Zhu wubian's Army of tens of thousands of soldiers had been guarding the central Army's high platform from the beginning to the end. They stood in a large square, neat and orderly.
When Shen Lang's last shot was fired, they could only hear the sound but not see the shadow.
In the next second, dozens of cannonballs were fired.
The high platform of the middle Corps, which was dozens of meters high, was torn apart and then collapsed, burying countless soldiers inside.
Not only that, some of the bombs directly fell into the dense army formation and detonated.
In an instant, the Army disappeared like wheat being harvested.
The last shot was perfect. Although there were only 50 cannonballs, it had caused more than 100 cannonballs 'damage.
The entire scene was filled with ghostly wails and wolf howls.
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"Uncle! Uncle!" Zhu wubian rushed out and shouted.
