Blood flowed like a river both inside and outside the city ditch, as if it were a flesh and blood mill.
Winters, who was watching the battle from two hundred meters away, could not help but feel his mouth go dry and his heart pound chaotically as he witnessed everything unfold before him.
By Winters' side was none other than Colonel Sebastian Volbon, who seemed indifferent to the brutal combat beneath the city walls, muttering to himself in confusion, "Why is this so strange...."
Volbon and Winters were at the most forward artillery position, where one of the eight "Head Wolf" heavy cannons was located.
The reason Winters was here was simple, Antonio had sent him.
"Sebastian Volbon is an expert in siege tactics, you will benefit from learning a thing or two from him," Antonio had said, so Winters came with twenty soldiers to guard the big gun.
"Uh...." Winters, utterly perplexed, asked, "Colonel, what do you find strange?"
