BOOM!
The first catapult launched by the French landed , making a huge crater in the ground in front of the Spanish garrison.
As Ricardo guided his troops around it, the dust from the ground kicked up, clouding him from the view of his opponents.
"Launch all cannons on that area!" The lead lookout screamed.
As round upon round was fired into the dust cloud, not a single soldier ran out from it. For a period lasting almost five minutes, there was no motion or movement detected from the Spanish.
"Hold your fire!" The lookout commanded.
As the dust slowly started to settle, all of the soldiers disappeared with only the craters left behind from the catapults rocks left behind.
"Where are they?" The men on the castle walls groaned.
"Damnit!" The lookout yelled "He had time to use his artefact!"
"Gauntlets of Pizzaro!" A voice cried from below ground. "Gravel Dome release!"
RUMBLE RUMBLE RUBLE!
