The interval between each shot of this mortar gunner was only enough to load the shells.
Yu Tian was astonished. Could This Be... a sharpshooter?
A sharpshooter could raise his gun and shoot without aiming. could a sharpshooter also operate like this?
The image of a sharpshooter immediately appeared in Yu Tian’s mind. He held the cannon with one hand and stuffed the shells into the muzzle while shifting the direction of the muzzle with ease..
In fact, the real situation was almost the same as what Yu Tian had imagined.
The mortars of the sheep mercenary group casually poured their cannonballs into the buildings and blew them up one by one.
Except for the small warehouse in the middle.
His aiming method was purely based on experience and intuition. There was no need to calculate the trajectory of the cannonball. The parabola of the cannonball was engraved in his mind like a formula.
