"It's a firearm!"
As soon as Alashiri Borzigin heard the sound, he realized what the Jin Army held in their hands.
He was first puzzled, noting the strange model of the firearms, their small size, and their barrels only as long as a person's forearm.
They could be held with one hand, and didn't even require a fuse.
Furious, Alashiri Borzigin exclaimed, "Despicable Jin people! My boys, speed up and slaughter them!"
——The previous round of firing by the Jin Army had caused at least two thousand of the bravest Black Wolf Knights to fall from their horses.
Though both sides were charging at high speed, the distance of less than twelve twelve zhang between them, coupled with the rifled barrels, greatly enhanced the shooting accuracy of the Jin warriors.
When uncertain, they usually targeted the opponents' horses. The horses represented larger targets and were easier to hit.
Just as Wulangha's Black Wolf Knights were raging and speeding up their horses,