Chang Huan rested his finger on the silver eyepiece, and despite the several kilometers of distance, he locked on to the coordinates of High Sand Mountain.
The coordinates were shared with a four-legged, upright contraption, which, much like a cauldron, opened a large, dark caliber cannon atop it!
"Fire!"
At Chang Huan's command, a Red Lead Cannonball blasted forth suddenly!
The cannonball, truly like a red meteor rubbing flames with the air, traced a precise arc across the sky!
"Boom!!!!!"
Bursts of dust and flames surged, and even from kilometers away, one could see the shockwave from the cannonball stirring up a gust of earth and stone, visibly sweeping towards them from where the cannonball fell.
Hao Clan soldiers swiftly donned their protective eyewear.
Wang Rui also covered his eyes with his hands.
Only Wu Hen, looking to be a bit showy, waved a hand in front of him, forming a wall of air that blocked the incoming dust!
