CHAPTER 441: CHAPTER 411 SOLUTION

With Kane’s command.

All the soldiers became alert, weapons already in their hands, arrows firmly notched on the bows.

There were no soldiers around Kane’s position, mainly to leave room for Kane to maneuver.

Magic power began to surge from Kane’s hands, and a plank of steel formed on the ground, with artillery pieces constructing on top of it one by one.

The soldier’s killing firepower platform was thus constructed, and these cannons covered almost all distances due to their varying barrel lengths.

The caliber of the barrels showed how immense their power was, and it was necessary; among the 4,000 soldiers, there was not a single ordinary person, the weakest of them being mid-level bronze recruits.

If the artillery was not powerful enough, it could only wound them, but not take them down outright.

Otherwise, it would blast them off their feet, only for them to dust themselves off and get back up again.

None of the soldiers present had seen the power of these things before, and all looked on with curiosity.

The veterans who had previously gone to war with Kane were over with Horn, and many of the new recruits here had only heard tales about it.

When the distant enemy advanced to a certain distance, they halted, just out of the range of the arrows.

They were also well aware of Kane’s position.

A figure resembling a general rode out on a warhorse through the path cleared by the soldiers, yelling loudly towards Kane and his men.

"You have already lost, why not embrace death rather than struggle to live? Surrender, and I’ll give you a swift end."

Kane watched the opposing general, who was rambling on incessantly.

He turned his head aside, glancing at a bow rider not far from him.

Kane’s recruited soldiers instantly understood his intent, launching an arrow from their bow, which landed not far from the opposing general.

Seeing the arrow embedded not far from him, the general frowned: "Stubborn fool."

"Accelerate the array, activate!" The generals waved their long swords, and a square blue membrane formed in the air above them.

"Release!"

Arrows began to shoot out from their ranks with his command.

These arrows accurately pierced the blue membrane above, accelerating rapidly towards Kane and his men.

Normally, these arrows wouldn’t reach Kane’s group at such a distance, but after passing through the membrane, their speed increased and they flew straight at Kane’s group with enhanced force.

Seeing the opposing general use some skill, Kane had already ordered his soldiers to raise their shields.

Damn it, not fair, why can they use magic?

Watching the arrows flying towards them, Kane no longer hesitated. Magic power surged from his hand as the artillery beside him began to roar.

You could clearly see the artillery continuously firing shells.

The simultaneous firing of so many cannons generated recoil, making the ground tremble softly, with sand and dust continually rising.

The opposing general, though not seeing any arrow storms from Kane’s side, clearly saw something flying towards them rapidly.

He hastily shouted at the soldiers behind him: "Raise shields, raise shields."

All the close combat soldiers behind him raised their shields above their heads.

However, it wasn’t just these close combat soldiers; there were dozens of soldiers dressed in something resembling magic robes at the end of the formation, waving their long staffs.

The magic released in concert formed a semicircular protective shield in the sky.

The first shells arrived, exploding just above the magic shields, their power making the shields waver.

Under the subsequent bombardment, these magic shields shattered, allowing the shells to land accurately in the enemy’s formation.

The shells did not target the soldiers in front, but relentlessly bombarded those at the rear, who, despite having decent constitution, wore only light armor or leather armor.

These shells had been specially strengthened by Kane, each explosion claiming the lives of a large number of soldiers.

Even without checking his battle merit token, Kane knew the numbers on it were surely skyrocketing.

The endless explosions had panicked and terrified the enemy soldiers, forcing them to cower with their heads down.

However, Kane’s use of area-wide attacks ensured there was no way to escape.

The most precious mages of the entire unit were wiped out in an instant, with only a few remaining.

Under such an attack, these mages had already expended a lot of magic power creating magic shields, and if the bombs touched them, it was almost certain death.

"Don’t stay put, charge forward, attack!"

The frontline general urgently shouted to his soldiers, swinging his longsword to slice an incoming shell mid-air.

The soldiers behind him awakened from their daze, quickly charging towards Kane’s position with weapons raised.

Kane concentrated on controlling the firepower platform beneath him, while the task of commanding the soldiers naturally fell to Horn’s subordinates.