For ten thousand rebel soldiers to besiege a small town defended by five hundred men should be a piece of cake. But if the town is equipped with four cannons and six rotating Flying Sword Spears, it becomes a different matter.
The rebels were exceptionally fierce, charging a hundred zhang forward under unprecedented fire suppression, only to leave over two thousand corpses behind, completely broken, and losing another two thousand corpses on the way back.
With one charge, half of the ten-thousand-strong army was lost.
Liu Heihu, suspicious and uncertain, asked, "What kind of Magic Artifact is this? Does it have a name?"
Wei Yuan naturally wouldn't answer; he just stood there, without exiting the city, adopting a stance of 'come if you want, leave if you like.' Liu Heihu's face changed, then he took out a bow and arrow, aiming at Wei Yuan, simultaneously waving his large hand, and fifty thousand of the right army surged towards Guan Tung County like a tide!
