"Shell loading complete!"
"Aim at the target point, ready, fire!"
Bang... with a loud explosion, billowing black smoke gushed out of the cannon barrel, and the immense recoil caused the cannon to directly lift off the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The temporary target constructed with mud on the Fall River bank was instantly shattered.
But it wasn't over yet; the Third Brigade was equipped with a total of eleven cannons, representing the entire assets of the 511th Division. Following the firing of the first cannon, the other cannons successively fired at the destroyed target, continuing the assault until the dust settled, turning the original mound into a deep pit.
"Third Cavalry Company, attack!"
Over two hundred warhorses galloped on the open plains, gradually accelerating. The cavalrymen brought out their Dreyse Rifles, quickly reloading on horseback, then drove the horses to a sudden stop, aimed, and fired in the direction of the Fall River in a seamless action.
