The long night has finally ended! The miraculous story of an ancient people breaking free from slavery and reclaiming their memories and glory.
Alternate world x technological blockade x an evil god lurking behind the scenes x extraordinary cold weapons that work miracles
"Ian! Times have changed! The Divine Punishment Army is here. What can you possibly do against me?" the opposing commander gloated.
Ian looked up. The enemy ranks were perfectly arranged, rows of muskets aimed at the Gaileshi rebel army.
Ian gave a cold laugh.
"Is that so? Want to see how your range compares to my automatic repeating crossbows?"
At Ian's command, hundreds of crossbow carts were pushed to the front lines.
The enemy's muskets were loaded, and the soldiers advanced in tight formation: 1,500 meters, 1,200 meters, 1,000 meters... Before they could even reach the effective range of their muskets...
"Fire!" The Gaileshi rebels' repeating crossbow carts all fired at once. Hundreds and thousands of bolts screamed across a distance of a thousand meters. Their finely forged steel heads pierced the Divine Punishment Army musketeers' armor with ease, turning them into pincushions. Their ranks collapsed amid screams and groans.
"No! This can't be! How can crossbow bolts fly so far? That's ridiculous!"
"My lord, don't be so surprised. That's just how the Gaileshi people's cold weapons work..."
