"Li Cunxiao, where are you looking with those binoculars? Look at Xiang Yu, see how brave Xiang Yu is."

Jiang Tian noticed that Li Cunxiao's binoculars were blocking Shangguan Wan'er's chest, so he quickly moved the binoculars away.

Li Cunxiao looked in the direction Jiang Tian was pointing at Xiang Yu's train, where Xiang Yu roared with each cannon shot.

At this moment, Xiang Yu was drenched in sweat.

Xiang Yu's handsome face was also blackened by the gunpowder explosion.

Upon seeing this, Li Cunxiao immediately became interested: "My lord, you only carry the Frankish cannon on your shoulder, how am I inferior to Xiang Yu?"

"Xiang Yu could carry two Frankish cannons, and I, Li Cunxiao, can not only carry two on my shoulders, but also tuck two more under my armpits."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tian quickly shook his head: "This is no joke, the recoil of this cannon is huge."

Just then, Jiang Tian's train rushed to the side: "Prepare to fire."

More than 20 gunners each held a torch.

The assistant gunner has already loaded the cannon.

They were just waiting for Jiang Tian's order to launch.

"Fire!" Jiang Tian roared.

The gunners quickly pressed torches onto the fuse.

With a hissing sound, wisps of blue smoke rose from the fuse.

Instantly, the thunderous sound of cannons rang out.

Accompanied by bursts of cannon fire, plumes of smoke billowed from the cannon muzzles.

The wisp of smoke rose slowly, just like a person exhaling a smoke ring.

The shells whistled past, striking the cavalrymen hundreds of meters away.

In an instant, dozens of cavalrymen were decapitated by cannonballs.