Hela Li frowned. She had dealt with the Legion of the Dead in this desert before. These enemies would constantly move around you, luring your troops to scatter until they found the right opportunity to attack.

"Who cares who they are, let's fire a few shots first! Zhu Bin, give them a barrage of artillery fire! Don't be stingy!" Cui Yunshan had no intention of sending cavalry to follow the enemy around; he directly shouted at the brigade commander of the artillery brigade.

"You need artillery coverage for just a few lousy scouts? Do you even know how much a single shell costs?"

Zhu Bin retorted to Commander Cui, but still ordered his men to quickly measure the distance and set up the cannon. Since the distance was only four or five miles, he didn't even do the firing test and went straight for a volley.

"Boom boom boom"

A series of muffled shelling sounds, followed by a series of explosions, left Hela Li speechless.

The sea creatures had long received support from the Da Yuan artillery brigade, and not long ago, Shia obtained the latest breech-loading cannons from Da Yuan. She had also witnessed the salvo firing of hundreds of cannons.

But the artillery assigned to the Marines now was completely different from the heavy artillery she had seen before. The sound of the shelling was not too loud, and there was no white smoke.

However, before Hela could see the trajectory of the cannonballs, the location of the Legion of the Dead suddenly exploded, and Hela even saw half of a Dead Knight's corpse fly into the sky.

"...Can machinery never completely replace the strong?...Is that really true?"

The two-hundred-year-old sea creature beauty had somewhat dimmed eyes and muttered to herself in a daze.