These densely packed bullets traced graceful arcs through the air, landing precisely among the Frankish soldiers.
A series of soft, thudding sounds followed, like metal piercing flesh.
The bullets pierced their chests with ease.
Frankish cavalry and infantry also fell in droves.
At that very moment, Suleiman, in his military camp, saw the unstoppable Ottoman soldiers charging down the hillside.
Suleiman nodded in satisfaction.
"Warriors of the Empire, it's time to avenge these despicable Franks!"
"Charge them out!"
"Kill them all."
"We will win this battle."
Suleiman mounted his horse.
He swung his sword forward suddenly.
The Ottoman soldiers in the camp surged forward like a tidal wave.
They sped forward at a destructive pace.
Everyone was holding back a lot of energy.
The repeated torment infuriated these Ottoman people by Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba.
They all wanted to vent their anger on the Franks.
Just then, hundreds of arquebuses were pushed to the front.
These arquebuses aimed at the Franks and opened fire.
The booming sound of cannons filled the air.
The flames from the cannon muzzle flickered incessantly in the darkness.
The cannonballs shot out from the muzzle, flying into the distance like dazzling fireworks.
In the darkness, the cannonballs fired from the cannon were clearly visible.
These shells flew several hundred meters before landing steadily among the Frankish crowd.
The Franks, who had not yet had a chance to catch their breath, were hit by cannonballs.
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