Some of the soldiers who had been killed by the bombs on the city wall still had their clothes on fire, and the flags on one side were also burning.
The Ghazneean city walls did not have timber or earthen structures, so no major fires occurred.
The bombing continues.
Each bombing's deafening roar and the city's tremors felt like a hammer blow to the hearts of Ghaznavid soldiers and the city's inhabitants.
Everyone held their breath in fright.
Some people suffered mental breakdowns during the bombing, unable to control themselves and bursting into tears.
Some people were hiding in the corner, trembling with fear.
They had never had such a terrible experience.
It's like the gods are angry.
How could a country without faith possess such terrifying power?
Some people cried out in despair, "God, is this another punishment from you?"
Commander Sanil of the Imperial Guard frowned; he had misjudged what was to come.
He thought the enemy would attack soon.
The city gate was narrow, and inside it was filled with heavily armored soldiers.
Because the narrow city gates limited the number of people, no matter how many enemy troops came, they would not have a good outcome if they charged in.
But the enemy is not attacking now.
The enemy commander was very clever, or you could say very cunning.
He knew that the chances of successfully storming the city gate and taking it were slim, so he simply stopped attacking and instead bombarded the city walls, using this impactful method to put psychological pressure on everyone.
Everyone stared intently at the city wall, as if a giant was wielding a hammer and pounding it from outside.
This trick is very effective.
Sanil saw that some soldiers were already on the verge of collapse.
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