"His range is a full mile. I believe there is no artillery in the world with a higher range."
King Yong nodded expressionlessly. For one mile, Long Yan's current artillery did not reach this level.
"It's a pity that for such a huge cannon, the Ottomans exhausted all their national resources and only made five such cannons."
Hamid sighed. As the actual ruler of Osman, he was very aware of the current situation in Osman.
Although the Ottomans now have vast land and a powerful army.
Even following Long Yan, he is not too far behind in terms of technology.
But now Hamid can clearly feel that the glory of this powerful country is weakening little by little.
Whether it is Britain or other countries in Europe, they are rising rapidly after experiencing the industrial revolution.
Among them, France and Britain are the most outstanding. The actual area of the colonies they established overseas has long surpassed that of the Ottomans.
The Ottoman era is passing little by little, and the giant wheel of this era is crushing ruthlessly.
But Hamid had no idea.
This Ottoman cannon may be their last Ottoman masterpiece.
Hamid shook off some of the melancholy in his heart, looked at King Yong with a smile, and said solemnly: "If the Ottomans finally use this giant cannon to capture the Polish city, please tell Sir Liu Zheng that our Ottomans are also very amazing inventions.
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King Yong's heart moved slightly and he nodded vigorously.
Hamid laughed loudly: "Let's go and let those Tsarist Russian cowards see what it means to be unstoppable!"
Hamid fired along with the Ottoman cannon.
The galloping horses attack and the Ottoman cannon joins the battlefield.
Polnev looked at the approaching behemoth, his heart trembled, and his expression changed drastically. He, who has been on the battlefield all year round, immediately realized that something was wrong.
This cannon is not that simple at first glance.
"Quick, attack it! You can't let something like this be launched on the battlefield!"
After receiving the order, the Russian army immediately launched an offensive. The city walls were densely covered with crossbowmen and musketeers, launching an attack without mercy.
But the damage caused to this cast-iron Ottoman is almost negligible!
Although the Ottoman cannon moves extremely slowly, it is a devastating method.
Wherever he went, he left deep ruts, like cracked earth.
The cavalry of Tsarist Russia and the Cossack cavalry are known as the strongest cavalry in the world.
But under such a behemoth, they can only retreat from the sharp edge. They can kill the soldiers who are transporting the cannon, and they can kill the barbarian bulls that make bursts of groans.
But there was nothing they could do to stop the advance of such a giant cannon.
It's less than a mile from Poland City.
It is not that these warriors are not afraid of death, but their king is here, the master of the Ottoman Empire, Hamid the Great, is here.
"rush!"
"Let the Longyan people also see how powerful the things we Ottomans have created are!"
"Let those Russian cowards remember how they trembled before our Ottoman Empire!"
"roar!"
The soldiers let out a thunderous roar, and the Ottoman cannon advanced three hundred meters to the Polish city with an irresistible force.
For this huge cannon, this distance is almost as close as it is to the city wall.
There is no chance of missing a hit!
Hamid drew his sword and shouted angrily: "Fire!"
, Cossack cavalry, Tsarist Russian crossbowmen, artillerymen, and musketeers vented their maximum firepower at the moment they saw this giant cannon igniting the fire signal.