Lance, seeing the situation, directly threw an Incendiary Bottle and then raised his musket. A ball of fire erupted instantaneously upon impact, even the giant white cell's open mouth screamed out in agony.
But this didn't satisfy Lance. He raised his hand and summoned the Blessing of the General's Legion, then shouted an order.
"Shooting squad, assemble!"
Immediately, at Lance's command, ten people from the Honor Guard rushed out.
Lance retrieved some specially made large firearms from the display room, firearms with double the caliber of a regular musket, and gun barrels intentionally thickened for loading more gunpowder and larger bullets.
This configuration also meant that one person could hardly operate it, typically requiring a team of two to three, with a stand to aid in aiming.
Hamlet raised his firearm, its design brutally simplistic, exuding a "power of brute force" vibe.
