The adjutant beside Lu Shi spoke loudly.
"Immediately send out ten men with twenty horses! Seek aid from the Great Qin Ninth Army in Yang Shu Town. Tell them we've been hit by a Red Mad Wolf disaster—a massive Red Mad Wolf disaster!" Lu Shi roared.
"But, Commander, that bullshit Ninth Army might only have a few people!" The adjutant froze for a moment.
"Who gives a fuck how many they have? It's true they've got cannons that can move on their own! Even if they only send a few hundred men, they can still save more people! Get the hell on with it!" Lu Shi shouted.
"Yes! I'll go myself!" The adjutant took a deep breath, let out a roar, turned, and ran off.
Lu Shi did not stop him. It was better for him to go personally; at the very least, he would be more persuasive. Lu Shi did not know what those weapons were, but he knew they were real. There had been more than three hundred men there at the time, and he had long since sent people to investigate. Their accounts had all matched.
Moreover, none of them had sounded like they were lying. Hong Da did not have the ability to make all those people lie for him.
So this could not possibly have been fake. The only question was how many such cannons they had. But at a time like this, even one cannon would be good.
Lu Shi picked up a gun, aimed beyond the city walls, and opened fire. Although their strengthened firepower had pushed the distance at which the Red Mad Wolves died farther and farther away—
There were always Red Mad Wolves that could rush beneath the walls. At that moment, the corpses piled beneath the walls were already