"Fire, fire!"
"Stop their charge!"
On the central high ground.
The troops left behind were the first to react.
They opened fire.
Compared to rifles with rifling,
Smoothbore shotguns without rifling actually had greater firepower density.
With the same number of firearms, rifled rifles had better penetration and accuracy.
But for firepower density in a single shot, shotguns had the edge, because they fired several pellets.
The rifles left behind on the central high ground opened fire as soon as they saw the Black Knights charging on their motorcycles.
Even though most of the troops had already been moved to the west,
the firepower density of the troops left behind on the central high ground was still not to be underestimated.
The Black Knights charged into a hail of pellets.
The visible ripples of magic shields across their knightly armor, along with the constant clanging from their mounts, made it clear:
they were receiving a welcoming barrage of bullets from the entire central high ground.
A Blood Ghost infantryman fired a Light machine gun made by Dwarves.
As he fired in bursts of five, he couldn't help wondering whether he had hit anything.
The enemy didn't slow down at all.
"What are they riding?"
When knights charged, you aimed for the mounts beneath them. That was common sense.
But these knights weren't riding horses at all.
The well-traveled vampire baron recognized them. "Those are things called motorcycles."
"Apparently, they only need magic power to run."
"Just like flying brooms."
The Black Knights were suitable targets for a charge precisely because they rode vehicles, not horses.
They couldn't be spooked. Horses were living creatures, but motorcycles were inanimate objects.
Their solid Slime tires also made it impossible for them to burst.
As the Black Knights drew nearer, the cannons began to