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Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

Is Magic really just a wish machine? No! In a universe where Magic truly exists, the ultimate nature of Magic must be as simple and aesthetically pleasing as the laws of physics. This is the story of a mass-produced magical war tool who learned the ultimate nature of Magic. But what of it? Just as birds can fly without understanding aerodynamics, magicians can use Magic without grasping its ultimate nature. Learning the ultimate nature of Magic doesn't mean the tool can instantly transform into a great magician. But yearning for knowledge is a human instinct, and curiosity is the primary driving force of human civilization. Even for Magic, which should seemingly defy explanation, humans hope to understand its inherent operational laws. The pursuit of Magic's ultimate nature requires no reason! The story in this book takes place in an era where steel and gunpowder dance together. Here, firearms are on the rise; armor remains the main character; military theory is changing rapidly, with endless innovations in systems and techniques. And this world has something more than ours: Magic. The world is undergoing a profound transformation, and no one can remain detached from it...

Yin Zidian · Fantasy
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711 Chs

Chapter 97 Countermeasures_2

Again, cannons roared, as William Kidd had prepared the artillery on the city walls earlier to fire at Field's troops, attempting to cover his own cavalry.

But Field's troops ignored the flying cannonballs and resolutely cut into the escape route of the coalition cavalry.

The fleeing coalition cavalry had already lost command, with each person only thinking of getting back into town as quickly as possible; in this situation, officers could not get orders to every man's ears.

Seeing a large number of pikemen blockading ahead, a portion of the cavalry, in panic, wheeled their horses, heading east and west to escape.

This was exactly the outcome Field wanted. His own troops had become totally disengaged; he was in the vanguard, and the last of his soldiers were still three hundred meters behind. He did not wish to annihilate the cavalry here but to drive these disheartened riders to flee in a scattered fashion east and west.