Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

From the outside, the indoor height between their third floor and the ceiling should be around three and a half meters. Even if the domain includes the interior for about a meter, it wouldn’t encompass people.

Of course, this requires the troops to get closer first. They also indicated that if the stealth attack fails, they will start a forceful assault.

Although there are some doubts about whether a forceful assault would lead to heavy casualties, "mercy bears no command," so this is not something Malin needs to worry about.

In any case, this is a very good method, so Malin left it entirely up to them to handle.

The Archers were arranged in the Bell Tower, shooting from high to low, at a straight distance of less than five hundred meters. The snow was light, and there was no wind; the Sharpshooters said this was a very rare, excellent live-fire shooting environment.

Malin watched them enter their shooting positions. The Mages also activated the silence domain. The two-person-shooter teams were also very perfect, four targets being hit in the chest and head simultaneously. However, just as they fell, the flap leading downstairs from the rooftop also opened. From Malin’s height, he could see several people standing on the steps, looking at the targets inside the small building.

Then, the top Half-human scratched his head with some confusion.

Wow, the so-called best-laid plans often go awry—probably precisely what they meant by the situation now.

As Malin sighed, a shrill alarm sounded inside the small building.

Then, with the sound of cannon fire, Malin watched as the entire third floor along with the ceiling was blown away.

Damn, is this the backup plan that the four political commissars came up with? I’m going up there myself... wait, is someone jumping out the window?