Book 3.5: Chapter 11
“Begin! March!” The red uniform army stepped forth in unison, crossed the grass area and marched in orderly towards their enemy on the opposite side. Objects flew through the air like a meteor, tore through their red uniforms, creating a bloody fireworks display. However, if the soldiers in red weren’t dead, they just paused for a moment before resuming their march until they could no longer stand and fell. The soldiers behind them would then step over their corpses without hesitation to replace the line in front.
The artillerymen in the rear pushed the cannons out of the forest, aimed in the direction of the trees where the enemy fired from and loaded the cannons.
“FIRE!!”
The commander aggressively waved his arm and several cannons opened fire. The cannonballs flew into the air and exploded. It was the same as a petrol bomb exploding causing the petrol to scatter in the air and burn anything it came in contact with, only this time, it burned the forest. The black smoke with a strong smell ascended into the air like an evil black dragon. The originally lush forest became a sea of fire. The artillerymen quickly cleaned the cannon barrels, and loaded up another cannonball. This time, a black liquid was released when they exploded. Wherever the liquid made contact, the fire would instantaneously intensify, and because the fire followed the tracks of the liquid, the area of effect quickly expanded.
The fire forced the elves out of the forest. They pitifully dashed out of the forest only to find the red uniform army had arrived right before them. They drew their blades without any hesitation and charged at their enemies. The red uniform army stopped in their tracks. Their commander watched the elves rushing over, raised his commander blade and shouted: “Take aim!!”
The first row of soldiers squatted down. They orderly drew their rifles and pointed them forwards. The third row of soldiers stood between the shoulders of the second row, and placed their rifles on the shoulders of their comrades. The soldiers in the rear continued to ready up their guns and waited.
“FIRE!!!”
A loud bang rang through the air, and after a flash of smoke before their eyes, the elf standing at the forefront had a small bullet-hole made in his body. The elves cried painfully as they dropped after being hit. The elves at the rear continued to flee, but the second barrage of bullets immediately caught them!
“FIRE!!”