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... ew high into the sky, and then fell rapidly. Some hit the open space, rolled forward, and plowed a **** ravine in the siege queue.

A few stones hit the siege soldiers accurately. The scene was so tragic that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

In terms of lethality, although the boulder is not as good as the cannonball filled with primitive black powder, it is really not much worse.

And as the soldiers on the attacking side began to climb the city wall, the artillery ...

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