Chapter Fifty One

In the west of Bordertown, close to the Chishui waterway.

The snow didn't allow the truck to move a solitary above and beyond; the whole gathering had proactively gone through a portion of a day hauling the carriage to the cannons field.

"What is this?" asked Carter, who had previously become to some degree acclimated with the way that the Sovereign could over and over think of new innovations, "Is this simply a greater weapon?"

"You are practically correct," Roland affirmed. He guided his men to eliminate the cover with the goal that he could by and by change the point of the cannon. He Set its point lined up with ground level, pointing towards a snow heap.

The standards of cannons and weapons were indistinguishable, so calling it a bigger form of a firearm wasn't unseemly. The cannon utilized for the test had the option to shoot 12-pound weighty iron balls. Before they could light the lead, the chamber must be stacked with explosive and the iron ball. As a source of perspective for