After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1946

Chapter 1946: Raining Small Bombs

"Is it ready?" Kyle asked, looking over from one of the taller buildings, narrowing his eyes but sadly his eyes weren’t that sharp to see exactly if he was on top of where he should be.

Kyle was one of the archers recruited from the then-Fargo Village.

He was also holding controllers in both his hands, so he couldn’t exactly look at the scope.

"Hmmn, 20 meters more. Go to the left," he said. "There, ah wind, go left 5 meters more."

They were determining which areas to target, and the wind wasn’t exactly working in their favor.

Also, cannons generally did not work as well due to the level 45-50 guarding each trebuchet. Even if they hit it accurately and even if they got several cannons to target it, if the enemy just used a wind wall or something, then a lot of that artillery would be wasted.

Unlike the trebuchets’ rocks, which could be made endlessly by earth users, theirs was the more classic metallic kind, which was a finite resource.

They simply couldn’t turn this into a battle of attrition because, for once, the enemy had more.

That said, if the explosives didn’t come from a direction the bastards thought, and now that they were sufficiently being distracted by their own forces, then they could finally target the dwarven weapons.

BANG!

BANG!

Below, everyone was busy going against enemies at ground level. They had no idea about what was approaching them from above. It simply wasn’t part of their training plan or their common sense.

The powerhouses causing trouble saw this but pretended not to see. However, they made sure to distance themselves from the trebuchet while fighting.

Anyway, the explosives dropped by hot air balloons wouldn’t do much for their level, but it could get inconvenient and distracting while having a life-and-death fight with people around the same level.

BOOM!

"AHHH!"

"WHAT!!"

The people below were very shocked at the sudden rain of explosives!

Where did these come from?!

Anyway, they were completely unprepared.

Like this, the rain managed to kill quite a few people of average levels and, more importantly, created a large pit that part of the trebuchets fell on!

BANG!

One had really fallen down, already upside down, while for the other, two wheels fell down, and it tilted to the side. People screamed in despair.

Trebuchets wouldn’t be broken by this fall, but they weren’t light at all! While average warriors could push it, it would require a high-level person to lift it up, and those people...were currently too busy guarding their own hides!

Before, because a single projectile could crush a few Alterrans below level 20, the powerhouses had no choice but to focus on controlling its damage. Now that it was mostly neutralized, they could finally start pushing back. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

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