"Dorglin, intensify the cannon fire, use flame beams to blow these monsters to smithereens for me."
Dorglin immediately replied loudly and excitedly, "Lord, leave it to us! We dwarves will treat everyone to a seafood feast!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised the ancient relic of the dwarves, the Surveyor's sniper telescope, and shouted, "My children, aim and fire at them, blow those lousy fish and shrimp to bits!"
The dwarves on the cannon positions acted swiftly and decisively, heavy explosive shells were pushed into the steaming hot gun barrels. The cannon muzzles once again spat deadly flames and thick smoke!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom---!"
This time, the shelling was precise and ruthless. It was no longer a probing suppression, but a destructive blanket strike. The whistling shells accurately hit the narrow streets inside Rapids Castle crowded with Bess's claws of resentment and Ankang Man-eating Fish.
