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... However, even a poor imitation was sufficiently shocking.
"Fire!"
An awkward and clumsy imitation.
But firearms so overwhelmingly advanced that they completely overshadowed that clumsiness.
The desperate fighting spirit of people who knew there was no retreat.
The firing net created by all these factors:
"Aaaargh!"
"Don’t retreat! Pikemen, advance!"
"We’ll all die if we advance!"
"Would you rather die meaninglessly here?" < ...
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