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Chapter 366 – I Am a Genius of All Trades
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... s might share the same firing principle, but handling them was another matter entirely.
A firearm, one man could manage alone.
A cannon? Even a crowd could fumble it.
He was already calculating in silence. A proper cannon crew needed roles—someone to load the gunpowder, someone to aim and ignite, someone to clean and reset the barrel. Without coordination, the whole squad just spun in circles like headless chickens.
So, at least five trained hands for one cannon. ...
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