Sixth Master Of Eastern Mountain

"Yu Tian's only remaining family, his younger sister, was diagnosed with leukemia, and they needed 2 million for the bone marrow transplant.
There was no way the poor siblings could afford that. Just as Yu Tian was completely devastated, a red Lamborghini stopped in front of him.
The lady in sunglasses who walked out of the expensive vehicle told Yu Tian that she was his long-lost older sister. She then transferred him 3 million to solve his current problem.
"Come on. Come back with me. All of your older sisters are dying to meet you."
"Um... How many older sisters do I have?"
"Why don't you guess?"
"Two? Maybe three? There's no way I have seven or eight older sisters, right?"
The lady shook her finger and smiled. "Including me, you have 108 older sisters."
Yu Tian's eyes widened."

I Have 108 Older Sisters

The interval between each shot of this mortar gunner was only enough to load the shells.


Yu Tian was astonished. Could This Be... a sharpshooter?


A sharpshooter could raise his gun and shoot without aiming. could a sharpshooter also operate like this?


The image of a sharpshooter immediately appeared in Yu Tian’s mind. He held the cannon with one hand and stuffed the shells into the muzzle while shifting the direction of the muzzle with ease..


In fact, the real situation was almost the same as what Yu Tian had imagined.


The mortars of the sheep mercenary group casually poured their cannonballs into the buildings and blew them up one by one.


Except for the small warehouse in the middle.


His aiming method was purely based on experience and intuition. There was no need to calculate the trajectory of the cannonball. The parabola of the cannonball was engraved in his mind like a formula.


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