C248 Destroy the Jermat Kingdom

The Black Hand Gang's fleet was arrayed in a formidable line.

"Fire!"

Capone Bege, with a stoic gaze, gave a casual wave of his hand.

The horns blared once more.

On each vessel, twin cannons, double the size of standard ones and gleaming with a black and gold hue, exuded an eerie chill.

The cannon muzzles were larger than footballs, matched by crates of artillery shells of a similar size