Black Powder Rebellion - Firearms and Historical Campaigns (PF2)

As the smoke from his gun cleared David looked across the battlefield. The men in his regiment had all fired in near-perfect unison as they had been trained by their sergeant. Across the field of fire lay scores of dead enemy knights. Some had been blasted apart, while others had been buried under their horses. Some were still screaming in pain. "AFFIX BAYONETS!" - the order came. It was time to f…