14th June 1698
Piyush Rudrakarna looked at the newly arrived supplies and let out a sigh of relief.
"Open it!" he ordered his lieutenant.
Over a dozen large wooden crates were pried open by a crowbar, and within them were neatly stacked bullets, all of the same size, on top of one another.
Adding the numbers of all 15 crates, there were at least 2 million bullets. It sounds like a lot, but in reality, Piyush did not think it would last more than a week. After all, thousands of bullets are used by each soldier every freaking day. Not to mention, these bullets are manufactured partially by the Greeks themselves and partially by the Israelites; their quality is yet to be tested.
Piyush picked up the Dhanush 61 rifle, the standard army issue rifle, loaded up the bullets, took aim at the sandbags in the distance, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
