Chapter 1508: A Chance Emerges
Incoming from the left, incoming from the right, incoming from all around.
The hundreds and hundreds of enemy guards stormed in from all 5 doors leading into the grand hall.
The only way to escape would be towards the balcony.
But who would've known there would also be enemies secretly taking the place of the guards earlier?
That's right.
They stood by the balcony door as though blocking the path, preventing Abdali and the rest from leaving.
Dammit!
If it's a fight you won't, then a fight you shall get.
"Quickly! Cone Formation! Spears out! Protect his highness!"
1, 2, 3...
The gang hastily made a sloppy come formation, placing their spears and swords at various strategic angles with their backs completely exposed.
Yes. Only those at the balconies weren't running to them. So they could only put a few eyes to stare at this bunch while focusing on strengthening their cone-shaped formation against the others storming in.
This was just the beginning, yet Abdali's hair was already loose, his eyes fidgety, and his body damp.
Huh.
Cletus sneered at their desperation. "Swordsmen halt! Archers take hold and fire!!"
At the front of those rushing in, the archers forced their way forward, with the first line kneeling while the 2nd line standing behind with string bows and capable arrows in their hands.
Some strung 2 arrows on their bows at once, while others used 1.
F***! It can be seen that only top powerhouses like those in Morgany could shoot 3 arrows at once with high efficiency, with all hitting their marks in deadly ways.
With firm grips, the many archers pulled their arms back and aimed at the many targets before them.
.
Archers?
Abdali's pupils dilated at an incredulous speed.
They had but few shields, not enough to protect everyone!
He blinked with evident pain in his heart, knowing at most half of them would be taking a deadly hit.
His men's lives were his responsibilities. Seeing those willing to die alongside him only made his intestines churn with regret on why they didn't prepare better.
Nonetheless, they will never give up, dying like a true man.
Using his swords, he stared fiercely at their many enemies.
"Everyone, don't be afraid. Today, we fight for honor! Hold your chests high, stand your ground and do your best to protect our Leader, the one true ruler of Titarian, his highness Gregory Ghoul!!!"
Yeah!!!!!
The man smacked their chests as though injecting more courage into their bloodstreams.
For honor! For his highness, they fight!!
Hmmm...
Killing intent flashed through Cletus's eyes.
One true ruler?
"Fire!!!"
~Thung!
The archers released their waves of destruction onto their prey.
.
Whoosh!
Landon's spear resonated lightly, with him unhurriedly taking a firm stance at the very front of their Cone-formation.
Even more eye-boggling was that Gregory was still on his holders, passed out.
(!..!)
Forget it. No supporter had any comments at this point.
"No matter what happens, stand behind me as you are. Don't shake, don't move, and keep your eyes closed at all times."
What? Keep their eyes closed during battle?
Abdali and many wanted to protest. But Landon's murderous aura that seeped out made even they, war veterans, feel like turtles looking for their shells.
"On the count of 3, you will do as I've said."
Mommy... They continuously nodded like chickens, not daring to disobey the guard's orders.
Who knows... Maybe there's a poison that can affect their eyes and ears that they were unaware of. So who were they to argue here?
(?π?)
Of course, if it were someone else, they wouldn't follow these instructions, closing their eyes during battle.
But after seeing the guard's display, they decided to put their trust in him.
.
Landon's voice was loud enough for those he was guarding to hear but too low for the many enemies around to pick up on.
However, this didn't stop them from being defensive.
It was just that they thought Landon was making plans to fight them all one by one. In the end, even if he had super abilities, how can he attack them all at once?
This fact was already etched in their minds.
Cletus narrowed his eyes.
"Everyone! Bull Formation! 2-1-2 Tactic! The rest of you join in and attack!!"
He would like to see how the damn guard would be able to go against their famous Bull Formation that was famous to those in his legions.
As for Camila and Mushu's few men amongst them bunch, if they too joined in, quickly learning and adjusting to the bare essential of his bull Formation.
So powerful!
Though the enemy wasn't holding up any shields, the formation was still very intimidating, making it hard for any ordinary person to break through it.
Seeing the many intimating groups advancing, Landon didn't even bat an eye.
"1..."
Bubuum.
Abdali and the rest clenched their jaws, hearing Landon's countdown.
"2..."
F***!
What did he say again? They recalled his words one more time, not wanting to miss a single instruction.
And at this very moment, the enemy began their first wave of attacks.
They believed the reason the arrow attacks failed was because their opponent had a mole space to play with and time to do so.
Now, they had reached overly close to the bunch of supporters from all sides, holding their spears barely inches away from them.
Hahaha~
Cletus laughed.
This time, the bastard game and his group of weaklings were going to die! Look. Even the guard has given up, with his head lowered, staring at the ground in dismay.
"This is your chance! Kill! Kill! Shoot the spears now!!!"
Very calmly, Landon slowly raised it high. And just then, something mysterious happened.
"3..."
Boom!!!!!!