Farangis, riding on her horse, fired a series of arrows at the incoming Lusitanian soldiers. It was a series of shots from a rather close range. When the bow string played its death tune for the fifth time, the fifth Lusitanian soldier was shot through his right armpit and fell off his horse with his feet kicking in mid-air.
"One of you hurry and inform Lord Daryun and Lord Narsus!"
Farangis shouted, and when the shouting stopped, the sixth man was partially shot through the right upper wrist and could no longer fight. The Lusitanian soldier who was clinging to his horse's neck and barely managed not to hit the ground had galloped off. Suddenly, from the woods ahead, a hundred or so horsemen leapt out and knocked the unfortunate man off his horse. It was certainly not the cavalry of the Lusitanians, but a group of Kishward's men who were close by and heard the clash of swords and the sound of men running quickly. The whirlwind of chaos immediately grew and the smell of blood got stronger.
Kishward, the "Twin Blade General
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