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The battlefield has been stained red, the death toll is imnse, but the great powers are still waiting their turn to attack.
That was a very brief but very descriptive summary of how the war was going.
But it was a facade.
"Many troops have died," Sophia said suddenly. "Those guys are attacking sohow, right?"
One of her strategists and elders of her family nodded. "Guerrilla tricks. I think it’s poison and deadly traps. Plus disguises to pass themselves off as normal soldiers," he replied.
"I’ve noticed. But they’re losing more than five tis the number of troops to those poisons and traps, aren’t they? What use are they to them? Don’t they care about losing troops?"
"Most likely, they want to drag the war out over a period of months," replied another of their strategists.
Sophia nodded, understanding the aning.
Even if they lose many n, as long as the allied troops also lose n, the war can continue to expand.
But why are they doing this? Are they trying to attack them from many places or simply create a senseless war?
"Maybe what they want is blood?" She was alard and stood up.
It was a good question.
Blood was abundant around here, and even she and her brother had gained imnse power, managing to position themselves as great leaders at this mont.
But why would they want it?
It must be so pretty big plan...
And how they could get it didn’t seem to make sense.
Perhaps her question was wrong and had nothing to do with it.
Even so, she wanted to see the battlefield one more ti... Maybe she would see sothing that would help her hold out longer. She still had to face the big guys, but they believed they could withstand this onslaught, because there was sothing the others might not know: the troops that were supposed to stop the humans were in nearby reserve, waiting for their mont to act, since on their side the battle had been won in a matter of hours.
It was a pity that the sa could not be said for this side. Alice did not have enough power to do so, and her life was in danger here, where there were more than 12 Pillars and unknown characters waiting in the shadows.
As she left the tent, Sophia frowned when she sensed sothing approaching and looked up.
"Dragons?" she thought.
She was alard.
They weren’t dragons, they were elegant. And they weren’t flying, they had been thrown into the air to fall on the tents and supplies!
Sophia imdiately shouted, "They’re attacking our resources!" she yelled.
"All reserve troops, it’s ti for war!"
After her two shouts, she looked back at the elders and strategists who ran away. "Ti to move, everyone. They don’t do this when they want to remain neutral. They’re going to launch an attack with all their might!"
She hadn’t even finished speaking when she herself began flying toward the main troops.
The fact that they were throwing dead animals at them was not dangerous. Her troops could tear those animals to shreds with a few attacks.
That wasn’t ant to kill anyone. It was ant to distract!
In a large-scale war, every second of distraction ant lost lives!
Under no circumstances would she allow this plan to be executed cleanly.
She wasn’t the only one to notice. Emma, Ava, Isla, and the rest of the people leading their armies had already noticed it. They quickly gave the order for a massive attack and sent for Sophia to move her troops.
She was in charge of all the won who belonged to the inner circle of each of Matthew’s won’s troops, who could use large-scale explosives, but which would probably only work during the first attacks, which is why they didn’t want to use them.
She was also in charge of Karla’s troops, so she had a large number of troops on standby.
There were exactly 17,300 heavily ard troops waiting in the darkness, and at Sophia’s shout, they began to move.
Although no one noticed their movents.
Sophia didn’t care; she knew she had to go help her people, so she quickly moved to the front lines...
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Minutes earlier.
Emma, Isla, and Ava were gathered amid the chaos of war.
People moved fearlessly back and forth, carrying weapons and shouting battle cries.
A few hundred ters away from them, the war continued to unfold.
A relentless war. A bloody war.
"Ava, what do your sources say?" Emma asked, frowning at the carnage.
They would have to leave at any mont, but they were trying to hold out until the last possible mont to gain as much ti as they could.
"The attack could beco more frantic soon; we’ve been trying to prevent information from the human side from reaching them, but we don’t know how information from the Church travels, so it could arrive at any ti within the next 8 hours," he said.
"Eight hours... If it continues like this, holding out won’t be a problem," Emma thought, but suddenly her body tensed, and she raised her sword in front of her and leaped forward.
CLANK*
A shocking clash of two swords occurred amid the chaos of war. The earth shook, and many people died from the sheer impact.
It happened in the weakest area, so it was difficult to na the survivors within a 100-ter radius.
"Are you finally starting to move, you traitorous bastards?" Emma asked with a sly smile.
The man smiled at her sinisterly. "Ti to finish you off, little flies!" He roared and pushed her hard.
It was then that she realized what was happening.
Dead beasts falling on them were just a distraction for what was coming.
The death of her people.
From left to right, all the known Pillars and leaders of the Herrero Kingdom threw themselves at them, killing a large number of people.
She had to imdiately order so troops to retreat and others to advance.
In the crowd, they were able to get lost for a mont to buy ti.
Emma approached Ava again.
"Are you okay?" Ava asked, seeing that she was clutching her shoulder a little.
"It’s just dislocated. These guys are powerful," he said. "On another note, go to your troops and order them to attack, but stay out of the fight. We need your sources of information to know when the perfect mont will be."
Although Ava hesitated to do so, she finally nodded. "Right away."
"Isla..." Emma spoke to Isla, but both of them suddenly moved to stop an attack very close to them.
The swords clanged loudly once again.
"I’ve got them," laughed the attacker.
And suddenly, two more people erged from two different sides.
The attack was combined and almost perfect, aid directly at the leaders of these armies on the field.
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