Bakhtyar cursed his luck as he hid behind a boulder along with a few of his companions.
'Why did I join the army?'
'Precious resources, but now, I am about to become fertilizer.'
"Hiding is cowardly."
Bakhtyar bit back a curse as one of his fellow survivors hissed out, "Then leave this place and commit suicide."
"We are barely low-level Celestials, and there are beings that slaughter Yin Lords at mere whim, and here you are thinking of commiting suicide."
One of Bakhtyar spoke with a frown, "I think it might work, as he can act as the bait to lure them away while we make our escape."
Bakhtyar snorted as he spoke, "Can you escape them with only a second headstart?"
A defeated look passed through everyone's faces as the first speaker spoke with a chuckle, "You all missed the point."
"Do you think any of us can escape today?"
