Boom Boom Boom Boom.
Everyone felt like they were In hell.
The people were flying left, right and centre, in all directions.
And those who went to retrieve the barrels weren't in a better position as well.
From the place where they left, it would take 10 minutes on horseback to get to where the black powder was located... and another 15~20 minutes back since the horses would be pulling the wagons of black powder.
But the thing was that the second they left, the tanks came in.
So as they advanced, they were still in danger of getting shot by the tanks.
Boom.
As they advanced, just behind them, countless explosions occurred, which drained the life off their faces.
Just who had they offended?
Under the rain of terror, Hibon gritted his teeth and led his horse forward in a zig-zag pattern.
"Hurry up!
Follow my lead!
We have to get those barrels fast before it's too late.
