"General, they are about to break through!" an officer reported in a panicked voice.
"Just focus on the flying ants first," Gareth Brent, the Great General of the Hellan Kingdom, ordered. Although everyone around him was panicking, he alone had a calm expression on his face.
Such was the willpower of the man who stood at the top of the military forces of the Hellan Kingdom. His eyes glanced at the gate that was on the verge of collapse, before shifting his attention to the three-meter long ants that numbered in the thousands.
Several ants had crawled over the fortress walls, causing the defenders to engage them in a life and death battle.
"Archers and Magicians, eliminate the flying insects," Gareth said in a tone that snapped everyone from their panicked daze. "It doesn't matter if they break through the gates."
Gareth unsheathed the sword in his scabbard and raised it high. "For the Glory of the Hellan Kingdom! Kill!"
""Kill!""
