It was noon. The sun was above the hills, everyone who wore the armor is feeling the heat. People are eating their lunch. The poor donkey that carried Mark, all the way to the place, was placed along with other livestock to get ready for the dinner.
Meanwhile, in the southern troops' camp, the soldiers gathered around at the behest of their General. As for the others, they were denied entry to the place because of the restrictions placed by the General, a week ago.
Mark appeared to be the center of attention as he was not only demonstrating the weapons but also his skill.
There were three logs, sized about 5ft in length with a few meters apart from each other, that were seen standing before him, nearly 30 meters away. On top of each one, there was an empty flower pot was placed. On the other hand, Mark had a 20-round Semi-Automatic pistol in his hand.
