Many soldiers didn't have time to don their Armor before they were forced to pick up weapons and face the enemy, making tragedy inevitable.
Nevertheless, that was an army of fifty thousand—ten times the size of the Magical Beast Legion's forces, which could still inflict significant casualties on the Expeditionary Army.
"Put down your weapons, surrender and you will not be killed!"
Hudson spoke in the universal language of the Continent.
Amplified by Sound Amplification Magic, his voice reached the ears of every soldier on the battlefield.
Though many Alien Soldiers didn't understand what he was saying, they could roughly guess from the expressions of their own officers.
"Bang!"
The sound of weapons dropping broke the silence. Once the first soldier unable to withstand the pressure set down his weapon, a wave of surrenders began to spread rapidly.
Realizing something was amiss, Carway immediately cursed, "These damned traitors, how dare they surrender to the enemy!
