The villagers stared in bewilderment as Oswald and his soldiers fended off the stampede with their firearms. The loud bangs of the guns, the sight of the wild animals being repelled, and the precision of the soldiers left the villagers in a state of shock and awe. They had never seen such technology or experienced such power in vast amount.
The number of guns easily overwhelmed them, as they didn't expect such things to exist and they started to understand why Garnt asked them to get used to these types of stuff.
Rona, Unami, and Kara had picked up some of the soldiers' spare rifles, their eyes filled with determination. They were unfamiliar with these weapons, but they quickly adapted, their natural instincts guiding their actions. Oswald couldn't help but be impressed by how quickly these primitive people had taken to the guns.
"Cover the flanks!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos. "We need to keep the stampede away from the trucks!"
