"Shoot!"
Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A blanket of crossbow arrows covered the charging slave warriors.
Those slaves with scant armor were wiped out in an instant.
Occasionally, a few lucky ones survived among the many unlucky, but they were immediately scared out of their wits and fled to the sides, howling.
Ironically, the slaves at the very front of the charge were not attacked.
They managed to reach the frontline of the Bay Territory soldiers.
But facing the glittering metal armor and long spears, the courage to kill that they had at the onset dissipated with each step they ran.
You can't go any further, you'll really die!
However, the distance between the two sides was not far, and before they could figure out a strategy, they were already at the front of the formation.
The fear of death only hastens it!
Under the influence of a few mindless, foolish slave warriors, they charged fearlessly.
"Kill...!"
"Charge...!"