Enemies pounced at them. It was too many to count on a whim and their numbers were not something to be trifled with. Enemies were shouting while they were up in the air. Their voices chorused and turned into a monstrous wail after they attacked. Sending chill towards them as they were surrounded.
Sun Xin Clones readied his troops and himself for an upcoming battle. Making him hold his shield tighter at chest level and his sword on his front just beside his shield. Gritting his teeth before anything happens, he was struck with the enemy mace that assaulted him. Three enemies immediately smashed and slashed him but he withheld it with his meer strength. Even though he has stopped their attacks. He has sunk his feet on the ground and his arm was almost broken with their strike.
