He had lost an arm, indeed, but he was honed through the miraculous training of the boot camp, truly experiencing the battlefield for three months, grasping the lives of at least seven or eight people in his hand, a veteran who was capable of being selected for the arduous task of conquering a fortress.
The lost arm was gone forever, but the remaining one was still very strong.
The man was somewhat prepared, but still couldn't dodge or withstand it, and got hit squarely by a slap, flipping directly onto the ground, unable to get up in a disheveled mess.
Seeing this, the other two charged at Cohen Puliya.
But they were no match for Cohen Puliya, a half-disabled veteran, and in two or three moves, they were all knocked to the ground by his one remaining hand.
In the end, the three of them could only help each other up and flee in a wretched state.
