Chapter 270
"All members of the Fang hunters'! Retreat back to the academy, we will make our last stand there!" Paul shouted and those that were still fighting wondered why he made that kind of order.
Even though they were overwhelmed, they were still standing strong with around five thousand men with them. When they looked up, it finally hit them that they might have just lost any hope of winning the war.
"How have we lost so many men?" Peter wondered in pain as all around the battlefield, there were only around a thousand men left on the Fang hunters' side while the Iron Fist Guild still had about sixty thousand men alive.
Unknown to them all that when the core members were busy taking on more than three enemy at once making them dominate the battle, the leader of the platoon from the Iron Fist Guild was moving around the battlefield stealthily killing the men from the Fang hunters.
