The Bloody Tradition

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

As the clothes were burning, the ground leader summoned his men to the woods, but there was no response. He summoned his men again, but there was no response, so he turned his attention to the woods.

We ran out of the trees on our flying horses to join them. We were riding our horses and leaping through the air.

We were on top, and they were on the bottom. That is to say, we could lift our swords on them at any time.

The leader was not hurrying; instead, he was taking his time to approach the weeds in a majestic manner. And this time I called them out loud.

This time there was no reaction. He couldn't understand why his five coworkers didn't answer. He summoned his troops and ordered them to search the bush for them.

Emma, Jones, and Johnny began shouting loudly. Where are you folks, Robert? They were yelling from the woods' highest point.

They weren't paying attention to the ground at all. They made their way deeper into the trees. Oh my God, Emma is dead, one of them exclaimed.

He dashed out of the trees, followed by his entire team, including the leader. He rushed over to the person who said Emma was dead and inquired if he was joking or serious.

He stated that it is a serious situation. Emma was in the woods, lying on the ground. The way the leader inquired. Is he the victim of a wild animal attack? The leader had enquired. No, it was a sharp sword that slashed my boss's throat.

No way, I'm not buying it. Shall we return with our arms ready? He inquired. Yes, boss, they all said at the same time.

For the second time, they quickly matched into the woods. However, they had worked hard to acquire bravery for the second move.

They entered and took a few steps into the area where Emma was discovered, where they discovered the other four victims who had been killed in the same manner as Emma.

All five of the cops who had been slain were brought by the twenty officers. The commander advised them to be patient. Because there was something he didn't seem to understand as a leader.

They didn't have a single drop of blood on them. Despite the fact that they were slain with these short, sharp blades. Accepted, but what about the fact that there isn't a single drop of blood on them?

No, this nonsense must come to an end, and whomever is behind it must be brought to justice. To clear the woods, they must use their rifles.

They began yelling at the trees. Roger and Rockson both stated that they must get to work.

They planned to kill two of them at once, but whomever separated himself from the others would have to die. Their swords were keen, therefore it had to be done only once, and the head had to be on the ground.

Two of the officers were out of ammo and had to reload their weapons. He was finished as soon as he bowed his head down.

Roger grabbed one, and Rockson, in tandem, let out a WHACK! Two of their heads were jumping on the ground.

Two heads were also on the ground while the other two bent to load their shots. When one of the officers turned around to look behind him, he spotted four of his colleagues on the ground.

Oh my God, the ghost has killed another four people, my boss, look at them, he exclaimed. All sixteen of them came to a halt at the same time to pay attention to what had happened.

The remaining two heads vanished as they walked away. They sensed they were in trouble when they saw the other two.

They began to cry and shake, unsure of what to do next. The remaining fourteen officers gathered for a meeting..