The Great War of Giants

The Crusaders

As word spread about the fall of the sea castle, Kingdoms started to ally with other Kingdoms, even Rival Kingdoms, just until the threat of the giants was extinguished. King Anthony, however, knew this wasn't going to be easy. They needed something more than just armies. Traps, and better tactics. And, something that they lost. Elite soldiers. The best of the best. They needed The Crusaders. The Crusaders we're clad in Steel Armor, and they wielded weapons of all types. Swords, axes, Great swords, and Great axes, etc. And they were ruthless killers. Nothing would stop them when they were given an order. 2 months after the attack on the sea castle, all the Kingdoms in the immediate vicinity, had allied with each other, and had made a large army. Nothing would destroy it, not even the giants. The giants on the otherhand, had received 100 more reinforcements. But the armies were ready for this. They trained specifically for this. And instead of wearing metal armor, they wore leather, and chaimmail. The faster you are, the harder it is to hit you. The Commanding General of the Kingdoms' United Army, stepped up to a pedestal.
"Alright, I know that not all of you can hear me, so listen to me, and spread the word. We will be moving out in 3 days! We will remain on schedule! Nonstop training, formation practice, everything! And when were done, we will crush the enemy! We will take back our homeland! And we will take back our fortress!"
Everyone cheered and screamed.
"Many of you don't trust each other! But if we don't unite, we will be crushed! Everything our Kingdoms have worked for, gone!"
They listened, silently.
"We MUST win! For our King! Kingdom! And families!"
He let them stop cheering.
"Now, get back to work! We still have a lot to do!"
The Crusaders stood there, ready.