Assault! (2/3)

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Everyone was stunned as they kept their gazes up to the sky, there were roughly twenty white eagles flying in the sky.

Each had knights dressed in golden plate armor while other were dressed in mage clothing.

"H-how? How is it possible for them to be here so soon?!"

A young knight shouted in horror.

While they were expecting the appearance of the troops from the Zestril kingdom, but they should have arrived roughly two weeks and four days from now! No one was expecting their arrival this early.

"Shit! Were still not ready!"

Luke exclaimed, as beads of sweat slid down his furrowed brow. What were they supposed to do? Run, or stay and fight?

There weren't many of them here as of yet and the preparations are still not complete!

Being placed in such an unexpected situation the general Luke was unable to make a decisive decision.

"What was that explosion?!"

From inside a black tent which was also the base of discussion Aiden came frantically running out with a long sword grasps tightly in his hands, running diagonally opposite to him was the female knight with long ponytail.

The two's expressions froze when they saw the large numbers of enemies in the sky riding white eagles.

(White eagles, those are creatures that usually stayed within the northern parts of the world. I see... so, the Zestril kingdom used them as flying mounts)

Aiden's expressions turned dark as a bitter grimaced appeared on his face, it was clear they had been outwitted by the other side this time, but—

(Tch! How did they learn of our plans? His majesty made sure not to leak our plans)

Aiden frowned it was clear there was a traitor among them but, sigh! it's no use. Aiden scratch his head.

"It was pointless worrying about that at this stage."

He muttered to himself.

From the sky a handsome man with red hair spoke up disrupting the heavy silence that had fallen.

"People of the kingdom of Alberta, this is your last warning surrender to the kingdom of Zestril! Our great king shall rule this continent and bring this world into a new Era! Those who are smart lower your weapons and you will be welcome into the new Era our king wishes to create. However, as for those who refuse... you will die a miserable death at which you will never be able to rest peacefully."

The red-haired man's voice thundered in the sky, even though he was at an altitude of over 50 meters above ground his words were able to easily reach everyone's ear.

The options were simple, surrender and you live, while oppose and you die!

Even the dumbest of beings could tell which is the right choice!

But even so, there were many who didn't let go of their weapons, betraying their kingdom, many would rather die than to do such a thing.

They were proud knights who were trained for the sake of protecting their own country, and now someone was telling them to betray that country!

Many of them were furious!

The red-haired man narrowed his eyes as he saw the strong glint in their eyes, he couldn't help but secretly praise them in his heart but, on the surface he sneered coldly.

"Tch! you son of a bitch! Who gives you Zestril dumbasses the right to attack others?"

A young knight who had lost his right arm in the earlier attack said coldly.

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