'Boom!'

'Ahhhh!'

"Help me...."

"My legs...."

"My arms...."

"F**k!

It hurts so bad!"

The loud screams and cries of the injured, made many of the enemy warriors get distracted so much that they took their eyes off Landon and his crew.

But who could blame them?

They had to properly understand the situation at hand, so as to protect themselves as well.

Their hearts felt like a ticking time bomb that would blow up any moment from now.....since they felt that the next attack could be coming their way any moment from now.

So how could they still focus on Landon and his crew at this point?

Some of them were so close to the explosions, that the heat made them feel like they were in hell.

Several body parts were sent flying their direction, as well as drizzles of blood too.

In fact, they were so shaken that some of them even peed themselves on the field while holding their swords and trembling.

It was the fear of the unknown that made them petrified.

"Oh, my heavens!

W... What do we do?"

"Do you think that there's still black-powder somewhere on the battlefield?"

"Black powder?!!

How can that be?

Didn't we suffer enough previously from it?

I thought that this Ghostly Prince person wouldn't have more tricks up his sleeve.

But who would've thought that he still had more?"

"How awful!

How can someone make us lower our guards in such a manner?"

"Wait!

I didn't see anyone shot any arrows at us.

So you all sure that it was black-powder?

What if it was sent from above?"

"You mean the heavens?"

Please!

You read too much Baymardian fictional books!

Think about it!

How can the ancestors in heaven bother over such trivial issues?

Or do you think that this Ghostly Prince guy is some destined king or something?"

"Yeah!... You're right!

That sounds ridiculous!

How can a lost prince that grew outside the palace be any better than any of our masters?

We were probably attacked with black-powder right now.!"

"Hmph!

This man really knew how to scheme!

So even though they were about to torture him, he still had so many hidden tricks for them?

No wonder he was willing to take the hard way."

"How despicable!"

"Shameless!"

(-_-)

Of course, even though some of them didn't know how they got attacked... Some, on the other hand, had seen the doors of the vehicles open up just before the attacks.

So they quickly knew who was the cause for the matter.

Eli and Connor were also shocked as well.

And so for a brief moment, the entire battlefield had plummeted down into chaos.

Of course while the soldiers in the vehicle continuously bombarded their enemies nonstop, Landon and the rest quickly threw away their human shields and sprung towards the enemies beside them.

"Everyone, take your positions just as planned!

Team 1 and 2, get Prince William to safety!

Team 3 and 4, cover for them!

As for the rest of the teams, in and out of the vehicles, you know what to do." Landon said while speaking into his Walkie talkie... Before finally storing it away and exchanging it for his guns instead.

Now, it was time for him to dance!

Landon took out his guns, rolled forward and quickly shot at the enemies that were now surrounding Eli and Connor.

Since they were here, he might as well capture them too.

After all, he had to put William on the throne sometime before the end of the year.

So why not start weeding the grass for him now?

'Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!'

'Ahhhh!!!'

Very quickly, the battlefield became overly heated up once more.

The tension in the air was high, and everyone's emotions were all over the place.

'Bang!'

Young Warrant officer Festus quickly dashed towards all incoming enemy warriors fiercely.

3 burly men were currently running with their swords towards him and behind those 3... Were another 7 more.

He looked at them and kept calm.

All this for little old him?

Well, his majesty did say that they would all have to tackle huge numbers, so he was expecting it.

'Bang! Bang!'

He shot two of the men on the necks, before dropping onto the ground and finally sliding between the middle one's leg.

And as he slid underneath, he quickly shot the guy's legs and focused on the remaining 7.

"Son of a b**ch!" Said the guy whose leg had just been shot.

What kind of pain was this?

It felt like it was drawing his soul out of his body with every passing second.

His breathing became hoarse, and his mind became unfocused.

Bloody hell!

He had been pierced by an arrow before... And had even been stabbed by a sword.

But never in his entire existence, had he felt this site of pain before.

Which sorcerer made such a weapon?

'Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!'

All 7 men had now closely surrounded Festus.

And so, he quickly shot two 2 of them, before finally launching a high kick at the front man's chin.

"Ugh!

You're gonna pay for that!" Yelled the man, who fiercely cut through the air with his sword.

'Swish!'

Festus dicked, and the sounds if the sword whistled in the air like an old flute.

Of course, seeing that Festus had drilled to the floor, how could those around him let him go?

They also came towards him like crazy, but all if it was to no avail.

Festus quickly rolled onto the floor and shot some of them, before getting up, punching, kicking and shooting them some more again.

He even managed to jump on some of them as if he were a monkey... And when others tried to attack him, he would jump off from his victim's chest, making the others accidentally injure their comrades instead.

"Die you motherf***er!"

"Screw you!"

"Why won't you die?"

"F**! You, you little imp!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Festus finished up with the group, and before he knew it... Several other sacrificial lambs were coming his way.

"My, my, my..... gentlemen.

It seems like you all are truly late for the party.

But you know what they say... Better late than never.

So, let's dance!"

'Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!'