"Milko! Wayne stabbed Todome. Pull the arrow out of Wyburn. Go!
Patrick looks at Mirko and screams.
"Copy that! Mirko, let's go!
That said, Mirko and his platoon run to Wayne.
While I'm saying this, the two remaining Wyburns are already in front of me.
"Oh, shit, General! Arrows, spears, whatever! Just slap them down!
That's what Patrick said, throwing his spear all over Wyburn on his right.
Yes, two of the spears we threw were within reach.
Wyburn descends sharply and grabs the soldier with his feet and soars.
The grabbed soldier spits blood from his mouth. My gut must have crushed.
The two Wyburns repeatedly descend alternately, grabbing the soldiers and dropping them from the sky.
A soldier who hits a fallen soldier and falls. From soldiers carrying out the wounded, from arrows unleashed innumerable, from spears thrown, and from soldiers on the side of baristas who must be ready.
"Lieutenant General! Which way do you want to shoot? ⁉R"
I heard a scream.
"Left! Let go. Yeah!"
"Yes, no! Target! Left Wyburn! Nah, yeah!"
A hurried soldier recited and a spearhead arrow flying with a bash sound stabbed Wyburn's belly on the left side of the sky.
"All right! Soldiers focus on the one on the right! Wiley! Van Pelto! Todme Wyburn who just fell with each platoon!
"Dear Hall! Copy that!
Wiley runs out and Van Pelt continues.
There's only a few arrows left of the soldiers.
"Dear Hall! I pulled it out. Ah!
Mirko came back screaming. Hold the iron arrow aside.
"All right! Take it to the barista!
"Copy that!
Mirko ran and hurried to the soldier handling the barista, and handed it to me,
"Lieutenant General! No! The arrows are bent and probably won't fly straight!
"What?
"It doesn't look that way, but it's obvious if you set it up.
"How far away is it going to hit ⁉?"
"I thought maybe 10 meters was the limit"
"Ten meters?"
Patrick falls in a barista, looks at the other Wyburn as a chill and thinks for a while: one is openly bent, and the other, he hasn't stopped breathing yet.
"All personnel, evacuate rearward than the barista!
to Patrick, who shouted,
"If you do that, Wyburn will just go backwards!
and Mirko screams.
"I'll be the one..."
"Such an unscrupulous..."
"I don't know if it's unscrupulous, but if you do it, the damage to the soldiers will increase..."
"That's right..."
"Fine, everyone evacuate! I won't let you die any more! Come on, Wyburn."
That's what I say. Release the killer towards Wyburn.
Wyburn did stare at Patrick for the moment.