Soon, someone had already climbed over the barricade and was engaging in hand-to-hand combat with those inside.
No.
Who was that person?
Where am I? Why should I follow his orders?
Kvito slashed a Barbarian mercenary to the ground, still feeling dazed and confused.
But soon, the cheers of the Exile Rebel Army resounded.
Kvito looked up to see arrows piercing the sky, and not far away, a Barbarian soldier wearing an iron helmet was shot and killed. That was the enemy leader, and in the next second, those enemies began to collapse as several fierce Barbarian mercenaries snatched horses, attempting to escape in the direction without enemies.
Once they started fleeing, the entire Barbarian mercenary group fell into chaos.
The barricade was breached on three sides.
The remaining enemies were all retreating towards the gap, and in the blink of an eye, several people were hacked to the ground with chaotic blades.
"Have we won?" Kvito felt even more confused.