A small group of soldiers were wearing straw raincoats and hats, holding spears in their hands, dozing in a simple small shed at the side door of the camp.

There are about a dozen soldiers in this team, and each of them looks so tired.

"Che——!"

A quick but light whistle of arrows cut through the raindrops and rushed towards a dozing soldier.

Maybe it was because I felt like I was approaching danger. The soldier opened his eyes violently.

But, just opened my eyes.

A cold arrow with aggression had penetrated his throat.

"Uh--" The soldier groaned, as if he wanted to make a sound. But he moved his mouth, but there was no sound at all.

His eyes gradually became dimmed and his head lowered. The soldier lost his life with fear and reluctance.

"Che——"

"Che——"

As soon as the soldier died, several arrows with the same anger rushed from the same direction.

"Puchi--"

"Well--"

This pair of little soldiers, the sleepy soldiers, were penetrated by arrows in their dreams.

He only let out a muffled groan and left the world.

"Hurry! You guys come from here. You go from here. Each of you acts as planned! The rest of them get on the horse and prepare for battle." In a thick forest not far from the shed of the dead soldiers, a strong man whispered to the people who looked like a team leader beside him.

"yes!"

The people who looked like captains got the order and stood up quietly. They each took their own soldiers and secretly bent down to run towards the shed where the dead soldiers were lying.

For safety reasons, they had to bend, knowing that not far from the shed was the main entrance of the camp.
Chapter completed!