Chapter 27: m******e III
Third Person’s POV
The cacophony of swords clashing, pots breaking, blood slashing and muffled and unbridled groans rang out incessantly in the royal guard’s barracks.
It has been half an hour since the attack of the traitors and there are almost close to a thousand bodies strewn all over the earth.
Some soldiers with dismembered limbs or broken bones with no more fighting power watched as their comrades battling fiercely with the traitors.
One with an amputated leg, with fury as his fuel used his still useful arms to grab the legs of the nearest enemy next to him and toppled him to the ground to wrestle without a care for the unending flow of blood escaping his body.
The battle inside the central tent also came to an end. Four bodies lay in the ground with
