Victor stood on a three-meter-high cover, using a telescope to observe the frontline.
Galloping warhorses, muddy roads, ruby-colored streams, densely shaking long spears, and spring gunners emitting invigorating smoke...
Five hundred Leia spring gunners took turns shooting at the Black Champion, while the Black Champion also returned fire with lead bullets.
The whizzing lead bullets collided in the air or brushed past, penetrating the bodies of soldiers on the opposite side, shooting out a burst of blood arrows.
As the Battle Commander of the Black Crown Battle Group, having fought for five years, Victor could feel the Leia spring gunners' shooting was becoming increasingly slow.
Moreover, he faintly saw several spring gunners in the rear scattering and fleeing.
They exhausted the Holy Power.
This sentence appeared in Victor's mind: they exhausted the Holy Power.
