C312 The First Confrontation

Baruch and his Lion-man Warriors' morale shattered in an instant.

Their attacks on the enemy were futile, inflicting no more than a scratch.

But when the enemy struck back, each blow left a gaping, bloody wound.

Without even a general in sight, who knew what other aces they had up their sleeve?

What was the point of continuing this fight?

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Baruch