Just then, the rocket strapped to the leg of the flying eagle suddenly launched with a whoosh, targeting Anthony's men.
"Look out for the rockets overhead!"
Anthony shouted, but it was too late.
A barrage of rockets rained down once more on Anthony's forces, leaving a trail of destruction and casualties in their wake.
Furious, Anthony quickly blew his whistle, calling in his airborne allies.
Soon, Anthony's two-headed eagle and the intricately patterned bird swooped in from nearby, clashing with the flying eagle in the sky.
Anthony urgently ordered his men to annihilate the enemies before them.
Though he managed to regain the upper hand, a nagging sense of dread gnawed at Anthony's mind, as if something ominous was about to happen.
As Anthony fretted, the city gate, once held by Ha
