Seeing the enemies closing in, Hairy had no choice but to fall back about fifty meters.
The Predators, spotting Hairy and his men retreating in a panic, seized the opportunity and charged forward.
"Ah!"
As the Predators surged madly, screams pierced the air, and more traps were revealed before their eyes.
Hairy had rigged up a deadly array of bamboo arrows, nets, and bone spikes to fend off the Predators' frenzied assault.
In their eagerness to charge, the Predators hadn't anticipated the dense array of traps, leading to some casualties.
"Damn it, this cursed place even has traps!"
The Predators' leader, Lincoln, cursed, then ordered his men to swarm forward once more.
"I've got way more men than you, there's no way you can hold us back!"
Lincoln cursed again, and under the desper
