"Fire the cannon!" Rolan shouted loudly. The atmosphere on the battlefield was getting hotter. The enemy troops had fully assembled. Currently, Damian's troops numbered no more than a hundred people against nearly five thousand enemy troops.
Even Leon was very surprised because he was curious about how those people filled this housing complex.
Once again, the cannons were fired. Gunshots were heard and explosions echoed.
Leona scanned the enemy troops, at least they had lost almost half of their troops. Even though the enemy had complete weapons, they still couldn't compare to the troops of the Nimbus Nexus Group who controlled all the weapons in the world.
Damian sat quietly as if he was looking at elementary school students who were practicing in the field. The man smoked a cigar
