At a critical moment, from behind, there was cheering followed by screams of horror. Hundreds of footprints in unison yelled typical samurai surging through the cracks of branches and twigs.
I turned my body, I cut three Ilkhanat warriors' bodies in front of me because they obstruct the view. The bodies of the soldiers collapsed, my sight caught the fluttering of hundreds of flags of several samurai clans. Burning leaves make the sky red. The emblems of various samurai clan troops fluttered to greet. We shouted with joy. They finally came to help.
Like getting an injection of blood and new energy, we are more confident. I shouted out loud while snatching all the obstacles in front.
"This is John Eracles!"
"Templars! Face me! Coward! Where are you hiding! Get out!"
