Chapter 242: The Rightful Heir of the Haenam Sect
Pipipipipip!
“Gyaaaaaah!”
“Kyaaaah!”
“Charge! Get close enough and he won’t be able to fire his strong attack!”
“Go! Get close somehow! Gah?! Gah!”
The warriors aboard the Black Dragon ship, having suffered immense damage from the initial surprise attack, then desperately tried to defend against the heavy fire and break through the encirclement.
The main force of the White-clad Warriors who attacked them appeared to be strong in close combat, so they judged they had a chance of winning if they could just close the distance.
But the White-clad Warriors weren’t so easily defeated.
After using all their strong attacks in the initial surprise assault, the White-clad Warriors now held back, leaving only one-third of their force forward while the rest raised their swords to block the Black Dragon ship warriors’ advance.
It was truly the perfect response at the perfect moment.
Clang! Clang clang clang!
Pip-ping!
“Gah!”
While the vanguard of about two hundred warriors held back the enemy at the front, the rear guard of a hundred warriors sniped at the Black Dragon ship warriors attempting to break through the encirclement by firing arrows through their comrades’ ranks.
It was truly a perfect division of roles and coordination.
It was a precarious feat, easy to describe but dangerous in execution—one slight mistake could mean shooting a comrade.
Yet they executed these seemingly impossible feats in actual combat with flawless precision, as smoothly as flowing water, without a single mistake.
