"Buzz buzz buzz——"
The spinning axe flew through the air, embedding itself into the back armor of an Extraordinary Knight, with a few streaks of blood seeping from the armor.
He let out a cry of pain, glaring viciously at Mira who was chasing and intercepting him.
Mira smiled at him, but with a backhand shot another arrow, at a tricky angle, piercing into the knight's waist.
If the knight hadn't narrowly turned his body, that large arrow would have almost pierced his kidney.
On the plain of the fortress, two legions of the Salvation Army formed a horizontal line, stepping in unison, advancing toward the fortress.
From time to time, the line would stop, and the Holy Gunmen would proceed in a rotating advance from the second row to the front, firing forty bullets at the knights trying to stop them.
And before the fortress, the Wild Boar Knights were cooperating with the horizontal line.
