Chapter 2
The Kingdom's resources began to run low, and morale began to decline.
The King felt unprecedented pressure. He knew that if he did not resolve this problem soon, his Kingdom might collapse.
He began seeking outside aid, hoping to find a way to deal with these mysterious attackers.
In fact, there was a way.
The attackers were still somewhat weak.
The villagers reported that, in combat, their strength was only comparable to that of grown men.
A single cavalry charge would be enough to deal with them.
War was always cruel.
During one operation, Li Jin's squad ran into an ambush laid by the Kingdom's Chapped Army.
They had set up a military assembly point and deliberately exposed it to lure the enemy into a surprise attack.
In reality, they were hiding ten li away.
As a result, Li Jin and the others were surrounded, facing enemies several times their number.
"We can't give up!" Li Jin shouted, brandishing his longsword as he charged at the enemy.
He was already level 13.
He had a set of basic sword techniques, fierce and precise. Every strike carried the determination to kill.
But there were too many enemies. One player was caught off guard by an enemy arrow and fell in a pool of blood.
Li Jin's heart filled with anguish, but he knew they could not fall here.
Fortunately, the player soon disappeared.
That put him much more at ease.
As long as they could still revive, everything would be fine.
The others were no longer afraid either.
But they would soon discover that resurrection alone was not enough to deal with the people of the Kingdom.
"Retreat!" Li Jin ordered. They began fighting their way back. After paying a heavy price, they finally broke through the encirclement.
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