"Spearman A1, Spearman B2, and Spearman E! Head over there!"
"Spearman Wei! Spearman Shirou! Take two squads each and attack from the lower route!"
"Spear..."
An exceptionally outstanding spear stood on the ground, commanding the spearmen on the battlefield like a born leader.
They really were spearmen... long spears with arms, legs, and facial features.
"My sleeping comrades, heed my call and awaken! Give your all for the great Star Creation Archmage! Glory be with us!"
They really were nothing more than long spears with arms, legs, and facial features.
There weren't many, only a few hundred, while they faced over ten thousand Jiuli Witchmen... but spearmen that could walk, jump, talk, and lie on the ground to stab people in the back were simply too bizarre. The Jiuli Witchmen couldn't even be sure whether the spears in their own hands would suddenly stab them.
This forced large numbers of Jiuli Witchmen to abandon their weapons and fight barehanded.
The perimeter was shrinking. No matter how many surprise attacks the spearmen launched, they ultimately couldn't overcome the overwhelming disadvantage in numbers... yet Miss Nan One hardly seemed nervous at all.
Deep within the encirclement, our Teacher Xiao Nan was trying to pull out Wizard Li Wen's witch staff... thinking that this staff absolutely deserved a place in her Nan's Treasure.
"T-Teacher?"
"Can't you see I'm busy?"
Why the hell won't this thing come out?
"No, I mean... what should we do with these people?" Hong Hai tugged at Miss Nan One's clothes, reminding her unreliable teacher.
The scene was rather chaotic.
Ji Fa probably had only half his life left, and Liu Bai wasn't much better, lying there weakly like a corpse. Qiu Niang was also severely injured, with a dozen or so spearmen holding her like a fish clamped