Ship Ticket

The battle was going worst for the "women's army" made up of the four rescued prostitutes and Jenny.

They had the courage to fight, and because of their earlier humiliation and desperate situation, they had even burst out with a ruthlessness beyond their usual limits.

At the instant of the ambush, they had indeed used the broken knives and scissors in their hands to inflict some flesh wounds on two Sauron soldiers who had been distracted by their comrades' deaths, cutting open their arms or thighs.

But courage could not make up for an absolute gap in strength. Once the Sauron soldiers fully recovered from their shock, the quality of professional soldiers immediately showed itself.

Faced with the women's wild hacking and slashing, utterly without technique and relying only on instinct, they easily blocked, dodged, and then came the vicious counterattacks!

"Get lost, bitch!" One Sauron soldier turned sideways to avoid Jenny's all-out straight thrust. His War Saber flicked upward with the motion, knocking aside the short knife gripped in her slender hand, and then he kicked her hard in the lower abdomen!

"Pff!" Jenny cried out in pain. Her whole body was sent flying backward by the kick, slamming heavily into the earthen wall behind her before she collapsed curled up on the ground, unable to get up for the moment.

Mia fared even worse. Her attack was easily blocked by a Sauron soldier's armguard, and with a backhanded slash, the other party cut straight toward her neck! She screamed in terror and shut her eyes, instinctively raising her hand to block!

Crack! With a crisp sound, the rusty kitchen knife in her hand was chopped straight in two by the War Saber. The War Saber's momentum had not yet spent itself, and it sliced a gash down to