When Gwen led her men charging into the barracks, the scene before them gave her a terrible fright.
The Winter Wolves were moving corpses.
At first glance, Gwen thought the Winter Wolf Guard had been wiped out. Blood flowed everywhere throughout the camp.
But on closer inspection, there were only around a dozen corpses in total, yet nearly all the blood had been drained from them.
The bodies had been piled into a twisted throne, a horrifying sight. Gwen had no time to study whatever performance art they were trying to create. She immediately raised her sword and shouted, "Fire!"
The Resistance Army carried all manner of weapons. The muskets Isaac had brought were not enough to arm everyone, but they had seized quite a few muskets in their previous battle, so most of them could fire at least one shot now.
The soldiers who had arrived first raised their guns and fired a volley. The Winter Wolves on the other side had not reacted at all, standing there stupidly as they took the shots.
There was no need to aim at this range. The bullets turned several men in front into sieves, while several more from the larger group behind them fell as well.
More and more Resistance fighters arrived. The gunfire was scattered, yet never stopped, and several arrows flew through the air as well.
This finally drew the Winter Wolves' attention. Lina had just purged their ranks, killing many officers, and it had never occurred to them that they might come under attack.
Then the group that had just emerged caught another barrage with their faces. The first group of Resistance fighters had finished reloading by then and fired their second shots.
A large swath of people fell at once. The Winter Wolves had already been terrified