Krivex narrowed his eyes. He knew this fight couldn't be handled while leading at the same time.
"Gobo1!" Krivex shouted. "I'll leave the archers to you. I'll be back after a while."
"Alright!" the goblin replied without hesitation, rallying the units as Krivex slung his bow across his shoulder.
The moment he stepped forward, the enemy commander loosed an arrow. Krivex's hand snapped up, his own string twanging in the same breath. The arrows clashed midair, splintering with a sharp crack.
So it began.
Krivex loosed another arrow, his bowstring snapping like thunder. The enemy commander answered instantly, his own arrow meeting Krivex's midair with a sharp crack that sent splinters flying.
Neither paused. They moved in a blur, arrows flashing back and forth, each shot faster than the last. The ground between them was littered with broken shafts, the air ringing with the sharp hiss of arrows slicing past.
