Oren used his own sword to buy Chris some time.
Chris, who had steadied himself, was completely bewildered, his mind filled with disbelief.
"Something's not right, something's not right... everything here is wrong!"
Chris was drenched in cold sweat, a deep fear gripping his heart.
He could accept being ambushed, he could accept the overwhelming enemy numbers causing his army to rout, and he could even accept the long spears raining down from the sky.
But why was his exquisite longsword broken by a single chop from such an ordinary person?
This was impossible!
"This is not right!"
He no longer cared about the dignity of a knight and shouted, "Retreat! Full retreat!"
As soon as the command was given, Chris no longer cared about anyone else.
Regardless of the soldiers' reactions around him, Chris turned and ran south!
"Lord Chris!"
Oren called out urgently and was about to follow, but Gang Le intercepted him with a swing of his axe!
