Hans directed the extraction column around the fractured roadbed, keeping the patient litters ahead of the wagons bearing the dead.
Hajin maintained a mobile Aegis canopy above their heads, its radiant ribs gliding smoothly through the air.
Beneath the protective dome, fifteen critically wounded patients lay secured on specialized litters, insulated from all external shock.
Behind the patients, two transport wagons carried the covered bodies of all eleven fallen heroes, with Kenny and Dalen beside Ressa.
"Keep the pace steady and hold the formation tight," Hans commanded, his spear angled outward to cover the left flank.
"Commander Hans, watch the southern ditch!" Cassie warned from the scout line, pointing her hunting dirk toward the brush.
"Dreth is trying to anchor another necrotic spear into our retreat corridor!"
From the edge of the shattered tree line, Lord Dreth raised his iron baton, his cracked chest plate bound in bloody linen.
