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Trumpets sounded very loud, indicating that the spies in the middle of the border had seen the enemy coming. Axton immediately mounted a war horse, preparing himself to enter the field to participate in the war. The sound of the galloping of horses drew closer, he and his troops began to gallop, arrows began to clash with each other. 

"Are you sure we can deal with them?" asked Alex. He wasn't sure what he saw, France and the West had five times as many soldiers as Axton's soldiers, but Axton had already prepared a line of witches in the rear, they were all gathering strength in the rear to unite the defense. The witches cast magic into a giant ball, they then released it into the enemy ranks and made some of them fall and feel the pain of their magic, mereka terus lakukan itu, sampai musuh berjatuhan. 

Axton's warhorse who had just returned was injured, its leg was scratched by a sword, he couldn't help but get down, against the remaining soldiers. Axton wie