117 Battle For The Airdrop 3 (1/2)

Then a rain of arrows descended at the charging mob like a bullet.

”Ahh!”

”Run! Run! Ack~!”

The people at middle of the mob took the massive brunt of the rain of arrows as they slowly fell flat on the ground, some had arrows in their shoulders, legs and torso and there are even more worse results than that as there are even people who immediately died when an arrow struck them in their heads, killing them immediately.

John and his group stood at the other side of the river on top of the river wall along with the other camps while making sure that their distance with each other is just right.

”Tsk~ Idiots!” John said as he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

A minute later, the one sided slaughter was already over.

Multiple corpses was scattered along the ground and their blood dyed the ground in red. Some ”lucky” folks still manage to survive with only arrows stuck in their arms, shoulders or legs as they keep groaning on the ground.

”Argh!”

”It hurts!”

”Gotta get away” someone even tried to crawl his way to the opposite direction, sadly his crawl was as slow as a snail when a figure of someone appeared over him.

Twack~

”Argh~!” the man moaned in pain and despair as he got stabbed in the chest, his eyes slowly dimmed as he finally lost his pitiful life.

”Hmmp! I hate cowards and useless men like you” a woman around mid thirties said in disdain before she walked away and headed towards another despairing man as part of the clean up crew.

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”Come on, follow me. They shouldn't even think of taking the package all by themselves!” John ordered as he immediately dashed downwards towards where the battle occurred earlier as the people behind followed suit.

The other camp leaders glance towards each other and they immediately came into a silence understanding and also followed John and his group.

John then came into a sudden halt as his feet slid for a few inches forward.

”Lhea!” John immediately called to the beautiful woman.

Lhea already noticed a long time ago so she just smiled and slowly walked towards him while looking at the people behind John with obvious disdain.

The people being looked at didn't anything but their stiff smiling faces with their face twitching from annoyance is terrifying to look at, especially Baldur who got his a*s kick earlier.

”Tsk!” John clicked his tongue as his right hand burst into flames and he swung his arm in front of the women who was just seven meters away from the airdrop.

Boooom~

A powerful explosion like grenade happened as it sent the women within the radius of the blast flying a couple of meters away, leaving them slightly or moderately injured as they moaned on the ground in pain.

”Ack! It burns!”

”Help~!”

'Talk about ruthless!' are the thoughts that crossed the mind of the people who witness the spectacle in front of them as they didn't actually expect John to be more heavy handed towards this also 'ruthless' women.

”W-why you!” Lhea growled in anger and was about to attack John but her mind suddenly became clear headed when she saw a flash of red light in front of her eyes and she immediately bended backwards like a gymnast and she felt like the time around suddenly slowed down as she clearly saw a spear made of fire flew passed her face before disappearing behind her where she immediately heard a woman's wail of pain behind her as she immediately looked back as saw a woman around mid twenties got skewered by the fire spear directly to her chest where her heart is before it dissipated into thin air followed with the death of the woman.

”Bastard! I'll kill you!” Lhea howled in rage and she pulled out the sword behind her back, it was silver white ancient Tang Sword.