Chapter Thirty Nine

Leonel's POV

The battle between the rebel group, hunters and us ended in less than an hour. Not because we fought against weak creatures, but because we came prepared.

Nile made the first line wear armor that is effective for the enemies's silver bullets and while they are busy trying to penetrate their bodies with it, the archers behind them work to kill those holding guns. And the third and last line charged with their swords and spears. Not to mention that we had bombs enough to injure those near it.

Both Samson and Nile were against my idea at first saying it was risky. I know that, but we needed a distraction and a bait, and who will be better in playing the role than the one they want dead?

I knew that by seeing me, they would let their guards down and they would be distracted enough to not notice their scouts dying one by one. I used myself as a distraction to the soldiers of Northridge who came from the back to rescue the hostages.

I still remember how they came to me and