Chapter 22:
On the evening of August 21st, Year 1111, at the entrance to the Foul Swamp in the southern border region of Transia.
Sixty Midnight Hunters led by Lady Femis, and twenty fully armed Blood Servants, had already left the camp and headed towards the edge of the swamp to set up an ambush.
At the same time, Murphy and his two servants, along with sixteen small players, were also lying in ambush at the predetermined meeting point in the Smuggler’s Woods on the edge of the swamp. They were hiding in a small section of a pre-dug trench, peeking out and looking at the unsettling forest shrouded in darkness before them.
Even the most carefree small players had stopped fooling around at this moment.
The dorm six-person group and athlete Bull were arranged in the forward foxholes. They held hand crossbows and hunting crossbows acquired from the Witch Hunters, with various handy cold weapons beside them.
They were the first wave of assault troops.
The dorm six expressed dissatisfaction with this, but this tactical arrangement was the result of drawing lots, and no matter how unhappy they were, they could only blame their own bad luck.
Up in the high branches of the trees, Lumina Yanghen, who had been chosen as the sniper, imitated a scene from the war movie she had watched and put a wreath of grass on her head. She was lying on a wooden board set up at the fork of the branches, searching for targets.
She had no idea how many people she could hit in this pitch-black night.