France, September 29th 1803
9:54 AM
Herman and his squad kept attacking their enemies with as much intensity as they could.
That's what Lukas had suggested, and he agreed too: overwhelming their enemies with attacks from both sides was their best option at the moment.
Catching them off guard like that could, if they were lucky, causing them to panic, making the invasion of the fortress possible for them
Not only that, but the spent of resources also had to be inferior, since they now had to battle in two different fronts.
Herman sighed. 'Still, they seem to be getting organized now. They have a good captain, apparently,' he thought.
Meanwhile, Lukas and his team were trying to assess the current situation. They had backed down, however, their enemies had all their attention on them, occasionally shooting them arrows.
Lukas sighed while gritting his teeth. He was currently using his sword as a support to stand.