Bombs Away! (3).
Furious roars and shrieks streamed into the ears of the beastmen as they watched the ring of {Blood Abominations} shrink.
An enormous cloud of dust rose to the sky, indicating that the aether beasts had begun their charge.
Hunter sucked in a deep breath, then let out a loud bellow,
"Shields, up!"
Hunter had an experience when it came to coordinating fights. He had engaged in numerous bloody fights even before the apocalypse. It was something that was already a part of him.
Understanding the enemy and taking advantage of their weaknesses... This was where he excelled. In this, he was far more capable than Cain, or anyone else for that matter...
A natural-born general...
"Swordsmen, move to the sides. Spearmen, behind the shields." Hunter barked out orders as the ring of death surrounding them became smaller and smaller.