232 Don't Leave Me

The clash between the Alewine Army and the Royal Army goes on for a few minutes now. Though the Alewine Army also suffered many deaths and injuries in just a short time, the Royal Army still exceeded them in that.

After all, they could never compare with the Alewine Army!

"We are at a disadvantage, Your Majesty!" Derin said to the King who was still on a horse beside him. General Trevor lead the fight and Zaro Aventine was observing it.

The confession that Iria tried to make a while ago completely occupied the King's mind. Clenching his fist, he tightened his grip on the rein. "Bring forward the archers," he commanded and Derin quickly complied.

"What do you want to do?" Derin asked the King once the archers were ready. They were ten of them.

The King remained quiet for a while before he shifted his gaze to Iria. "Shot down Commander Iria. If their Commander is gone, the soldiers will give up."