After watching their comrades die without any resistance the enemy team immediately understood that something was wrong.
"Attain formation no.1, The Deadly Pentagon." One of them spoke.
Immediately 5 soldiers surrounded anon from 5 sides making him unable to see all five of them at once.
'Keeping your distance huh...? Intelligent.'
Anon can only see about only 3 of them at once.
"Intresting...if you want to play that way, i am fine with it too." Anon said as he closed his eyes.
'These guys are working in coordination with each other, they don't have a boss or a leading figure.'
"Soldiers, Aim." At this command all five of them pointed their daggers at anon.
"Kill." He said in a chilled tone.
*Swish*
Five blades flew at anon from five different directions.
🎵 There lived a certain man, in russia long ago🎵
Opening his eyes suddenly anon swings his sickles in a semi-circle pattern from both sides.
*Tang*