Dirty Schemes!
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"Impossible"
One of the fighters gasped, his voice barely audible over the roar of the wind.
"He broke through the first layer like it was nothing!"
The commander, who had mocked Kent's "fools' tricks," stood in stunned silence, his face drained of color as he watched Kent's chariot blaze a trail toward the heart of the formation.
As the chariot sped through the gap created by Kent's arrow, Fatty expertly maneuvered it, keeping pace with Kent's instructions. With each pass, the chariot circled the formation, and every time Kent's feet touched Fatty's shoulder, they found a new weak point in the formation's defenses.
Instead of directly moving in, the chariot was moving between outer two circles and crumbling the defense into pieces.