Beast Tide (3)
"Archer's! Mages! Prepare yourselves!" Jayce yelled out, cutting through the echoes of the roars.
The ranged group within Hell's Kitchen readied their attacks with practiced ease, as if they had trained the action thousands of times. The 200 ranged units that Dion had lent him however, seemed much more tense. Some rangers even fumbled their arrows, watching them fall to the ground.
Jayce shook his head, this did not bode well for their defenses if they were fumbling already. "Remember, only release your attacks on my signal." He shouted.
His eyes locked onto Jackie and Amber, who had taken up a post about 10 meters to his left. "I'm counting on you two."
Not waiting for a reply, he turned to the plain in front of him, taking in the layout of the battlefield. They had placed markers at the 250 meter range, to indicate an Archer's natural range of attack which would make his life easier when dictating the salvo timing.