Lucas continued to watch the war. The planks of each side advanced and continued the war until its first week. Lucas was still flying over them, with his eyes fixed on both sides. He then smiled as he saw that the rebels were starting to get defeated.
His eyes closed slowly as he released a satisfied sigh. Then, he reconnected with his minions since the sign had arisen.
The Ming Faction was starting to win the war. With them sandwiching the rebels, the rebels couldn't fight against the force of the Ming Faction, but deep inside, they knew they had done their job.
Lucas then attacked the Ming Faction. His men trampled them as the remaining energy they had was not able to muster enough strength to fight back.
The exact ambush surprised the Ming Faction. They didn't know where the army came from, but as soon as they remembered they were near another potential enemy, their faces showed desperation and frustration.