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Chapter 75: Bloody Guerilla

“ARGH!!! Enemy attack! Help!” Soldiers screamed in the dead of night as golden flashes reaped their lives.

This was Altair’s first time using guerrilla tactics. She didn’t really know what she was doing—and that was what made it terrifying. Normally, in guerrilla warfare, soldiers caused disruptions, triggered alarms, and vanished without firing a single arrow. The purpose was to tire the enemy out.

Altair knew the basics, but she took it one step further—she assassinated soldiers in the dark of night and confronted their generals before fleeing.

“Running again? This is the third time tonight. You’re more persistent than cockroaches,” Sheena said, swords drawn as she faced Altair.

“Turns out I enjoy every problem you two have. See you tomorrow.” Altair smirked and vanished into the night.

“Fucking coward! What’s her deal?” Delghar roared, while Sheena bit her lip and thumb in irritation.

“General, we should retreat—at least until your wound has healed,” a frightened