The last batch of the Foth army approached, coming out of the shadow to stand a few feet away from them. Like before, they stood in no formation, only holding their daggers and weapons.
“So, do we attack?” Alpha Koz asked after a while, and no attack was made.
“We wait for them to attack,” Xavier answered.
Koz’s eyes narrowed at him. “We waited for them to attack earlier, and they took down almost all of our men.”
“I know that,” Xavier answered.
Koz frowned at him. “And you want us to wait.”
“Yes, it is our only play,” Xavier told him.
Koz didn’t want to do that, but he had no choice; the king made the rules, and they had to follow them.
They returned to silence, so that the only sounds being heard were the heavily beating hearts of the soldiers on the field.
“f**k this!” Koz cuss
