When The Moon Rise

“Watch out!” Dylan shouted out of his lung while lying fast on the ground. His breath hitched in no time.

But still, it's too late to warn the young soldiers in the back row who have already been hit by arrows. Some were shot in the legs, thighs, hands, and shoulders.

"Ugh, it's hurt,"

“…He-help me, sir.” The pained moans of the injured soldiers pierced Dylan's ears, making his conscience race.

Meanwhile, the soldiers who were shot in the neck did not make any sound from their mouths any longer. They died on the spot. 

Everything happened so fast and horribly even for Dylan who was no stranger to fighting. He witnessed several soldiers behind him dragging each other to help his comrade hide behind a thin pine tree. Definitely not a safe haven because if they were unlucky they would still get shot in the shoulder.

Luckily they were currently in such a low position that it was difficult for the enemy to reco