Chapter 81 - Zoning Out In The Middle Of A Battle

 "Two hundred long ranged infantrymen, Three hundred close combat infantrymen, over fifty meatshiel- I mean tanks!" Felix who now donned his normal hoodie and Jean trousers spoke out with his hands behind his back, chin lifted and chest pushed out. He had a determined and fierce gleam in his eyes as he walked around in circles. 

 Behind him was a massive army of strange creatures. Humanoid lions armoured to the core, some of them had swords and shields while the others held bows in her hands. 

 Amongst the army of weak mobs were the tanks, huge bear like monsters just a feet centimetres taller than elephants, standing on their two feet… Or paws? They wore layers upon layers of sturdy armour that covered almost every inch of their bulky size. This lineup was sure t scare off any opposition.