493 Son of War_1

Regarding these rats wearing the same equipment, the guards behind the city gate didn't pay much attention to them.

After all, in their eyes, these people were dressed as their own and were probably here to reinforce the defense.

So when these rats approached them, the guards behind the gate, who had not yet realized the danger to come, even greeted them in a friendly manner.

"You're late!"

The guard squad leader behind the gate jokingly smiled at the leading rat.

The leading rat smiled as he nodded and agreed, but one hand silently pressed against the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Meanwhile, the other rats around him performed similar movements.

Instinctively, the guard squad leader felt that something was wrong, but by the time he realized it, it was already a bit too late.

Following a flurry of flashing blades and stabbing swords, severed heads and splattering scenes of blood stood out.