A tall young man dropped his spear and ran, only to be chopped down from behind. Xnx Teenage trainees and soldiers formed up in two ranks in the middle of the line, while townsfolk armed with various weapons and tools were stationed on the flanks. I raised my arm up and twenty archers drew their bows. “Take prisoners!” I yelled above the scrum. As my warriors entered Zavala, the townsfolk finally had an enemy to fight. Then my warriors and I crashed into the enemy line. Many a frantic young warrior reached down to give aid before being thrown bodily into line by shouting warleaders. Then the second volley hit. My warriors cheered and gave chase. There was a moment of dead silence, broken only by the screams of the wounded. A mother urged her two young children to run faster.
