Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 3136 More than a dozen heavy anti-aircraft cannons were pushed to the front lines, and then a dense rain of shells blasted toward Throne City. Petra turned around and faced the 10,000 warriors behind him, then roared, "All units, get ready. Once the bombardment stops, launch a full-scale assault!" All the trained soldiers drew their weapons in unison and faced Throne City, their movements perfectly synchronized and intimidating. Beside them stood 8,000 warriors from the Highland Tribe. Originally, the Highland Tribe had given Andrew 5,000 men.

After arriving at Abyss City, Tobiah had sent 3,000 more. This was already the entire fighting force the Highland Tribe could mobilize, as what remained were only the old, weak, sick, and disabled Andrew knew the Highland Tribe had bet everything they had on him, and he truly cherished these warriors. When assembled together, every single one of them was an elite fighter, and wherever their weapons pointed, they conquered everything in their path, invincible in battle. ---- Hence, Andrew had to be especially careful not to let the Highland warriors suffer heavy casualties.

Finally, three rounds of artillery fire were complete. The top of Throne City's walls had turned into chaos, and large areas of heavy artillery installations had been destroyed. Next came the moment of direct contact and brutal slaughter. Petra suddenly raised his battle axe and shouted, "Charge!" He was the first to sprint forward. Andrew narrowed his eyes and looked toward Throne City, where Alonzo was also looking back at him. Although they were far apart, their gazes precisely locked onto each other, both filled with ferocity and a resolve to fight to the death. Othniel shouted, "Mr.

Lloyd, when will the Highland warriors move out?" Andrew pressed his hand downward. "When the city falls, then you move out." Othniel was stunned. "When the city falls?" Andrew replied flatly, "Yes, when the city falls. For now, you hold your position." ---- Othniel's brow furrowed deeply. Then, he suddenly said, "Sir, please forgive my bluntness. The Highland Tribe warriors are not cowards who fear death.

Your men have already charged ahead, and if we fall behind and watch them die in battle, well, | don't think that reflects our honor, and we can't accept that." Andrew turned to look at him, his expression ice-cold. This made Othniel freeze, and he quickly lowered his head. He did not know why, but this young leader before him had never really gotten angry at anyone, especially not his own people. Yet at this moment, seeing Andrew's cold stare, Othniel felt his heart tremble. This, perhaps, was what they called authority. Andrew's voice was steady and unhurried. "Mr.

Fernsby, I'm having your men hold their position because | have another plan. It's not to make you hide in the back like cowards. My tactical plan requires that when the city falls, the Highland Tribe warriors surge in and quickly help me stabilize the situation inside." He added, "Besides, your men are elite troops. | need them to guard against other factions taking the opportunity to ambush us." Hearing Andrew's explanation, Othniel breathed a sigh of relief and quickly responded, "Understood, sir!" Nyx's figure suddenly appeared atop Throne City.

Her blue- ---- glowing dagger, carrying the kiss of death, stabbed toward Alonzo, the only remaining core member of the Ludendorff family Alonzo let out a cold snort, reversed his greatsword, and slashed violently. However, what he hit was only Nyx's afterimage. "Nyx!" Alonzo gritted his teeth. Nyx remained unmoved and attacked again. The two powerful fighters engaged in battle.