‘Who really is this Darren? How could he be so calm and steady when faced with such a situation?’ Jameson was frustrated as he was unable to escape.

He was also incredibly worried when he saw it was getting dark and his soldiers were trapped on the hill.

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye. Jameson was unable to control himself when he saw there was no movement at the bottom of the hill. He took out his big sword and pointed it at Darryl. “It’s all your fault we’re in this mess. You shall die!”

In another two hours, it will be dark. By then, tens of thousands of soldiers will die. At that moment, Jameson was so angry, all he wanted to do was kill Darryl.

Darryl was not worried at all when he saw Jameson walking over to him with a big sword. Reese tried to stop him immediately. “Jameson, don’t be reckless. Mister Darren is Albert’s friend.”

“So, what if he is Albert’s friend; I must kill him,” Jameson replied.

Bang!

Suddenly Jameson and Reese heard a loud bang as they we