Chapter 280 Greenlight

• Over a thousand fighters, clad in mismatched camouflage and armed with AK-47s, RPGs, and sniper rifles were stationed. They were fanned out in defensive lines. Their own tanks were older T-72 models but no less deadly. They rumbled to life upon noticing the approaching royal forces.
• Terence slammed on the brakes, signaling the army to halt. “Hold positions!” he barked into the comms.
• Dust settled as both sides stared each other down. It was a tense standoff under the relentless sun. “This is bigger than we thought. They have mercenaries from every corner—ex-special forces, warlords’ rejects. Dagon’s got an army.”