Spoils of War

Twenty minutes later.

Not a single one of them was left alive.

Only the Crimson Order's leader remained. Dragging himself across the ground on his broken legs, he desperately crawled toward the exit, muttering nonstop, "You can't kill me! I'm the leader! I can't die here!"

A boot came down hard on his back, and the barrel of a rifle pressed against the back of his head.

The leader instantly threw