The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The motorcade sped along as the horses galloped.

Shania poked her head out of the car window in concern and asked, “Uriah, do you think Mr. Jagoan and Mr. Young will…”

Shania had barely finished speaking when Uriah interrupted her, deeply upset

“Miss, there must be hundreds of them, and they must be armed. I’m afraid Mr. Jagoan and Mr. Young…”

Uriah’s words left Shania dumbfounded. Then her beautiful eyes reddened slightly as huge drops of tears spilled from her eyes.

She knew Uriah was right.

Jagoan, Jagoan, 10 city defense soldiers, and 5 personal guards only made up 17 men. However, they were pursued by hundreds of men!

The difference in numbers was simply too great to make up for.

“Maybe… Maybe they’re okay… Mr. Jagoan is strong. He, Mr. Young, and the others will catch up with us…” Shania said in tears.

by her, the expressions of the remaining members of the personal guards became

but what could a tough guy

Uriah’s words,

looked over his shoulder at where he had come from before saying in resignation, “Ms. Lewis, Mr. Jagoan, and Mr. Young sacrificed protecting us. They’ll

we’ll never forget them!” Shania nodded

***

the woods, several stray mercenaries knelt on

disarmed of their weapons

soldiers, five personal guards, Jagoan,

only caught these alive?” Jagoan

lowered his head in shame when he heard Jagoan’s

catch up with them. Many people got off their horses and scattered

to explain,” Jagoan nodded and strode over to the

the row, Jagoan asked with a

mercenary sneered, threw his head back, and said, “I’d rather die