The spearmen of Mont Blanc County, who had originally switched to daggers, picked up their long weapons again. They stood behind the walls, holding their long spears upside down, desperately stabbing downwards.
The soldiers of the Grand Council's army below the high ground had nowhere to hide. The incredibly sharp spear tips first pierced small holes in their mouths, shoulders, and chests, then abruptly slid into their bodies, penetrating through flesh and blood.
A young soldier in brown clothing watched helplessly as he was skewered on a spear. Accompanied by the wet sliding sound, the spear shaft kept sinking into his body. The brown-clad soldier did not die immediately, and his screams filled everyone with fear and horror.
The spearmen above the high ground, too, were horrified by the gruesome scene they had created, and they stumbled backward, dropping their spears.
