Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2600 Matthew Returns and Slays Hundreds With His Sword

The chaotic battle raged on, resembling a meat grinder devouring lives simultaneously. People fell constantly, yet others continued to charge forward with bloodshot eyes.

"Captain Calloway, let these kids fall back. We are already getting old, but they are still young and carry a heavier mission on their shoulders," Stellan said with reluctance, watching the group of youngsters with youthful faces but determined eyes.

Beside him, Evander, covered in wounds, gave a hearty smile. "Stellan, your perspective is too limited. They can only grow quickly through experiences of blood and tears. We've all been through that, and they are no exception."

Seeing the backs of those children, Evander couldn't help but feel sorry for them, but he knew that at this moment, he couldn't afford to be soft-hearted.

Evander gritted his teeth and shouted, "Children, Mr. Warrington wants you to retreat to the safety line. What do you think?"

Over eight hundred children responded in unison, refusing to retreat, "We fight to the death in gratitude! We fight to the death in gratitude!"

Turning around, Evander saw their pure smiles and determined expressions. Their clear voices echoed throughout the Martial League.

such determination at such a young age, what fear did they,

the emotional influence of this group of children, whose average age was no more

League guard reached out again, seizing the necks

grip with his fingers, causing the two opponents to lose all signs of life as their necks twisted to the side. However, before he could release them, two steel blades suddenly fell

blood, there was

eyes turned crimson. Without hesitation, he charged toward the enemies once

Squelch!

bit into the opponent's throat. Using his last ounce of strength, he clenched his teeth,

Martial League guards, exhausted or severely wounded, resorted to a mutually destructive approach, meeting their end amidst the sea of enemies. As for Danny, he was drenched in sweat by now, and his limbs began to feel

"Watch out!"

his companion being ambushed,

a deep wound on his chest, visible down to

on his shoulder. He held his steel blade aloft, its sharp