Chapter 3550 I Told You, You're Not Getting In

"Strong?"

The rebel commander scoffed as he glanced back at his well-armed troops. "No matter how strong he is, you think he can take on 10,000 men?"

Turning to his lieutenant, he barked out, "Have 100 men follow me. I want to see who's foolish enough to stand in my way. He must have a death wish."

"Yes, sir!"

The lieutenant swiftly gathered 100 soldiers, and together, they marched toward the edge of the forest.

Emerging from the trees, they spotted Matthew standing alone at the clearing's edge.

At the sight of him, the rebel commander let out a derisive laugh, his eyes full of scorn. "This is the guy you were so scared of? This is the one you said you couldn't beat?"

The scout, still shaken, nodded hesitantly. "Yes, sir. It's him. We had over a dozen men, but he wiped us out like it was nothing."

The commander chuckled, glancing at Matthew with mocking amusement. "Hey, kid. I hear you can fight. Well, lucky for you, we're pretty good at it too. Wanna give it a shot?"

through the woods. They thought Matthew was stupidly brave to take them

combat troops stationed in the forest. Even with the additional thousand logistics personnel, they

by their laughter. He recalled

warrants death. You've gathered in armed numbers, violating the law-that's your second capital offense. And you

dropped to a cold, measured tone. "Tell me

Orla was his ally, Matthew figured he might as well help

laughed. "Listen to this guy, talking like he's some grandmaster of

out, "Hey, pretty boy-you sleeping with that Governor chick? Maybe after I break down her gates, my men

"You're not getting in."

Shing!

sheath, and

blinding arc of

I can't

survival instinct kicked in as he threw himself

"Haha! Dodged it!"

he noticed his lieutenant staring at him

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