Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

"Protect the princess."

Loud shouts spread among the soldiers of Amara as they realized how they had been isolated from the rest of the army. Immediately, they were all surround Amara like protective layers and began their retreat.

But the Taurus patriarch had already arranged a million soldiers specifically to trap Amra in the Lotus formation. Even after a long time, the soldiers of Amara failed to find a single retreating path.

"Princess, what should we do? We got trapped in the Lotus formation. We can only go out by clearing each ring of defense, which is impossible." One of the commanders who came with Amara responded in a shaky tone.

Amara's fists clenched as she realized her grave mistake. But she didn't lose hope. "Everybody, pick up the shields from your back and form shield walls. People who have long-range weapons come to the center. We should defend until our army joins with us. Pass the command.

Hurry!"

With the command of Amara, the hundred thousand soldiers began moving rapidly. While planting the heavy rectangle shield on the ground, the front-line soldiers joined one shield with another in an inter-locking format. Above the rectangle shield wall, the soldiers planted crescent-shaped shields and stood ready with their spears.

On one side, Amara, who stood in the center with archers is dealing with the soldiers of the Taurus army who tried to disrupt the shield walls. With the support of rear-end soldiers, the front-line shield wall formed in mere seconds.

To protect others from arrows, the soldiers stood randomly inside with big shields.

Amara began shouting war slogans to excite her soldiers. The soldiers also believed that they could escape from this trap, but the real misery is awaiting them.

The Taurus family patriarch, Ryon, sat on his royal chair, which was carried by a few sturdy soldiers. His eyes scanned the battlefield with a mix of amusement and contempt, settling on the formation of Amara's soldiers. A smirk played on his lips as he turned his head slightly and snapped his fingers.

Instantly, ten thousand Taurus soldiers who were waiting for his command, arranged in a precise needle formation, raised their spears high above their shoulders. With a unified, fierce cry, they began to rush forward.

The soldiers in the Lotus formation, standing like an impenetrable wall, suddenly parted to create a straight path for the advancing needle. Like a deadly spear cutting through the air, the ten thousand soldiers moved with great momentum, their acceleration increasing as they surged forward.

"Princess, what is that noise?" One of Amara's soldiers asked, his voice tinged with fear. The sound was unmistakable—a deep, rumbling vibration that made the ground tremble beneath their feet.

Amara's eyes narrowed as she stared in the direction of the commotion. The thud-thud vibrations grew louder and more intense with each passing second. She could see the fear creeping into the eyes of her soldiers as they struggled to comprehend the oncoming threat.

"Hold your ground!" Amara shouted, her voice carrying over the din of the battlefield. "Do not falter!"

The sight of the advancing Taurus soldiers was daunting. They moved as one, their spears gleaming in the sunlight, their cries a deafening roar. The ground shook with their approach, a relentless tide of steel and fury.

Amara's mind raced as she assessed the situation. The Taurus soldiers were advancing with terrifying speed, and the shield wall of her soldiers was definitely not a match for them. She knew they had only a few a few moments to react.

"Form up! Brace for impact! Everyone move towards the shield wall."Amara commanded, her voice steady and authoritative.

Her soldiers obeyed, forming a tighter defensive line with their shields raised and weapons ready. They knew that this was a crucial moment, and their survival depended on their ability to withstand the coming onslaught.

The gap between the two forces closed rapidly. The Taurus soldiers, like a human battering ram, crashed into the Farus line with brutal force. The sound of metal clashing against metal filled the air, accompanied by the screams and grunts of combat.

More soldiers moved to support the shield wall, and Amara sent more soldiers to finish off the enemies once they breached the shield wall.

"Bam"

The ram hit the shield wall and shattered it in one strike. The front-line soldiers of the Amara army were sent flying away. The ten thousand soldiers moved with full excitement and began wreaking havoc on the Farus army. In a few minutes, the ground turned red with the lives of the Farus army.

Instead of fighting in the front lines, Amara began commanding her archers to fire arrows over the spear army that pierced their front lines.

The outer soldiers of the Taurus army who stood in Lotus formation also began closing up in uniform lines.

"Raise the shield wall. Don't let the outer army enter inside."

Holding her twin swords, Amara personally went to the front lines to raise the shield wall again. After making sure that the outer line was secured, she turned her attention to the spear soldiers who got inside.

Hundreds of soldiers fell with each passing second and the ten thousand soldiers of Taurus army already took out 20,000 lives of Amara army.

Meanwhile, the Farus family patriarch entered the battle field with full armor. As the news of Amara trapped inside the enemy formation spread all over, the patriarch hurried to the battle field.

But whatever the Farus army did, they failed to shatter the shield wall of Taurus family front-line soldiers. For added safety, the Taurus army formed two lines of shield walls and completely went into defense mode.

"Father, do something. At this rate, my sister won't see another day." Leela, who stood beside her father, spoke with tears.

"Someone, go and inspect the shield wall of our enemy from end to end and find a weak spot. Hurry." The patriarch cried out in a made-up tone.

Suddenly, one of the commanders approached the patriarch with a proposal. "Patriarch, let's use the suicide squad to toss over the shield wall. If we use a hundred of them, we could at least disrupt the few soldiers who hold the shield. We will use that chance to slam in."

The patriarch paused for a second and nodded his head in approval.

There are still five hours left for the war to end, and Das finally picked up his two swords and walked out of his tent.