5.1.3 The Liberation


For months now you have been sieging the Reptilian capital, waiting for the right time to strike. As dusk settles over the mountains a loud explosion shakes the foundation of your camp.

You and your men spring into your combat position, something is happening, something is coming.


You manage to defend yourself from the massive Repitilian mob but are unsuccessful at stopping them all, most simply run past you and disappear into the swamp.

Enemy FormationEdit

5.1.3 The Liberation - Formation