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Guerilla warfare
Click* Clack*

We were on our way to China via roadways.

Somehow, Aren and I wandered off the course and ended up taking a ride inside an old wooden cart.

Click* Clack*

The horses made heavy sounds as we slowly made our way through the wilderness of the forest.

The scent of the soil indicated that rain would soon pour down upon this forest.

Click* Clack*

"Zene are you still thinking about that previous village we visited?", Aren inquired.

"I am more worried about the path up ahead it is an unknown place to me and hence we should stay on our guard", he said.

Click* Clack*

The horses came to a stop as if they had sensed danger up ahead.

The man driving the cart sighed as he looked around worriedly.

The surroundings suddenly turned calm and a sense of anxiety filled the vicinity.

"Aren, we are surrounded"

"How do know that?"

"Call it instinct or whatever you wish to call it but I am certain that men are aiming their rifles at our cart as of now", he said.

Masked men who were most likely me
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