Chapter hundred Sixty- five

As Charles and Jackson arrived at the vantage point overlooking the entrance to the tunnels, a sense of anticipation hung heavy in the air.

Jackson surveyed the scene before him, his gaze sweeping over the elite squad members who stood at the ready, their expressions set in determination.

"It's all done, boss," one of the squad members reported, their voice filled with confidence. "We've laid bombs on all access points.

When we detonate, only this entrance will remain open."

Jackson nodded in approval, a sense of urgency coursing through his veins as he prepared to lead his team into battle.

"Alright, fire it up," he commanded, his voice ringing with authority.

With a deafening roar, the explosives were set off, sending shockwaves rippling through the earth as the other access points came crashing down.

The ground trembled beneath their feet as dust and debris filled the air, obscuring their vision.

As the chaos subsided,

William and the old king's men emerged from the wreckage,