113 – Battle of Soelden Plains (3)
When I heard those words, my mind instantly became very complicated.
If we dig into it like this…
“The morale of the white dogs has plummeted, Centurion!”
As one of our white hounds said, the condition of the white hounds is clearly on the verge of fainting.
A man who appears to be a senior mercenary wearing a chest armor is holding a spear and running around.
“f*ck, what should I do with this?”
Guys who appear to be captains of ten or platoons are impatiently waving their weapons in the air to appease and threaten the soldiers under their command.
“If you desert, I will personally cut you off! “Don’t even think about deserting, come to your senses!”
“Hold a spear or a sword and look towards the enemy!”
“As long as you come to your senses, you can survive!”
If you attack a little more aggressively like this, you will be able to hit the head of the White Hound mercenary leader.
Should we take care of the achievements that are right in front of us? Or should I take a step back and save the Red Roses for the sake of my future reputation and reputation?
My teeth grind because my bones hurt.
“Oh my god!”
At that time, Otto came rushing over.
“Century Commander, are you hurt anywhere?”
“That’s not true, why on earth are those red roses holding people’s ankles and making such a fuss…”
“Then just pretend you didn’t see the rescue request flag and cut off the white hound leader from the head.”
I really want to do that.
That red rose boss looks like his face was ground on a millstone!
He has a history of looking down on our mercenary unit and hurting our feelings, so I want to let him die like this…
‘f*ck, in order to increase the value of our mercenary unit and myself…’
I gritted my teeth and deliberately kicked the ground hard with aura.
Perhaps due to the aura circulating throughout the body, a hole appeared in the ground as if it had been dug with a shovel.
“Holy sh*t! Deliver it to Captain Dalton! Martin’s Baekdan confirms the request for help from our Red Rose mercenaries! “I think we have to respond to this!”
“Yes, I understand!”
And when we went to support those Red Roses, we had to defeat them to avoid being stabbed.
I jumped into the enemy camp with my aura wrapped around me.
“Knock the white hounds to death until further orders come from Captain Dalton!”
When I spoke with anger, the other soldiers fought even more fiercely.
“You white bastards, die today!”
“Century Martin is fighting together!”
“Don’t leave a single person alive!”
The reassurance of fighting together with guys who read my intentions and follow me, and the resentment of having to support mercenaries who don’t want to support me.
In order to support the Red Rose guys, I needed to destroy them first, so I cut down and killed everyone I saw in front of me.
“f*ck, it’s a monster!”
“This is an expert-level driver!”
“Rearrange your formation! “Formation!!”
As I pushed like crazy, the white hounds began to collapse slowly, no, quickly.
“1St platoon! 1St platoon! “Please give me support!”
Another member of the White Hounds responded to those words.
“Our platoon leader’s head was blown off. Is that possible?”
Hearing this conversation, I felt sad inside, but what can I do?
We have no choice but to keep fighting.
At that time, a loud voice that seemed to belong to the enemy mercenary leader was heard from behind the enemy.
“White Hound mercenaries retreat! Retreat! If we continue like this, we will be annihilated!”
Hearing those words, the baker around me asked.
“Are you going to chase me, Centurion Martin?”
“There is no chase.”
And just then, two fireballs were launched into the sky, drawing a red line.
“Damn it, this is an order to do as I suggested! Lucia, Karin! Wizards and archers, give those running away a hard shot!”
We can’t chase them down because the situation is not right, but wouldn’t it be right to feed them some taffy on their way to the end instead?
I don’t know who the mercenary leader of those puppy dogs is, but he seems to be a guy with a lot of luck.
The archers and wizards simultaneously fired magic and arrows at the fleeing guys.
Fireball and other magic exploded like small bombs, blowing away the surrounding mercenaries.
“aaah, f*ck!”
“Run and don’t look back!”
“You never know when they might come after you!”
Those who were hit by arrows either died or ran away with the arrows still stuck in their bodies.
“Ugh, f*ck. “Go together, you bastards.”
As I was looking at the scene for a moment, Dalton’s command rang out loudly.
“Whitebeard mercenaries turn to the left!”
At those words, the units, including our white corps, rotated their formation 90 degrees to the left, in line with their previous training.
Without training, it would have taken quite some time just to change direction…
We succeeded in capturing the flank of the enemy mercenaries fighting the Red Rose mercenaries in about 5 minutes.
“…… These guys are mercenaries, and their equipment is flashing.”
Not all mercenaries have full body armor made of steel, but they wear at least a chest armor and a small helmet.
Is this really a first-class mercenary unit?
Just looking at it fills my heart with grandeur. If I become independent someday and create my own mercenary corps, I hope I have the financial resources and power to heavily arm the entire mercenary corps like that.
‘The battle will be very strong…’
That’s because even if you only have a breastplate, the chance of dying is reduced by about 1/3, to add a little exaggeration.
“I don’t know if it’s a red rose or a red weed, but just kill it!”
“Cut off their heads like weeds!”
“Medici, those rich pigs, you know what to do, right?”
The battle was not completely one-sided, but the Red Rose mercenaries were at a disadvantage, as anyone who has participated in and survived several wars can tell.
Furthermore, other mercenary units could not come to support as they were fighting against the enemy units…
‘If we leave it like this, our army’s formation will collapse from here.’
Still, the people dealing with the Red Rose mercenaries don’t have the presence of mind to look ‘on their side’, so we should now be the sword that pierces their side, right?
Dalton must have fully understood the situation and gave us an order.
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“After a volley of attacks from wizards and archers, charge! “Everyone, get ready!”
This is the tactic we need most right now.
The wizards thrust their wands forward and began chanting.
“Fire that burns everything, reduce the enemies before me to ashes. Fireball!”
Lucia straightened his tail and stared sharply at where the enemies were.
Although he is not a warrior using a sword, his eyes are as if he is targeting prey.
“Spear of red flame, become a spear that burns away the evil enemies that block the path of my precious person. Fire Spear!”
The archers also began pulling their bowstrings in accordance with the chant.
When everything was ready, Dalton’s order came.
“Kill them all!”
Following a simple but clear command, the wizards were the first to fire magic at the enemies.
The fireball chanted by the wizards killed several enemies hit by the magic at the same time, like a bomb of low power.
Lucia’s intermediate magic was much more powerful than before, turning all the soldiers who came within the magic’s range into ashes.
From what I could see, an area measuring 2.5 Meters in all directions was completely devastated, and the people huddled there were burned to death in a pillar of fire the size of a person.
“… Just like Karin, Lucia should never make anyone cry.”
As the barrage of arrows fell one after another, the enemies each fell to their deaths, clutching the area hit by the arrows, or screaming and complaining of pain.
“f*ck, it’s a surprise attack!”
“Save people, damn it…”
“It hurts, it hurts…”
Seeing this, I felt a lot of disappointment over losing the white hound mercenary leader.
Yes, by rescuing the Red Rose Mercenaries, it would be good to show that the White Beard Mercenaries are great friends who sometimes act as doubles among the first class.
‘And surprise raids like this are always thrilling.’
The guys on the flanks of the mercenaries who would become our enemies began to squirm.
“f*ck, should we stop the right wing or should we first catch the bastards in the front who are running away?”
“How do you know that! First of all, the enemy is coming from the right!”
“If you don’t want to die, form a formation!”
As a mercenary unit that pushed back against the top-class Red Rose mercenaries, their judgment of the situation seems to be better than expected.
So, we should beat them up before they come to their senses, right?
Before I could speak to Dalton, he commanded in a loud voice.
“The Martin Centurion is the vanguard! “Everyone, it’s just a dust-proof thing and there’s no need for it, so just attack!”
Approximately 30% of our soldiers cannot use their long spears because they are lost or broken, so there is no point in forming a square now.
So, in times like this, it would be best to think of ourselves as knights on horseback and attack with swords, just as medieval knights attacked on horseback.
“Attention Martin Baekun University! Today, our hundred men will be the leader of those bastards’ mercenary corps! Everyone charge!”