165 – Mercenary Captain Martin’s first outing (5)
After a while, the liaison soldier sent by Hilde Baumann returned to where she was.
“Century Hilde and Captain Martin said you could do whatever you wanted, but they also told you to move together with your allies.”
When Hilde heard that, she thought that Martin was wise.
If you have the skill level, you can fight dozens of people at once on the battlefield, but only for a moment.
If his allies do not support him, he will not be able to avoid being surrounded.
If he is attacked from all directions, he may die from a blow that he cannot block or avoid.
It was good to show off martial arts, but it sounded like Hilde Bauman himself was more important than that.
However, if this thought had been said to someone else, it would have been Martin-biased to the point where one would think that since the pod was a seed, it would only be interpreted in Martin’s favor.
“Did you see other Baekun University situations while you were here?”
Because he had lived as a knight for a long time before being taken in by Martin, he asked in a slightly authoritarian tone, but the liaison officer did not pay any attention to that.
Because, unlike other knights, he does not use mercenaries as his hand, but always takes the lead in whatever he does, and based on chivalry, he takes care of the soldiers under his command more than anyone else.
“The other hundred units are also pursuing the enemy. “I don’t think we really need to take care of the others.”
“Then, as my lord has permitted, I will use this opportunity to push forward. “I have to raise the white flag to signal an assault.”
As Hilde gave her instructions, the white soldiers under her were so happy that they could not hide her excitement.
Because killing a retreating enemy by stabbing him with a spear is an opportunity to make an achievement in a less dangerous situation, making it a beneficial and thrilling battle at any time.
A faint smile appeared on the face of the new recruit, who had been trembling just before the shower of magic and arrows.
“I’m going to kill all of those bastards today and make a fortune.”
The seniors laughed happily and stabbed the enemy in front of them with their spears without hesitation.
“You’re so busy keeping these guys out that you don’t even fight back. You’re almost a scarecrow, aren’t you? “I can’t stand this!”
Now that the order they had been waiting for had come, both veterans and new recruits began to run wild as much as they could without breaking the formation.
The Black Pig mercenaries, who had lost their minds after being greatly pushed back in the first battle, were unable to properly deal with the Hilde white troops and were unilaterally pushed back.
While retreating, his comrade took a step to the left, so the soldier who was pushed out of the formation was surrounded on the left and right.
The poor recruit screamed and died, not knowing what to do.
“f*ck, someone help me! Ahh!”
Then, was it safe to stay in the formation? That was not the case.
Doing two things at the same time, either backing away or turning your back and finding your way back, while blocking the enemy’s attack coming from in front… Was not an easy task.
As if to prove this, a soldier of Hilde’s hundred corps stabbed an enemy in the back who had turned his back for just a moment.
“Ugh!”
When he was losing his mind because he was being pushed back like this, Hilde held the polearm in both hands and stabbed his enemy and gave an order.
“The leader of the centurion! “Everyone follow me!”
The soldiers, who had had the command to repeat their names engraved in their bodies through countless training, repeated the command.
“The leader of the centurion! Everyone follow me!”
As a result, the ‘-’ formation changed to become slightly closer to a wedge shape with Hilde at the center.
“We will break through without breaking the formation!”
Hilde held a 4-meter long spear and stabbed the neck of an enemy soldier in front of her.
The spear blade, moving straight forward, made a clean hole in the soldier’s neck, like a finger piercing paper.
The dead soldier died without even being able to utter a word due to losing his airway and vocal cords.
“Follow me!”
Having said that, Hilde freely handled her long spear, which was over 4 meters long, as if it were a part of her own body.
I stabbed various parts of the enemy in front of me, including the neck, waist, head, and sometimes even the breastplate. The stabs were fast but accurate…
It was so fast that it was difficult for the soldiers she was currently dealing with to follow.
As a result, every time something flashed in the eyes of the soldiers around Hilde, one of ‘her comrades’ seemed to fall down, holding on to some part of her body.
Not being seen is scary, but the fear of being able to see and not being able to resist made the soldiers tremble.
The weak-willed soldiers retreated and screamed in fear.
“Help me! Platoon commander, what on earth are you doing? Ahh!”
I desperately searched for the platoon leader, but of course no officer, including the platoon leader, could come before the screaming soldier was killed by Hilde.
And starting from that scream, fear began to spread like fire throughout the entire Black Pig mercenary unit, which had lost momentum…
“You can’t miss the opportunity now! Maintain your formation and push forward slowly. Contact your lord and ask him to mobilize all his strength to support you in striking down the enemy in front of you!”
Hilde took advantage of her opportunity by rampaging across the battlefield with her four meter long spear.
‘The enemy has now begun to shake. ‘It will come soon.’
Not long after, a mercenary wearing silver armor walked towards Hilde.
The Black Pig mercenary soldiers cheered when they saw him.
“f*ck, Centurion Hidalgo is here!”
“That b*tch killed our platoon leader and all the kids!”
“I want you to stab me with your big, thick sword.”
Centurion Hidalgo may have been trying to show that he was flattered by the cheers of the soldiers, but he held his pose by slightly raising his right hand.
“I will avenge your bastards.”
Even Hilde, who was born as a knight and lived as a knight, viewed such bravado quite positively, clicked her tongue.
“Do you think it’s a duel if you act so pretentiously on the battlefield?”
But he did not let down his guard.
A fog-like aura symbolizing expert was rising from Hidalgo’s body, and its momentum was unusual.
“How dare you make fun of our mercenary unit just because you’re a girl? “I, Hidalgo Dornbach, will kill you and bring justice to you!”
“Where is justice in war?”
“You’re noisy, you b*tch!”
As soon as Hilde heard those words, he put down his long spear and picked up his short spear that was on his back.
As soon as she picked up the short spear that she inherited from her father, she was able to move faster and more nimbly than before…
“You won’t be able to kill me, who is loyal to my lord, with that short sword and meager skills!”
“Discussing chivalry on the subject of a woman, even the leader of the Whitebeard mercenaries is intoxicated! He’ll cut your b*tch’s head off, and I’ll blow off the boss’s head too!”
“Pay for the crime of insulting your master by dying!”
Hilde immediately stabbed Hidalgo in the neck.
This was a fast stab that made one think it might have reached the speed of sound, but Hidalgo succeeded in blocking the blow.
“This b*tch!”
The two exchanged dozens of attacks with spears and swords in a matter of seconds.
‘I’m weaker than my lord, but I can’t underestimate him.’
Hilde began to attack him fiercely, as if a storm was raging, and Hidalgo parried all of her attacks.
If this were a duel site, it would have been a famous battle that the soldiers of the Black Pig and White Beard Sheep mercenaries could not take their eyes off.
“Just die, you b*tch!”
“You have a long mouth!”
As they repeatedly stabbed, deflected, and avoided the enemy’s weak points, the two began to gasp at each other.
Hidalgo and Hilde made eye contact and stepped back to catch their breath.
“It’s quite a topic about women. Of course, it is much lower than this body.”
“Isn’t that too pretentious? He had a rough mouth on that topic. And my name is Hilde Baumann. “Remember this before you die.”
“It takes four years to die, but it’s good. “I’ll remember.”
The two once again aimed their weapons at the other.
After exploring each other’s gaps for a while, this time Hidalgo ran towards Hilde first and swung her sword.
“Die!”
Hilde struck the sword with a spear made of steel and mithril and then stabbed him in the armpit.
It was a combo attack that could be said to be perfect…
“There is no way!”
Hidalgo dodged the blow and threw himself toward Hilde.
“Gotcha!”
Because the single spear came almost inside the gap, the situation was tilted against Hilde…
‘This is where we see the outcome.’
The situation was unfavorable for Hilde, but she decided to take a gamble in anticipation that the enemy would let down her guard.
“Where!”
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Hilde said so, grabbed her javelin and threw it hard at Hidalgo’s breastplate.
If the aura-covered spear blade touched the breastplate, it would definitely pierce, so Hidalgo turned his body counterclockwise to the left to avoid the single spear.
“Stupid b*tch.”
Using the rotational force, he tried to cut Hilde’s back, who immediately threw away her weapon.
In Hilde’s hand, instead of her javelin, she held a two-handed sword shorter than the one Martin wields.
“You are the one who is stupid.”
She stabbed his neck faster than Hidalgo, who was attacking with a big movement for no reason.
“… It wasn’t just a show. Yes, you were strong enough to show off like that.”
The morale of the Black Pig mercenaries, which had already been pushed back, began to collapse rapidly with the death of the centurion, and this news was immediately conveyed to Martin.
“As expected, it was a good decision to invest all my money to bring him in?”