Episode 128
“Wolf Flag! It’s Wolves!”
“Wolves? Kyron, this guy?!”
He could see his father grinding his teeth, but Logan was preoccupied with something else.
Strange objects were seen in Logan’s eyesight, which was several times sharper than that of the criminal.
Familiar objects held by over 4,000 enemy soldiers.
Moreover, contrary to the general formation of this era, the enemy knights were located behind the soldiers.
The formation was like looking in a mirror.
McLine’s unique formation to maximize the power of only one weapon.
‘Speed crossbow?!’
Logan’s eyes were shaken by the unexpected situation, but he quickly regained his composure.
‘I expected the crossbow to be released at any time anyway.’
Logan’s gaze glanced to the side.
Bipros took a number of crossbows from Tomodo Castle.
If it spread, I thought it would start from Bipros.
‘No. Riina… yeah, that’s from then.’
If you think about it, Wolves have already been interested in repeating crossbows since they started selling Imporik.
Logan immediately erased the face of the silver-haired beauty that came to mind and took out the crossbow he had been equipped with.
It was a consumable artifact named Bombbow, which contained the power of Liberatio in a rapid-fire crossbow.
“Logan?”
Padric raised his hand with a puzzled look on his face as he took out a weapon that he had decided to keep completely hidden until the right time came.
but.
“It looks like the enemies have repeating crossbows.”
“what?!”
“We have to destroy it first.”
With those words, Logan sent a signal to Heinkel and gathered around him the talented people who had been provided with bomb bows in advance.
Including my father and Heinkel himself, there were only eighteen.
Among the excellent soldiers classified as knight trainees among the crossbow cavalry, including Ronian Victor Eilen, these weapons were only assigned to those who were likely to become knights in the near future as their absorption of the Force was exceptionally fast so as not to die easily.
Logan gathered all twelve of them together.
Even if we left the command center’s bomb bow just in case, it seemed like we would have to use up the weapons distributed to them.
‘I can’t help it. You just can’t hesitate here. It must be crushed overwhelmingly.’
Of course, the probability that a counterfeit product would be better than the original was low.
However, the situation was not leisurely enough to test that guess.
“When I give the signal, fire the bomb bow in a straight line at the enemies.”
“yes?”
“Enemy soldiers are carrying what appear to be repeating crossbows.”
From a common sense point of view, this is a distance that is difficult to see no matter how good your eyesight is.
But no one doubted Logan’s words.
The gathered people all took out crossbows with a subtle blue light and aimed them at the front.
And when the enemy approaches about 500 meters away.
“Shoot!”
With a simple command, 24 blue quarrels were fired from the hands of 12 soldiers and crossed the air one after another.
A distance where the enemy’s face cannot even be clearly seen by anyone except Logan.
However, the blue quarrels crossing the air in a straight line struck the tightly packed enemy troops without difficulty.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
“Ugh!”
“What the hell!”
“Magic! It’s magic!”
The formation of the Wolves soldiers at the back turned into complete chaos.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
“Ahh!”
“Save me!”
“Fire!”
A formation that changes quickly.
From the soldiers’ perspective, it was as if lightning had suddenly struck our troops from a distance where the enemy could not be seen.
A large crack created by 120 explosive quarrels fired from just 12 bomb arches.
Even in that situation, the enemy camp that had begun the charge was gradually getting closer and faster.
Logan looked at that and sent a signal to make the crack several times larger.
‘already?’
Clayton, who was encouraging the soldiers pulling about 30 carts behind the crossbow cavalry, turned his head to the heavy drinking earlier than expected.
And soon you hear shouts and screams.
“Mr. Clayton!”
A flag waving at the command center signaled a change in planned operations.
“Guys! Now is the time!”
“yes!”
Clayton, who gave instructions to his disciples, also raised his mana with about 10 intermediate magic stones.
And as quickly as possible, he used the arcane magic of the school he was most familiar with.
“Wake up!”
Loud.
Each of the magic stones thrown onto the ground clumped up a wide area of dirt and stood up again in the shape of a human being.
15 3m tall golems created by Clayton and 11 golems created by his students.
And the golem, which was built the fastest but was exceptionally small at 1.5m, ran towards the cart at the command of the girl who was smaller than her, and the golems each started lifting handfuls of blue stones in their hands.
“Distance to the enemy is 400m!”
With Clayton’s shout, the golems all took the same action.
Golems made of magic, not humans, were able to perform specified movements at the correct angle and with the correct force with only a short period of training.
“Throw it!”
Cooung.
As soon as a little force was applied, the red-hot stones flew high forward from the grasp of the golem, which possessed superhuman strength.
and.
Kkwagwagwagwagwanggwang!
The prelude to destruction rang out across the battlefield.
“What what! What is this!”
Chiron Wolves, who always looked elegant and calm, lost his cool and continued to scream.
The weapons of conversion that were supposed to crush enemies were falling apart before they could even be used.
“It’s magic, my lord!”
“Is there a mage in the enemy camp?! Does this make sense?!”
Even with a mage, it was impossible to bombard a large army of thousands at once like this.
The battlefield quickly became a mess.
In the end, there was only one choice Kyron Wolves could make.
“Knights! Charge the knights! Let’s enter a melee!”
If each other’s armies are mixed, it will become impossible to drop such incredible magic(?).
That was the only thing to believe in.
But even that was just his wish.
“Infantry, load the salvo! Prepare the salvo towards the charging knights!”
The soldiers moved in perfect order according to the orders of Kaisolon, the general instructor and infantry unit commander.
and.
“Shoot!”
A shower of Quarrel, which has now become a symbol of McLane, poured towards the rushing knights.
Ta-da-da-da-dan!
The charging speed of the Wolves Knights began to decrease noticeably.
Perhaps because they had prepared in advance for the rapid-fire crossbow, not a single knight was defeated by arrows alone.
But the horses they rode were not like that.
Heehee!
The moment when the horses start to fall apart from the front.
After receiving Kaisolon’s signal, McLane’s other swords began to move.
“Deploy the crossbow cavalry to the left and right! Divide into two units and attack the collapsed troops while maintaining the range. Don’t overdo it and hit and run!”
“yes!”
Heehee!
With the shout of Victor, who was a commoner like them and had been trained like a knight, the crossbow cavalry rushed forward at once.
They spread out to the left and right of the central battlefield, where the crossbow offensive was concentrated, and rushed towards the enemies.
And he raised his crossbow towards the enemy knights who were practically stranded.
“Shoot!”
Pabababak.
“Ahh!”
The first scream came from the enemy knights.
The quarrel attack of over 3,000 soldiers was successfully blocked, but the barrage of quarrels immediately pouring down the flanks was a disaster for the knights.
However, instead of continuing to target the knights, the crossbow cavalrymen, who had achieved great results, rushed towards the confused formation of enemy soldiers.
“Let everything be devastated!”
“yes!”
– You must be an example to ordinary soldiers.
Victor, standing at the front, recalled his master’s words and raised his crossbow instead of his sword.
A move that might have been objectionable in a normal article.
But Victor willingly accepted.
Because….
‘Lia will be safer if we defeat the enemy troops as quickly as possible in some way.’
Therefore, it was important to quickly crush the enemy forces by any means possible.
That was best for Victor.
In a way, this is where Victor’s mindset, which later created the nickname The Slayer, which was even more vicious than the nickname Nobel Slayer in his previous life, began.
“Aaaah!”
Screams from behind the enemy lines echoed faintly.
This means that the crossbow cavalry led by Victor began trampling on the Wolves soldiers.
Accordingly, McLane’s strongest weapons also began to move.
“Son. Let’s go.”
“yes!”
153 knights, including two of MacLine’s top knights.
And 62 knights of Ferretta reluctantly joined according to the monarch’s orders.
A total of over 200 knights set out to target the Wolves’ knights who fell one by one.
“Stop shooting!”
“Stop!”
When the rain of death stopped due to Kaisolon’s instructions shouted at the right time, the Wolves knights flinched but unconsciously sighed in relief.
And at that time, McLane’s knights rushed towards the 200 Wolves knights, more than half of whom had fallen from their horses and were injured.
“Damn it!”
The one who was at the very front of the knights, wielding a huge greatsword and flawlessly blocking hundreds of Quarrels.
Nick Marcel, the Wolves’ only top knight and the Wolves’ knight commander, The Sword Breaker, exploded with murderous spirit as he saw the enemy knights charging at him.
They thought that the country fiefdoms, whose only lord was a high-ranking knight, looked down on them for having been briefly defeated by a new weapon and attacked them head on.
“Aman! Lasser! Get ready! Those who don’t know the subject will be destroyed!”
“yes!”
“Leave it to me, Captain!”
Two subordinates, one large and one small, stood side by side on his left and right.
And with them at the center, the Wolves’ knights gradually gained momentum.
“For the Wolves!”
“for!”
‘Suppresses with passion. And it changes the tide.’
Nick Marcel brainwashed himself by forcing himself to ignore the screams from the rear.
Ultimately, the outcome of a battle is always determined by the results of the battle between knights and wizards.
In a world where there were far more knights than wizards, the victory or defeat of the knights was the same as the victory or defeat of the war.
‘Soldiers’ weapons, etc.’
If you just defeat the enemy knights, you will be able to regain victory.
As such, it had to be handled perfectly from the start.
He swung his sword with all his might at the approaching enemy leader, a pale, young-looking red-haired brat.
“Get lost!”
Wow!
With a murderous voice, the steel greatsword he was holding broke in an instant, and dozens of fragments filled with intense force were shot straight ahead.
The reason why he, who was the knight commander of the Wolves, one of the three richest men in the kingdom, carried five or six large steel greatswords, not artifacts or mithril swords, was his unique skill, Break Wave.
He was confident that the attack would decimate the enemy knights’ leader and overthrow them.
But those expectations were quickly shattered.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
The golden waves that poured from the front of the red-haired boy swept away the fragments of the break wave he had created and came back to hit him.
“Nonsense…”
Although Nick Marcel was embarrassed, he instinctively took out another greatsword and swung it.
Fortunately, the Force Blade was used perfectly and cut the golden wave that had lost its power in half.
but.
Hahaha!
A golden force blade over 2 meters long erupted from the enemy’s sword and immediately dug into his great sword.
The quality of the sword being held, and above all, the difference in essential skills.
The result of it all was very bland.
Wow!
The moment I saw the tip of the large, beautiful sword with its red blade being cut off without strength.
Nick Marcel instinctively rolled back.
And it prolonged his life, even if only for a moment.
Paaaaaaaa!
A golden force blade passing overhead.
The moment I open my eyes with a chill in my chest.
Flash!
A beam of golden light shot from the tip of the opponent’s sword and vainly penetrated his chest.
“Black!”
“Oops!”
“Ahh!”
A beam of golden light shot through Nick Marcel’s chest, causing a few more screams in the background, but he couldn’t care less.
Because a cool wind was seeping into his chest, not figuratively, but literally.
After only a few seconds, I lost consciousness and my limbs began to lose strength.
But the enemy did not wait even for that short time.
Nick Marcel looked with dark eyes at the golden Force Blade flying in front of him.
‘This is so vain.’
Sigh!
A head separated from the body and flying into the air.
A scene of another red-colored Force Blade slaughtering his men was engraved on his cornea, but his head, whose soul had already left, felt no emotion.
