CRIMINALS ARE MY SPONSORS
Battle of Wolven Glade (2)
I'm rewinding maybe you forgot the picture for imagination.
Froza Vanelland's
David Walker
"Master! The royal army is seen marching towards our camp!"
"What's!? how big? ..Damn it, they found us early .. we're not quite ready, for ', that'."
"It is estimated that 500 people are strong! Sir!" answer the disguised Royal Soldier.
"The cheh! Bad time! how many soldiers do we have, right now!" irritated and panicked, Knight-in-command asked his subordinates.
"We have 300 trained soldiers and a total of 350 linking mercenaries, Master!"
"We have no choice! Gather all the soldiers as quickly as possible now!"
"Yes!" receiving one soldier, as he quickly ran out of the main camp.
"Mr Rogra, what should we do? we can't win 500 Empires, with our unfinished project."
"We have no choice! we have to get into the swamp! even though I hate to say it, just by using those mercenaries we can have a chance to distract the incoming Imperial army" said Rogra the knight-in-command, the moment he with his 300 disguised warriors began to head into the swamp.
...
While one kilometer away from the Wolven Glade, an army of 500 marched forward, divided into three divisions, two divisions made up of 200, while the division heads consisted of 100.
"Commander! We're approaching the swamp!" Froze Vanelland, Commander of the 3rd Battalion of the Alard Legion, informed.
"I'm glad to know, Miss Froza ... I order your division to kill any bandits or mercenaries seen on the right side of the Wolven swamp."
"Yes sir."
"Good, the same goes for you, Sir David ... I'd like you to do the same on the left."
"Yes sir." both Froza and and David accepted, without complaining.
Like, unlike them looking down on Alard, at first when they heard a 10-year-old youngster appointed as a higher commander, the six of them complained.
But, as soon as Alard entered the garrison of Batu city, Alard immediately began to show his talent in military management, strategy, providing a useful training regimen for training soldiers and even fighting against the six battalion commanders, who were not the only ones who were the most successful, which resulted in him winning against six of them.
So, from then on they had little respect in heart for this young man, even so.
"Good!, we'll split up from here .. Use the message scroll to contact me once you've completed your respective side."
"As your command, may the gods protect you." exclaimed the two commanders, spreading there, soon only 100 men carried swords in their sheaths and Alard was left in the field.
"I guess I should go too." Alard smirked, immediately heading towards the middle of the swamp.
...
"Gc!" angered one Wargs, as they charged towards the Froza division, with 30 men there.
"‹The Twin Witch: The Ice› Javelin!" Froza shouted, 20 sharp ice javelins formed in the air, as he threw all the javelins towards the wolf pack.
Siii! Siii!
The whole area went cold, all the Wargs were pierced by an ice javelin, there the blood froze instantly, a huge hole in the body there, they were lying on the ground without life, he said, the transparent ice turned blood red.
"Wow! Lady Froza is very strong."
"Of course, ..didn't you know he was a Vanelland." many warriors murmured behind, surprised by the power displayed by Froze, as a bone-chilling cold voice echoed in his ears.
"Y-Yes, as your orders!" shouted the soldiers, immediately forming a Phalanx formation, taught by the young commander there.
(Phalanx formation)
'No matter how many times I see it, this formation is amazing! The commander is a natural war genius!' thought Froza, as he began to cast his spell, against the pack of Wargs and Sabre wolves.
"Maximize Magic: Ice Pillars!" froza loudly shouted, two huge Ice Pillars were growing from the ground, rumbling all over the ground, many wolf bodies were torn apart due to the exploding power of the spell.
Soon, all of the Wolven Glade turned into an ice paradise.
....
*Cutting!
Warg's body was beautifully cut in half, as David carried a wide grin for the first time on his dull face.
"Graa!" another warg leaped towards David with his mouth wide open showing his deadly fangs, as David quickly swung his sword again, tearing the wolf into two pieces, blood splattered, blood splattered, its organs are visible through the body being cut.
"Farmer!, prepare your bow! going south!" drake's orders, because the archers were confused, but still immediately drew the bow and it headed south, when suddenly the sword wolf pack immediately jumped from the small hill in the south, rushing towards them.
"Foot!" once again ordered David, making 100 archers to ruthlessly throw arrows at him, as a pack of sword wolves were showered with arrows.
Holy hooch! swooshis!
Many arrows hit the sword wolves, making them trampled on the ground, immediately the entire sword wolf pack fell to the ground, all of them were severely injured.
"Kuu, Grii. raarrw"
"Pioneer! Follow!" david shouted, for without a word, he dashed towards the wounded wolf, slashing every beast that came within the range of his sword, while the others also followed.
Because, while the right swamp was an ice paradise, the left swamp turned into a bloody hell.
"Huff! Huff! Goddamnit! This motherfucker!" drake shouted furiously, as the injured huge beast was in front of him, several swords, arrows, and axes stuck in his body, as he turned to look at his teacher whose left hand was plucked, which had been removed, by the large mouth of the Great Wolf Sword.
The Giant Sword Wolf, a 6m tall beast, as he had 100 sword wolves under his command, glared at the human in front of him, with a mocking grin.
"Gr! Is he mocking us!" drake shouted furiously, as he raised his heavy sword, ready to attack the beast, as he looked at the knights behind him, who came and said that they were here to help.
But not even making a single move yet, all of his mercenary friends were dead expecting his teacher.
"I ... kughh!" when Drake suddenly felt his stomach being pierced with two sharp fangs, as he saw the Saber wolf had fangs engraved on its stomach, as the wolf pressed him to the ground.
"Gra!" roaring the wolf, he tried to claw at its neck with sharp claws, but the wolf flew away with a razor kick.
"Huff! Huff! You rascal! Why don't you help us?! and you call yourself the shield and sword of the Kingdom!" razor shouted for the first time after a while, because he was so angry, this damn knight had just approached them and said that they would help, but they did nothing. Merely, witnessing the deadly clash was like some kind of entertainment.
"Hahah, We protect the nobles, why can we use our power on people like you farmers! We are here because of the Imperial army, now seeing you people like this, I'm sure .. the empire will think you are the invaders of the Kingdom after seeing your corpse and leaving."
"After that, we can resume the mission given by the King, Your lowly life has at least some value, now go sacrifice yourself!" the laughter of Knight-in-command Rogra, as his soldiers followed him behind ..as they expected the Imperial troops to take another 1 hour to arrive.
So they here saw the entertainment of the clash between the mercenaries and the Great Razor Wolf, while currently they were not afraid of this A rank monster, he was injured all over ... what could he do if all his soldiers charged at him.
"Damn you bastard! I cru—" Drake grumbled, his voice growing weaker, his skin turning pale from the bite of Saber Wolf earlier.
"Awooo!" suddenly all of them, from the soldiers to the mercenaries all heard a painful roar, as they turned around, whose head is missing!
"Hehe! So, you are the invaders huh, I think I need to show you, what happens when you enter a foreign land without permission." grinned the young man, the blood-stained sword in his hand, and the, as his body floated slightly in the air, his aura suffocating the area, while his eyes reddened, a single tomoe sharigan appeared in his eyes.
[laughing, "The weak make me disgusted, Show them your strength!"]
[think what he should give you, if you show him the true Massacre.]