Chapter 449
My Villains Episode 449
66. silver prince(4)
The flickering flames illuminated the battlefield like daylight..
The two armies clashing across the river lit up their ranks, and the soldiers pouring in from Drisir's fleet fired arrows of fire once again. The blonde witch, battle wizards, and magic soldiers squeezed all their mana to the bottom and poured out flame spells, and the thunderous giant burned the field with holy madness and righteous anger..
A terrible sight, as if the Salt World was coloring Middle Earth.…….
The fire that filled all directions clearly illuminated the scene, so the soldiers who faced the enemy even threw away their torches..
The slaves did not back down despite the mace that turned the ground, the magic sword that crushed bone and flesh, the fierceness of the young dragon and the sound of laughter that tightened the heart. In just ten minutes, more than four hundred of their comrades fell, but the warriors, whose fear was castrated, and the demons who shed blue flames with each breath, only advanced like soldier ants..
Perhaps that mechanical persistence worked, but the ranks of the elector's army, which had been repeatedly breaking and retreating, suddenly solidified..
“This is a message from Prince Savellard: send out the cavalry immediately.!”
The person who appeared in front of the leadership of the Strom Army and shouted was ‘Koshid the Bull.’ Looking up at the imperial knight favored by Prince Savellard, Captain Buacán, who was acting as commander in place of the fallen Duke of Avilambus, hardened his expression..
“Our knights and cavalry are still recovering from the damage. Moreover, since His Excellency Picoard died in battle due to a cruel move, there is no one to take the lead. “I know for sure that you have dragged out all the merchants of Baeknyeonseong, but I am saying that you do not have a single knight to take the lead.”‘?”
Kosid shouted, pulling on the reins of the snorting warhorse..
“Your Majesty's noble warriors are shedding their blood for our allies! “Stop making lame excuses and send out the beheading squad immediately.” Captain Buakan gritted his teeth at those firm words..
To call these slaves gathered from all over the continent noble warriors is outrageous..
However, in the battle that his lord fought to recover his territory, he could not sit back and sit back just because he had few troops..
“The momentum of the enemies, including the Red Knight, is breaking, so just wait a little longer.-”
“So, we have to go to war right away. Your Majesty's imperial knights have come forward, so if your decapitation unit joins in, we can wipe them out in one go.!”
“ Q......”
“s'......•
“Is there a problem with not having a leader? If there is no legitimate owner, leave it to me.!”
It was nonsense to entrust the imperial knights and Strom's elite soldiers loyal to the duke to someone else..
However, Captain Buakan could not even frown. If Prince Savellard, who is dissatisfied, defeats Altenburg, Strom will be completely ruined..
“Captain Buakhan.”
“castellan. Do you have an opinion??”
It was the old knight Ariad who approached the troubled Buakhan..
The renegade viper was being supported by a tall young man, and the faithful squire was constantly whispering about the situation to his blind superior..
“This is your chance now that the enemy's water masses have crossed the river. If they stir up the Altenburg army and retreat, it will be a fatal blow, so we must mobilize the cavalry to kill them at once..”
“……grunt.”
After a brief thought, Captain Buakhan glanced towards the temporary tent where his lord was lying and nodded..
As the corridor burned brighter, the darkness surrounding it deepened..
Thanks to this, it was not easy to spot the dark shadow creeping out from the bushes northeast of the battlefield..
“It's a precarious situation. Shouldn't we hurry up and step forward??”
The person standing at the forefront of the lumpy shadow quietly answered his subordinate's question..
“wait.”
“Haona-”
“Once you move, there is no turning back. I don't want to waste my one chance, so please wait a little longer./
Hearing the firm voice, the subordinate quietly pulled the reins..
Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!
“……You are persistent..”
At the sharp roar heard from overhead, the shadow leader clicked his tongue and raised his head..
“Because that's the only thing that's useful.”
“Well, that's how it happened.”
The ones wailing and roaming over the dark forest were none other than a group of wyverns - no, they were the Hundred Years of Dragon Knights. Beings that boast an enormous ransom, like a symbol of the Strom dukedom..
However, these majestic sky riders were driven out of the battlefield by the efforts of knights who threw javelins like beams of light and magicians who blew arrows up to the clouds. From being a secret weapon that could turn the tide of a war, he was relegated to being an after-soldier by pretending to be bright-eyed and quick-witted..
Of course, flying scouts are extremely useful in war. Just being able to capture these shadows that divided into five branches and traveled through the forest can be considered as a reward..
The person standing at the forefront of the shadow hurriedly surveyed the battlefield..
The dragon knights' eyes were drawn to the sudden appearance of their flags, but they did not seem to notice the shadows gathered beneath them..
Thanks to this, the cavalrymen guarding the rear of the electorate, instead of turning away in surprise, advanced as if seeping through the slave corps pressing down on the riverside..
“……It was close. thank god.”
The sigh at the end of the sentence conveyed both fatigue from the forced march that lasted for seven days and relief at having made it on time..
Next, he pushed the bow of his longbow with his hand, which was shining silver in the moonlight..
giiiiing.
The empty string was gently pulled, and the ball of light floating in the air stretched out, emitting a low metallic sound..
This mysterious longbow was originally a weapon belonging to the family of the King of Death. After the Skeleton Knight was knocked down by the Black Woman's thunderous kick, the longbow, which had been lying in a pile of luggage for a while, was finally presented to a worthy owner..
Tung/
As the longbow 'Boreakkum' was fired and a lively sound was made, the flashing arrows were sucked into the night sky. Immediately after the light disappeared, a wyvern let out a long scream..
giiiiing.
The demonstration held again was filled with arrows of light. Dark blue eyes scanned the stars, and another dragon knight fell..
“light up.”
As if waiting for those words, the riders rushed out to the edge of the bush and turned on their lights all at once..
Grumbling-
The shadows disappeared from the torches raised by the riders..
A prosthetic hand covered in dust and gold-decorated armor full of scratches were revealed. A face that looks like a sculpture due to a hard expression, and short silver hair with traces of soot and roughness were also revealed..
Tung!
Ulkar fired a third arrow. And instead of opening his mouth to give a command, he slapped the reins..
Following that, more than six hundred horsemen also shot forward..
‘About 20 knights including ‘Arrogant’ Lyam, ‘New Hawk Knight’ Giselle La, ‘Painter’ Hylterre, ‘Running’ Ed Burt, ‘Drunken Sword’ Hendry, ‘Shining’ Bolsom, and ‘Prince’s Commander’ Harold. The royal guard led closely behind Prince Silver..
‘Heavy cavalrymen, including 'Bronze' Ecbert and 'Odenrok's Champion' Dailecid, and horsemen of the Drisir family, who had spears and falcons engraved on their long surcoats, also spurred on to lose..
Doo doo doo doo-!
An angry shout follows the sound of hooves trampling a flower field in full bloom..
“The silver prince has come!”
“Wow!—!”
Wyverns' screams, bright torches, and a charge..
Those who had previously filled the battlefield lost their attention at once..
The long silver hair that was waving like a flag and raising the spirit of the allies was burned up. So Ulkar put on a helmet. A helmet shaped like a lion's face and allowed only to members of the Jeore royal family..
On behalf of Phoenix, Utequai, Ankir, Lujan, and the warriors who followed them, who were running wild while surrounded by the slave army, the kingdom soldiers who were faltering across the river let out a shout in response..
“The silver prince has arrived!”
“For real this time! He's a real silver prince!”
The soldiers, who had collapsed in successive battles, regained their momentum and stood up, even if only for a moment. The one who led them was the devil inside who was taking a long time to catch his breath..
“Mayasim, Lu napasa'takh—!”
When Atalanta, floating in the air, gave a command with a flash of purple light, the Nudein warriors moved their tired limbs with faith and ran to the riverside..
To the Gwangmyeong believers who stood awkwardly and watched the attack of the heretics, Langboldt shouted loudly..
“The prince has come, so if we go out and fight, we will definitely win! Let's go, turn a billion—!”
Milgrester's personal soldiers and the Red Knights' original soldiers responded to repeated shouts in Gelan and Milano..
“Go, victory is just around the corner.!”
“Charge towards gold, silver and silver!”
Count Aeneas, who had been by the side of the soldiers until the end, screamed in a hoarse voice, and the veteran Conwyer ran to the vanguard, shouting repeatedly..
It was the last attack by about 500 people, who were essentially the remnants of the defeated soldiers, who rushed across the river like that..
“rain, on!”
In a hurry, I stretched out my left hand with all my magical power..
The invisible power that spread from my fingertips dwelled beneath the soldiers blocking my path. The pool of blood seeping into the burned and overturned field exploded..
The enemy, who was over 30, turned into a rag and scattered, but I chewed my lip and swallowed my frustration. The slave bottles that filled my field of vision were endless..
To make matters worse, the magic power recovered by drinking the potion was already on the verge of drying up, so it seemed like it would be the end of it if I used the blood barra of the same power three or four times..
It was fortunate that Prince Ulkar and his cavalry showed up at the right time, and he and his soldiers were almost trampled by the hooves of the enemy cavalry..
Ulkar, who suddenly charged, struck them from the back, tearing the enemy cavalry back and forth. I made the extremely ambiguous choice of half of them attacking the front, targeting me and Utequai, while the rest would stand in the back to protect their master, but there were about fifty imperial knights and cavalrymen who appeared in front of me, so it was quite annoying. It wasn't.
“Me, you bastards-”
What I was glaring at were the various officers and nobles surrounding Prince Savellard, the head of the Altenburg army..
I think I can really win if I just catch those.…….
I couldn't run away because of the pressure coming from behind Prince Ulkar and the cavalry, but I couldn't dare approach because I was standing in the middle of the slave soldiers who filled the field like bean sprouts..
It was then.
The slave soldiers who had been moving forward like wind-up dolls stood tall and stopped..
“trunnion-”
The owner of that eerie voice was a bunch wearing a ‘howling mask’..
I screamed as I saw him kicking the ground, leaving behind the bleeding senior commander..
“Break through.'”
Bicorn dug in among the slave soldiers who had stopped advancing, trampling and pushing everything in his way. The soldiers also followed after me, shouting evil words..
“Kkeap!”
Fritz, rolling in the mud, threw himself at the imperial knight who was attacking me and caught him. He inserted the dagger between the barding of the war horse and swung the iron flail with all his might..
Cough! The rider, whose helmet was dented, and the whimpering horse fell as one lump, and the cavalrymen who had followed him, squeezing between the slave soldiers, quickly pulled the reins..
“Eson, you pig!!”
“Jimmy Lull-”
Eson, who was catching his breath with his entire armor covered in blood, slammed down his faceplate and threw himself into the group of stopped cavalry..
“Wow!”
He let out a scream and spun like a top. The glaive he held, the steam-spewing blade of the ‘Blood Vanguard’, cut not only bone and flesh but also shiny plate like tofu..
“Ugh, ugh.!”
“This is crazy-”
Whether it was an imperial knight, elite cavalry, or barded war horse, everything caught in the bloody whirlwind was torn to pieces, leaving a clean cross section..
“……Wow!”
After about 15 violent turns, Esson collapsed with a bowl of blood pouring out..
“Take that away!”
“I'm going now!”
Taggart, wearing heavy iron gloves and holding an ignorant-looking sword, pulled him and backed away..
As always, the leader was Fritz, followed by Umberta holding the one-handed sword 'Saint's Destruction' with both hands, the dervish holding the blue ax 'Cheongroe' and an iron shield, and Golman swinging a thick iron club that weighed over 8 kilos like a poker. This was next. Other guys, including Donnell and Dylan, followed suit, screaming..
Slave soldiers instantly flocked to the pro-soldiers who were breaking through the enemy lines. I instinctively turned my head towards the gap that was revealed between them..
“Uh, uh-”
“What are they doing?! Stop it!”
As the slave soldiers gathered and dispersed, a passage about 10 meters wide suddenly appeared. Bicorn accelerated like the wind..
“Hahaha-!”
With enemy soldiers everywhere, running towards the very short gap was a dizzying act that made me feel a chill on the back of my neck..
“ this guy!”
Several noble knights jumped forward from the leadership surrounding Prince Savellard..
wedge!
But before I could swing my sword, a series of spine-chilling blasts erupted..
An arrow longer than my arm, a bone with an unpleasant aura, and a crossbow with a tip as big as half the palm of my hand flew in from behind me and knocked down three nobles..
Keying!
Also, a beam of light flashed from the east, bursting the back of the head of a startled knight and piercing the back of a female knight who had just drawn her sword in front of him..
Without even having time to look back to see who shot me, I grabbed the black ice..
“You, the red knight - stop.!”
A large knight wearing a horned helmet shouted. Then he kicked off his saddle, jumped up, and came swinging his ax spear..
I took a breath..
Step by step!
The dark red ice blade, which slightly broke the heavy spear blade, scratched the shaft of the spear made of solid iron for a long time. As the blade of the axe grazed my eyebrows, black ice cut both wrists of the large knight and penetrated between his lips..
Wow!
“Wow，”
As the knight, with only his lower jaw remaining, fell down with a strange sound, I made eye contact with a young man with a mean-looking expression amidst the flying drops of blood..
“omg,”
“Come here, you bastard.!”
With a shout mixed with laughter, I stretched out my left hand..
White light seeped through the broken and distorted vambraces, along with a burning sensation in my wrists..
Ugh!
The flashing ‘dimensional seal’ summoned a black disk. A strange vibration sound is felt along with an enormous force of gravity..
“Uh, uh huh!”
The realm of dreams that spread beyond the disk instantly swallowed me and Sabellad according to the will of its owner..
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