I can see the Emperor's stats-Chapter 51
big blow
“It seems that the dissatisfaction of the tribes who stood as shields during the assault of the strangers is getting too severe.”
“Isn’t it an unavoidable sacrifice? Please read carefully.”
Fort Gundar and Dmitri's main topic was the issue of tribal harmony. I tried to put it together, but I can't control it properly.
Of course, Gundar didn't secure command through a duel as was the tradition of the north, but he united the tribes at the entrance of the mountain range that felt threatened by force, so there was no choice but to create a sense of incongruity.
In particular, as the small skirmishes with the Empire continue, this dissatisfaction erupts from everywhere.
“Most of our tribe's warriors have been killed. No matter how much you say you're the warchief, it's not too much!"
“There are strangers with unbelievable power next to the warchief, but why are you forcing us to sacrifice instead of using them? … .”
Gundar looks at Dmitri with a sad expression.
“If you consider the situation of the tribes a little... … .”
“That is impossible!”
Dmitry resolutely hangs up. He initially thought of Gundar as nothing more than a simple chess horse, and he has the most important problem.
'No matter how much we do, we think it's easy to keep our power while blocking superhumans!'
A total of 4 squads of shadows were put in by the Archduke this time, even if only 2 of them were put in, it would be possible to hold on to one superman perfectly, even if it wasn't completely blocked.
'If the resting rotation is broken, there will be no personnel to stop Marquis Andersson on this side.'
Therefore, they take turns in two squads to block the superhuman Marquis Andersson.
“I don’t understand your circumstances, but please bear with me a little longer. We can't afford it either!”
Gundar also has nothing to say. No matter what the relationship was, they were the best.
'Well, for the time being, there won't be any big cracks, so it'll be fine.'
That was the end of the conversation for the day. However, contrary to their expectations, the collapse has already begun without waiting for a crack.
* * *
One of the staff members runs away and asks the Marquis a question with a suspicious look on his face.
“Is it really true that Her Highness came personally?”
"No matter how tired I am, I'm still not blind."
Marquis Andersson also came out at dawn with his troops, but it was just as awkward.
The staff member expresses her opinion with a concerned expression.
“But this surprise attack is too sudden. No matter how much the prince told me... … .”
"hmm… … .”
In fact, the Marquis also had to go through a lot of thought about that part. How should I explain about Julius, who appeared and disappeared like a ghost?
But the decision did not take long.
'Let's trust Julius for now!'
This is the Marquis' final judgment. It was a decision made because the trust he had built up in the north was never low.
'I'll have to fight with those boring guys again.'
The Marquis prepares a surprise attack centered on the Knights.
“Charge!”
“Hee hee hee!”
The night attack of the imperial army began with the sound of horseback riding.
* * *
Bass Rock!
Early in the morning, Gundar wakes up from his slumber. He is also an excellent warrior at the beginning of a mountain range. He sensed that something had happened to Jinji.
“What the hell is going on!”
“Warchief!”
Panting, his henchmen rushed in and reported the situation.
“It's an attack by strangers. I think we need to respond quickly.”
“A night raid?”
At the moment of gundar, I fall into doubt. It is different if they are not prepared for a sudden surprise attack, but in general, it is useless to conduct a night attack in a place where the camp is sufficiently prepared and the defense is established.
'Something doesn't feel right.'
He felt an indescribable embarrassment. The enemy is not stupid and has no income, so how could they suddenly attack?
“Call them!”
The shadows, including Dmitri, who had just woken up, hurried towards Gundar's barracks.
"They say it's a night raid. What's going on?"
“I don’t know either. Anyway, according to the report of the warrior who scouted, it's almost on the scale of going to an all-out war... … .”
“… … !”
Dmitri also has a stunned expression. Was Marquis Andersson even prepared to destroy them?
“Anyway, we will go to stop the enemy knights. You should gather up the warriors and defend yourself well.”
“Okay.”
'What the hell is going on?'
The two conspirators, Gundar and Dmitri, leave the barracks with suspicious eyes.
* * *
Chaechaechaeng!
Before long, the Marquis' Knights and the shadows, including Dmitri, begin to exchange weapons.
'Why is this old man acting crazy all of a sudden at night?'
'I hope that His Highness the Prince made a wise decision.'
For a moment, the front lines began to balance tight again, even though they were initially taken aback by surprise.
The knights, including the Marquis, are blocked by warriors, and even ordinary soldiers enter into a fierce melee with the aliens.
“The enemy’s warriors seem to be well protected by the strangers.”
“There is no problem in defending the camp.”
Every time a report comes in, Gundar breathes a sigh of relief.
'It must have been a surprise attack that came in recklessly.'
However, before the relief had gone, a shout from the mountainside shook his camp.
“Waaaaaa!”
“Warchief! Those who appear to be tribesmen from within the mountains have suddenly taken an ambush!”
“Unseen stranger units have appeared on the side of the front line!”
"what?"
Gundar hurriedly rushes out with the warriors following to observe the battle lines. But what he sees... … .
Wow!
The back door of the camp, made of hard wood and reinforced with heavy rocks behind it, was completely smashed.
“Long time no see, Warchief!”
With a ferocious smile, he nuadas from the lead, then breaks the camp in an instant and jumps in. Behind him are the elite warriors of the allied tribes he has gathered.
"mind… Stop it!”
At Gundar's command, all the warriors and soldiers around him rush to stop Nuada's charge.
“Annoying bastards… … .”
Boom!
If you get caught punching and kicking him as if it's annoying, both soldiers and warriors will fall apart.
“All warriors stop him!”
However, when it comes to the number of simple warriors, Gundar, who united the tribes at the beginning of the mountain range, was overwhelming. A situation that is somehow holding on to due tactics.
* * *
Meanwhile, the second attack route with Julius is going pretty smoothly.
“Break through!”
Julius also mobilizes his knights and breaks the wooden fence at once and digs into the camp.
'This is as I thought.'
Chew!
“Aagh!”
Lightly slicing down an oncoming warrior, Julius leads his soldiers deep into enemy lines.
“As Your Highness predicted, there are no outstanding warriors on the side, and the level of vigilance is low!”
“Probably most of the elite went to deal with the marquis or to protect the warchief!”
What Julius was aiming for was a flank breakthrough. And the true purpose he is aiming for while the elite are missing is!
'Should it have been around here?'
“Who are you!”
Awesome!
'Who is this? He's the one who came to beat the bastards!'
After blowing off the sentry's head with an intangible sword, Julius gave instructions to the knights with a cautious expression.
“Ordinary knights are divided into groups of two or three, so even if they are not in normal physical condition, the opponent is not an ordinary elite!”
"All right."
The place they attacked was the squad where the archduke's shadow was resting for injuries or conserving physical strength.
'We must take this opportunity to deal with the secret forces of the Grand Duke as much as possible.'
Anyway, the role of collapsing the enemy camp is enough and overflowing with Nuada and Marquis Andersson.
All he had to do was to beat the dogs of the anti-duke who were resting here because they were injured or had left them as reserve forces.
Of course, even if he was injured, the shadow, the secret power of the Archduke, is strong. But that was only when the superhuman Julius didn't intervene!
“Aagh!”
His rebuttal and intangible sword are optimal for surprise attacks.
'A superman who pushes forward with force like Marquis Andersson would be able to form a formation and block it, but I'm not.'
Julius' movement was truly unusual.
The shadows are already not in normal physical condition, but in the midst of a close battle with the knights of the north, his intangible sword dug in abruptly, so there was no way they could withstand it.
'Where did these people appear?'
'I have to inform Captain Dmitri!'
But it can't be easier said than done.
Before long, the shadows were helplessly annihilated by Julius and the knights.
“Who are the victims?”
“The knights are five warriors, about ten.”
“The damage is greater than I thought.”
“As Your Highness said, the opponents were not ordinary skilled people.”
Looking at Linfield reporting with a sorrowful expression, Julius also clicks his tongue.
'As expected, it's hard to deal with the elite of the Archduke. The Marquis is in trouble.'
But now there is no time to mourn them.
“I must quickly join the marquis's main body. There are probably people similar to the Marquis.”
"All right."
Julius' detached corps galloped in a straight line toward the front line where the Marquis was. The enemy soldiers who are already wandering around are like scarecrows.
However, before he could even break through half of the enemy lines, Julius encountered the Marquis.
“His Highness Julius!”
“Marquis Andersson!”
They look at each other with surprised expressions. Contrary to Julius' expectations, they met much sooner.
'The Marquis must have been blocked by the Grand Duke's dogs, too?'
"For now, I'm glad you're safe."
“As I said before, I am sorry for breaking the military law. I will make sure to take this responsibility later.”
Riding alongside the Marquis, Julius gets to the point.
“But as I was running through the battlefield, I saw that there were a lot of bizarre talented people who weren’t foreigners. Aren’t they blocking the Marquis?”
“It looks like Your Highness ran into them too.”
The Marquis stood out in surprise and then explained.
“At first, he blocked me as usual, but after realizing that the battle situation was unfavorable to me, he gave up trying to block me and the knights and ran away like a ghost.”
'It seems that even among the Archduke's subordinates, there are those who can judge the situation quite quickly.'
Julius nodded inwardly. The situation has already deteriorated, so it seems that they have withdrawn.
'It's a pity that we couldn't annihilate them at all, but just processing half of them is a big income.'
He was actually planning to join the Marquis and deal with the rest, but it's no big deal that he withdrew.
By the time the Marquis and Julius come into contact, Nuada runs with his subordinates to see if the fight in the rear is over.
“It’s a barbarian!”
“Look at the mark! They are not enemies.”
When Julius sees Nuada running towards him, he raises his hand to stop him. As soon as he sees him, he spits out words.
“Right before we captured Gundar, the strange strangers mentioned earlier popped out and lost it. I have no face.”
“Don't worry too much about it. Even just inflicting a fatal blow this time is a big income. How is the alliance?”
“As you said, it is easy to distinguish enemy soldiers by wearing a sign, and there are quite a few warriors and chieftains captured.”
Nuada speaks while holding out the yellow cloth wrapped around her arm.
“I’m glad the identification of friends and family members helped.”
This was his opinion when he first discussed surprise. When he proposes a night raid, Nuada raises questions.
"Ambush at night is effective, but wouldn't it be hard to tell us apart from other tribes when we mix with the enemy?"
'ah!'
Only then does Julius notice that the situation is a little different from his previous life. Of course, the situation was different from when the northern immigrants were allies.
A surprise attack at night makes it difficult to distinguish between the tribes on the side of the Julius alliance and Gundar's, who wear the same outfit in the event of a melee.
But it was a surprisingly easy problem to solve.
[Help – View peer identification.]
[Colors that stand out well at night include yellow and white. This is called complementary color contrast... … .]
'I still don't know what's going on behind the scenes, but anyway, I just need to wear a yellow belt, right?'
Nuada's allied tribes participating in this raid put yellow belts on their shoulders according to the information Julius read through help.
“As I said before, if we collide on a large scale, we must be prepared for some sacrifice, but we must shed as little blood as possible.”
The results were quite successful.
During a surprise attack at night, the enemy and the friendly are distinguished, so there is no need to shed unnecessary blood. Excluding the tribes that quickly fled with Gundar, more than half of the remaining tribes got tired of seeing Nuada's power and surrendered.
"majesty… these?”
The Marquis carefully observes Julius's appearance.”
Julius grins and starts explaining to the Marquis.
“Didn’t I explain in detail? Those with whom I have allies.”
Then, Julius turned around.
“For now, just remember that they are allies. Let's start by clearing the battlefield.”
"All right."
Julius is preoccupied with planning his next plan while riding his horse. In fact, he had thought of the situation when Gundar had fled.
'Since the Grand Duke sent more men than expected, it must have been difficult to pierce them all, no matter how hard it was.'
The number of tribes who fled along Gundar is considerable. But will they recognize Gundar, who has already left many of his tribes behind and ran away to live on his own, as the sure warchief he used to be?
Here he smiles condescendingly.
'I hope the next operation will be able to organize the forces of the Grand Duke and the Warchief at once.'
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