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The hills were cut in front and the backside was chiseled, but fortunately, the Orcs were attacking head-on.

Orcs continue to charge on carpets made of their own bodies.

The thick pegs on one side of the line of defense have collapsed due to the weight of the Orcs. Soldiers remain exposed.

Soldiers bravely pierced their spears and tried to fill the holes with their infantry commanders.

However, the ferocious human bulls continue to make their way back as their spears are broken. One of them stumbles over the boulder.

An Orc is about to shoot a soldier with a large axe, and Randolph, flying like lightning, strikes him on the neck.

“Get up!”

Randolph, wearing a body armor, screams at the fallen soldier in a hurry. A knight guarding Randolph grabs the soldier by the back and roughens him up.

But Orcs pour out through the breach, and Randolph swings wildly at Iliya, where the sun shines white.

The Orcs' heads crack open and their chests and arms and legs cut deep, causing fatal wounds. But the Orcs came crashing into my body.

Randolph was not a genius at swordsmanship combat, and he wasn't an exceptional physicist.

You quickly dodged an Orc that was attacking you with your body, but you continued to push it backwards.

Knights fought bravely against Orcs with axes, battle hammers, and swords. However, the trend is insurmountable, and some have fallen heavily wounded by silly iron weapons.

A light flashes from Randolph's eyes as his knights fall. You wield it with both hands, with hatred and fury in your sword, and cut off some Orc heads in an instant.

You seem to be pushing for a moment, but the Orc's hand axe flew in an unexpected direction.

Puck!

“Ugh!"

You're wearing body armor, but Randolph is in shock and shaken to the side. The axe bounces off, but there's a big scratch on the metal armor.

Randolph is distracted for a moment, but an Orc approaches and tries to wield a brutally large two-handed axe.

“Erai!”

Puck!

Then Herman appeared, swinging his sword and split the Orc from its head to its chest.

“Your Excellency! ”

The knights jump in shock and surround Randolph.

“I'm fine! Keep fighting!”

Randolph says so, and throws off his stuffy helmet. It was very expensive, but that wasn't the point. Hermann swings his sword again and kills an Orc.

“Hey! Don't you even say thank you? ”

Randolph doesn't look at Hermann like that, but he kills an Orc again and says,

“Put your life on the line. I'll save you once. ”

Then Herman smiled.

“Now you're just a kid. I thought I'd become an old man while I was away. ”

Randolph was 37 years old. I was too old to hear I was an old man.

However, after living in each other's territory for a long time, Hermann said this with only old memories.

I had a quarrel with him the other day, but we've been together since the time of Oberburn. How many years is that hate?

“Shut up. Don't talk and fight. ”

After being sent to Randolph and Hermann to block the breach, the Orcs on their way are stopped. The infantry commanders quickly rearrange their forces from behind.

However, there were many other places where the 1st line of defense was pushed, and Hrrolf was inserted into one and closing the other hole closely.

Several holes in the beams began to pierce, and Albrecht had no choice but to use his hands.

“Grand Duke Zigmunt, I need your command. If not, blow the Horn to retreat to the 2-line defense line. ”

Sigmund was always making a cold impression, but this time it was a bit of an expression.

He was always meticulously calculating and moving, so the fight that would fly this way was not his style.

Albrecht refuses to answer and steps down. You run forward in a red cloak, dressed in golden armor and wearing a helmet. The Yurgen and the guards follow.

Einhart forgets to record, and he just engraves this crazy fight in his eyes.

A short distance from the fierce battles of the North-East warriors, including Hrrolf, soldiers continue to be pushed.

The soldiers shook their spears, their hands trembling with all their strength, but they held their spears up with all their bare hands.

Suddenly, the stake collapses, and the orcs spill in. I thought the soldiers were done.

Then a beam of light flew in and struck one of the Orcs.

Boom!

It was Albrecht. The orc flew backwards, as if it had been hit by a truck, and hit one of its own.

Albrecht rushes in with the axe without giving him time. I just cut off his head, cut off his bones and flesh without pulling out the axe, and swing at the other one.

Red blood and green flesh are scattered into the air, and the heads of other Orcs are cut off.

“I am Kaiser Albrecht, master of the world! ”

I screamed thunderously at the Orcs in human language. Orcs grip your ear and suffer as thunder rumbles erupt from the ground.

“Grrrgh!”

“Grrrrrr.”

However, such an action only prompted the order. The axe flew away and the head was cut off.

Nevertheless, the Orcs were fiercely rushing towards Albrecht. Albrecht leaves his rear to the guards, picking up the Illudians in his left hand and sweeping them like a storm.

With the axe and Illudian swinging together, five or six Orcs stagger with severe head, chest, and torso injuries. Then the guards took a clean shot.

Albrecht wields his weapon like a storm and slaughters the Orcs miserably. He moves around with an axe and cuts them to Illudia.

It was pushing, not blocking the hole. With the enormous power of a mysterious oil, you once pushed the Orcs away, shouting backwards.

“You stay here and help the soldiers! I'm going somewhere else for backup! ”

Immediately, I hit him with my own body wherever I struggled.

“What the fuck! I'm coming in!”

Albrecht thumps at the head of a big, poisonous Orc. Albrecht's brutal fighting skills seem to overwhelm the Orc's savagery. Then the soldiers began to have courage.

As reserves, including Randolph and Hermann, arrived and reached Albrecht, the situation changed.

The fierce Orc charge started to see only unilateral damage, as if pouring water into the poison beneath.

Over time, the sun was passing by the middle of the sky. Whether the Orcs are living creatures or not, the aura of the first charge fades and begins to show a weary aura.

Since the strong cow is tired, Albrecht is getting tired of his old age. Neither did Randolph nor any of the emperor's men.

But the Orcs still didn't know to stop attacking. Albrecht thought this fight would not end unless he killed the Orc King.

However, there was a blockage that made it impossible to break through. You turn your head and try to see where the Orc King is, but you don't see him.

The sun sets westward in slow steps again, and begins spraying red. Albrecht's golden armor was stained with blood one day, and the axe and Illudian lost their original glow with Orc blood.

Albrecht's face is covered in sweat and the blood of his enemies. I couldn't count how many times I stole his face.

Then the trumpet sounded. No, why?

The user loses a lot of troops, but the target takes that much damage as well. I thought I could hold out, but Sigmund seemed to think differently.

Soldiers begin to retreat to the Second Line defense line as you hear the Orc King scream from a distance.

“Kuooooooooooo! Go! ”

“Oh, go! ”

“Rrrrghhh!”

“Grrrghhh!”

Albrecht had no idea. The Orc King also had a reserve.

Albrecht sighs and looks at the fresh Orcs rushing past the Golden Helmet.

Not only was he lively, but he seemed to have a bigger head than regular Orcs. He had a thicker armor than the Orcs he'd dealt with so far.

If you lose your stamina, you also lose your mental strength. Albrecht tries to retreat to the second line of defense. But you hear the screams of the soldiers from afar.

“Ahhhh!”

“Your Majesty! Help me! ”

“Aah!”

Albrecht is exhausted, but what about the soldiers.The path up to the 2-line defense line is narrow, and there is a bottleneck.

Albrecht cannot leave his soldiers behind. Prior to the Realm of Thought, the body spontaneously rushed towards the Orcs behind the soldiers like a flash of light.

Boom!

I slammed it into my shoulder, but it hasn't just flew back like Orcs. The elite Orc has only gone back a few times in vain.

Albrecht wields his axe, but he's not as energetic as he used to be, so he had to film it several times. Iludia is also powerless. She has broken her armor, but she can't cut it deep.

One kill took many moves, and the Orcs carried the weight of the Orcs over to Albrecht.

You pull the spider from below to attack Albrecht, but Albrecht ducks. However, the helmet has been roughly peeled off as it passes through the Golden Helmet.

You dodged the attack, but the Orcs kept hitting you. Albrecht tries his best, but eventually falls to the ground.

Albrecht grabs the orc by the collar and pounds it as it is. The Orc's helmet is dented and there is blood on Albrecht's forehead.

The Orc screams as his skull collapses.

“Rrrrgh!”

In the gap, Albrecht tries to push the orcs away as he gasses.

“Shhh!”

I barely pushed the Orcs away and slaughtered them with an axe. Another Orc attacked me. I quickly dodged it with instinctive movements this time, but my feet feel dizzy and hard to center.

At that time, an old warrior from the nearby Northern District rushed to the elite Orcs with a shout to save the Emperor.

“Valhalla!”

Then the other warriors who couldn't stand up properly rushed to the Orcs with them. They also rushed into the heavenly realm when the warrior died fighting.

"Valhalla!"

Warriors took an axe and tried to bite the Orc's neck if they lost their strength. The strength was good, but it was not an attack for elite Orcs. I just bought myself some time.

Warriors died badly from weapons wielded by elite Orcs. The old warrior, who first rushed in, tried to push himself against the orcs, even though his arms were snarled and writhing. And soon, the Orc grabbed him by the head and twisted his neck and died.

Albrecht is in despair. I'm supposed to leave them here and run? I am the Emperor! Why should the Emperor live at the expense of his men? You coward! That's ridiculous!

Albrecht had a lot of conflicts over the years.

“Your Majesty! Get to the second line of defense! ”

Hrrolf hurriedly shouts at Albrecht. Albrecht's eyes tremble. I can't do this or that, but I can see the Orc King far away.

At that time, there was a wave in the depths of Albrecht's inner abyss. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I felt the waves were silver. And the pulse contained the voice of a woman.

‘The time has come. ’

Who is it? What are you talking about? Albrecht is distracted by a strange sensation.

Suddenly, the strength of the unknown surged all over my body. It was a force not allowed for man, not for the world.

A flash of light erupts from Albrecht's eyes and a storm rages around. Albrecht shouts at the sky, unable to control his strength.

“Valhalla!”

Albrecht's shout was not originally human, but now it is far beyond that. It spreads like a shock wave, and the rocks and dirt of the earth splash up.

As if the wind were blowing up from under Albrecht's feet, blonde hair soars upward. Light continued to gush out of my eyes, and I was no longer truly human.

Randolph and Hermann, who were on the second line of defense and about to leap forward to save Albrecht, froze in place.

Albrecht grits his molars and rushes toward the elite Orcs with his bright eyes.

The shockwave spreads as you swing the axe across the room. Dozens of Orcs separated and died in one fell swoop.

The soldiers who were running away, the warriors who were trying to save Albrecht, and Zigmunt who was watching from afar stopped seeing unrealistic things and froze.

Albrecht leaps forward and kicks one of the Orcs in the front. Boom! Boom! No, boom! You hear a bomb go off.

The heavy Orc flies backwards, slamming into the crowd.

The world suddenly turned dark blue with dusk, and Albrecht leapt into the sky toward the Orc King. Then lightning flashes from the dry sky and falls on Albrecht.

A spark rises from Albrecht's body and starts gushing snowflakes all over his body. The world was dark, and only Albrecht was emitting intense light.

Albrecht flies at a distance, striking the axe like lightning as it falls on the Orc King.

The Orc King swiftly fled away, unlike the figure of an orb. Albrecht whispers! As he falls to the ground, the ground recedes and trembles like an earthquake.

Meanwhile, the Orc King struck the giant sword like lightning. It was an attack that would have stopped or avoided Albrecht, but Albrecht is now swinging his axe forward at a faster pace.

It was just a flash of lightning when I saw it next to you, but I suddenly remembered the head of the Orc King flew into the air. Then he fell to the ground and dug a few times.

The Orcs that filled the field were just stunned by the sight. Albrecht sweeps the Orcs away with his still radiating eyes and once more shouts to the sky.

“Valhalla!”

As the heavenly and earth-shattering roar echoed throughout the world, the Orcs began to flee in all directions along the wave.

As the Orcs vanish from the field, the light from Albrecht's eyes gradually fades, and the hair that was floating up begins to sink. Eventually Albrecht collapses to the ground unconscious.

Randolph, Hermann, and the rest of the guards rush to Albrecht on horseback. The soldiers became united and ran to the Emperor, trampling on the corpses of countless Orcs.

Einhardt, who had seen this from afar, did not know what to write. No matter how much I saw it, at least my descendants would not believe it.

This battle was noted as the Battle of Lucerne, and Einhardt's descendants always thought it was too much of an objectively exaggerated expression.

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