Dungeon Defense (WN)

Angry voices erupted everywhere.

“When are we going in, sir?! ”

“There are no orders yet. Stand by!”

“We're all going to die! ”

They were knights from horses. Only the Ogres were deployed urgently in the center to stop them. Even a knight is only human, so there's no way I won't be anxious about 200 ogres in front of me. But so many allies were being slaughtered!

A club swayed by an ogre and the body of a militia flew into the air. The torso above and below the waist fell into the wrong place. The knight shouts.

“Sir!"

“Not yet!”

The manager shouted, but he was also difficult to understand. Maybe it was their job to protect the first line of civilian soldiers. If we let the ogres run wild like this, the militia must have lost their will and fled.

However, General Commander Elizabeth was thinking differently.

‘Override the Ogre's assault force with the militia. ’

Elizabeth coldly watches the trend ahead.

‘Taking care of Ogres will make them lose their strength. Reduces damage to knights as much as possible. ’

The militia was a deserter from the start.

The reason I mixed the Knights in all the first ranks was to take care of the Ogres. 'Protect the Militia' and 'Kill Ogres'. There was a considerable difference between the two purposes.

Two hundred ogres quickly broke through the fence line. Helvetica's mercenaries have been slowly advancing at the base of the Habsburg Empire, while thousands of militias have been forced to leave without incident. It was then that Elizabeth raised her right arm.

“Now!”

What is it now?

I didn't even have to explain it. Kurzschleigh was not an idiot. He shouts in Habsburgh.

“Order the Knights to march! ”

“Yes, General! ”

You wave the flag as if the deputies were waiting. A poisonous octave blows a long horn from the command post. It was the sound of the trumpet, meaning to serve orders. There were two or three bright-eyed soldiers in each unit, and the soldiers hurriedly pointed back to the commander of the unit.

“That's an order, sir. This is a launch order.”

“You got your orders right away, yes. ”

The commander glances back. Purple-white flag symbolizing the Knights of the Republic. A black flag that stands for center. And a red flag for an attack. Obviously, the order was given as the soldier instructed.

The commander lifts the burden from his mind and puts on his helmet immediately.

“Charge! Slaughter those filthy monsters!" ”

First, the hippocampus knights run out with longswords in their hands. because they were the sweetest. My instinctive fear of ogres, my anxiety before the battle, and once I lifted my right foot and stepped on the ground, I flew lightly somewhere.

“To the glory of Habsburg! ”

“Long live the President! Long live the Republic!"

Since childhood, an army of bred assassination weapons has marched on the battlefield with the sole purpose of being abandoned. They were injected with Republican ideology from their instructors, and above all, they knew that the cost of their daily meals came from the taxes of the people. Now is the time to repay the great Republic and the beautiful President!

─ Rrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The ogre finally senses that a worthy opponent is coming.

I was going to let the blood cool down in this trivial slaughter. Ogres were warriors, too. I was proud of the battlefield. If there was no difference between crushing a rabbit's skull and blowing up an enemy's lumbar bone, what would it be bothering to crawl to the battlefield?

The tendon twists from the ogre's forearm. Kill! Destroy! Two words engraved on instinct caused the ogres to wield iron clubs and axes.

“Don't fight in the front! ”

“Get their attention! It's a distraction! ”

A few experienced old knights instructed calmly. However, to distract the eye was to say that at least one of them had to deal with an ogre.

Knights and ogres have been battling in and around the first war in Habsburg. The majority of them are fortunate enough to avoid the ogre strike. Unfortunately, some knights have been formally attacked. The ogre's axe shatters the shield and lunges at the opposing team.

“Zebel! Damn it, Zebel's down!" ”

“Fool, don't look at the dead. What's in front of us is just a big boar. ”

“Attack! We will attack without rest!" ”

As a result, the front line slowly began to recover its stability.

Militias were given a golden rest. Knights were dying in front of you, but it was important to avoid the disaster first. A few militias burst into fury, saying, "Why are you here so late to help?"

“Lazy bastards. Any later, they'd all be dead. ”

“Oh my, he's a rotten friend from his personality. I want you to help me. What are you whining about? Don't you see the knights are dying there? ”

“Tsk. They're here to die first. ”

The militia, who retreated in a full-scale assault by the ogre, reaches the frozen ledge. The soldiers were commended for not turning their backs and running away immediately.

The fact that if we flee here, the capital of the Republic will be captured. The fact that the Demon Prince who has trampled their country is right in front of us. These gave the militia the power to walk forward again. The militia screams at the whales as they become evil.

“Walk forward! Ignore the Ogres and walk! ”

The militia pass by the ogre and regroup.

Enemies are approaching from afar, but not very far away. He was a mercenary of Helvetica.

The mercenaries were clawing their spears and calling out to the troops that had been passed down since ancient times. Dwarves and Elvish spearheads bleak across the plains. The high and low notes vibrate at the same time, and the music shakes the air.

Haircut Gigantes, a hundred snakes are buzzing.

Even if I'm crushed by the sky,

The desire for murder and blood should ignite the volcano.

Even the gods will flee and humanity will perish.

Gas was a creature of ancient mythology. At one time, I almost destroyed the world by terrorizing all the gods. But Hercules, the hero of the human race, helped the gods defeat Gigantes. Helveticans who were banished by humankind and plunged into the Alps used to publicly compare themselves to Gigantes.

“Khh?! Khehe! Khehe, Khehe! ”

The mercenaries roll their feet as they thrust their hooks in. An elf uses a strange spear technique and draws Aria out indefinitely. A barbaric song played there. But there was a regular rhythm to this savagery, which is why it sounded so frightening in the ears of humans.

Elizabeth stares ahead.

“It drives betterment. ”

“Give the order to Yingyang! Let's go!”

The deputies repeated orders made by Kurzschlairmaza.

A purple-white flag that symbolizes the Knights. Blue flags representing right and left respectively, green flags. Finally, the red flag flies violently to direct the attack. At the same time, the sound of the trumpet resonates widely through the air.

“General.”

“I wasn't deaf either. It's our turn.”

The blonde head of the Crisis Squad, Charles Richhoffen, sings a snort.

Charles Richhoffen was in command of the right-wing cavalry. This was traditionally the position of a general commander in the army. However, now that Elizabeth was the General Commander, Charles Richthofen was waiting for orders in an orderly fashion. Fortunately, the need to behave calmly just disappeared.

“Let's go greet the Helvetica villagers. ”

“Yes, General. Blow the trumpet!”

The cavalry raises their horns as if they were drinking.

They feel sorry for their colleague, struggling with the ogre in the middle. When I rode on a horse called the Cloudy Knight, I made my fortune.

They kick a sharp, lightened spear at their waist, slash through the air, feel a short but intense shock to the vibrating ground, and then charge forward endlessly by matching the sound of their breathing with the sound of the horse's breathing.

It was war, but it was also the aesthetic of war. Everything is lighter in the running horse saddle. I'm willing to lay down my life.

“Marvo! ”

“Marvo!”

Charles Richhoffen shouts. Then a thousand mounted men placed on the right side sped up side-by-side.

There was a horseman on the other side of the plains. A cavalry of the enemy. As if you were looking in the mirror, you can speed up from one side and from the other. Charles Richhoffen felt as if he was leading thousands of riders at the same time.

If this one stops, that one stops! ’

Charles Richhoffen chuckles.

"It can't be, and it can't be! ’

On the other side, Baron Juliana de Blanc leads the cavalry. The cavalry commander, who followed Laura in the Second Flame War, has already annihilated the opposing cavalry several times. She did not doubt that she would slaughter the enemy this time.

Breaking news!

Breaking news!

Baron Juliana de Blanc exclaims. Her long hair is blown away by the wind. Baron de Blanc didn't wear a helmet. That was obstructing my view. A thousand cavalry members in pursuit of Baron Juliana de Blanc accelerated in unison.

─ Dugur, Dugur!

You begin to feel a faint layer of dust on the ground.

Baron Juliana de Blanc smells the dirt. This was it. Every time I smelled this dirt, the baron ran with blood all over his body. She knew the smell of dirt beneath the ground was completely different from the smell of dirt above the horses. It was the smell of war.

“Huge!”

“Huge!”

Charles exclaims, "Neither Richhofen nor Juliana de Blanc should be the first." A thousand mounted men raised their spears on one side, and a thousand mounted men twisted their spears on the other. The two forces are now fully engaged with each other.

And then one moment.

“Charge!”

“Hail Helvetica! Glory to Goddess Athens! ”

“Charge! Charge! Hail to the Habsburg Republic! ”

The horse hurls at top speed. The hot breath protrudes into the horse's stance. In less than 10 seconds, the cavalry's distance is narrowed. The soldiers screamed and pierced the spear-finally charging.

“Rrrrgh!”

Screams and screams, shouts and shouts. A soldier falls from his horse, struck by the spear of an enemy. A soldier's throat is pierced by a sharp spear. Blood splatters into the dust from the fallen soldiers.

“Kill! Kill them all! ”

“Long live the President! ”

The first followed by the second, the third, and the fourth immediately collided. Neither side slows down. The noise of the cavalry rumbles across the battlefield.

The Battle of Munich entered the second chapter.

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