Hakai no Miko

Following Demetria, heavy spear assault cavalry - the silver werewolves - penetrated the lateral formation of the Dwarf heavy infantry.

The silver werewolves skewer the dwarves one by one with their spears, sprinkle them with horse giants, and crush them with their horseshoes.

From the Dwarf, a species of short body, the figure of a silver wolf soldier crossing a large horse that has never been seen before and wearing heavy armor is still like a giant. Dozens of such giants have been attacked. The servant audacious dwarves also feared, and could only scream and escape from the eartips of the silver werewolf spears.

Silver werewolves rush through the confused dwarves as if they were going deserted.

The blow of this silver werewolf has completely lost control of the Eldorian Dwarf Heavy Infantry Corps.

And further into the confused Dwarves has been the Ethereal Cavalry - now the third cavalry of the Hundreds of Wolves - which was the SS of former Dalios General.

These pale werewolf soldiers are the traditional heavy cavalry of the western part of the continent of Cerdeas. Before the confused Dwarves, the Ethereal Wolf soldiers quickly disembarked when they stopped the horse. The movement is agile when it comes to wearing heavy armor. Naturally, that would have been the case if it had been for Abumi.

The Ethereal Wolf soldiers who thus descend on the ground deposit their horse's reins with the soldiers who have accompanied them and receive weapons and shields instead.

"This is your first job under Her Highness Princess Piata! Just saw our power to the full!

To the voice of Angus, captain holding his favorite one-handed axe and round iron shield, the Ethereal Wolf soldiers said, "Whoa!" and returned a chant.

"Destroy the enemy!

Along with Angus' decree, the Ethereal Wolf soldiers raised their anger and attacked the Dwarves.

The Ethereal Wolf soldiers are fierce men chosen and forged by General Daraios himself, who originally uttered his martial arts as equivalent to 10,000 troops. Needless to say, the amount of force. Such fierce men are struck by a dwarf who can't resist being organized. It is no longer a battle. It was nothing more than genocide.

The bodies of the Dwarves, whose backs were pierced with spears, their heads broken with axes, and their necks wrapped with swords, are piled up like mountains after mountains.

Dvarin, who managed to repel one of the Pale Wolf soldiers even though he was injured in the hand, was stunned by the tragedy around him.

Already the troops have been torn, crushed and trampled by the Zutazuta. It is no longer possible to rebuild the troops from here. If I can't stop here, I'll be sure to wipe it all out.

To prevent any further damage, Dvarin decides to withdraw.

"Retreat! All hands, retreat!!"

And with his voice, the dwarves lifted up their voices, and fled.

But that's not a retreat. It was just a run away without any control.

But even that is not easily tolerated.

If a Silver Wolf soldier led by Demetria rushes around endlessly to thwart the Dwarves' escape, Angus and other Ethereal Wolf soldiers will strike where they stopped their feet.

The sight was like a bunch of sharks or chachi that devoured the flock of jaws.

Piata and the Golden Wolf soldiers, who have inverted their horses there, come.

Piata quickly looked around the battlefield. When we see that the Dwarves are no longer completely confused and can't even resist, Piata hangs a decree on the whole Hundred Wolves.

"No Pursuit! Hundreds of Wolves, follow me!

When Piata leaves it to her friends to sweep the remaining enemies, she raises her right arm and points herself in the direction she should go.

"Aim, that black flag! Aim, one neck of the Son of Destruction! - Let's go!!"

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"The Dwarf Heavy Infantry Corps, led by His Highness the Left-wing Land Admiral, collapses! Enemy cavalry, I'm coming this way!

The Ethereal Horse had lost much of me to astonishment, so much so that reports similar to Pipi's screams, which he had refrained from beside (buckwheat), were barely in his ears.

"Why, why, there's such a horseback riding squad?!"

A soldier race that I once tried to make, but refused to. Something I had given up that I couldn't do. A being who denied it was impossible.

That's what's real, and even that spearhead is directed at me.

Shemr raises his voice in place of a pale horse who can't take that fact right away and has become confused.

"The enemy is coming this way! Stop it!"

At the behest of Shemr, the soldiers around him finally began to move in haste to intercept Piata.

But at this time, the extraction of the Ethereal Horse before the start of the war falls behind.

Originally, there was a Dinosaurian unit here led by Jaharngil. Individual battles are remarkably high, but the Dinosaurians, who lack coordination with soldiers of other races on top of their small numbers and have difficulty operating as troops, were placed near the main battalion as a reserve force to be decisive when the battle glued, and even as the last bulwark to protect the Ethereal Horse.

However, the Ethereal Horse, which preceded the overwhelming difference in the number of troops from the Romanian National Army, had brought the Dinosaurians to the front line at this time.

As a result, there were no troops that could serve as walls to stop the Hundred Wolves led by Piata, who would crush the Dwarf Heavy Infantry Corps and storm it from the side where it had become gala-empty.

Still, Zoan's warriors and human soldiers, who were placed in the main battalion, lay a horizontal line trying to stop Piata from advancing.

But its lateral formation was thin to see. It is a poor horizontal formation that will be torn if you poke it a little.

Piata screams with a spear in her hand, grinning like a wolf holding the defenseless belly of her prey at her nose tip.

"Kick my ass!

The Golden Wolf Soldier threw a spear with Piata's decree.

There is no way a lightly dressed Zoan or human soldier can take that attack, and one spear after another stabs him and falls.

It was Piata who jumped in there alone.

He sends a spear poking at the ground, jumps over a bloody corpse with his horse, kicks Zoan in desperate attempts to stop him, and runs through with his beloved horse with a skillful handrail judgment.

Piata, breaking through the horizontal line, opened her eyes cuttingly.

The first thing that caught my eye was the big black flag that flipped in the wind. If you turn your eyes underneath it, the big Dinosaurian who stands by it. In addition, if we looked around, we could find what we were looking for.

A woman and Zoan who pull out a mountain knife and stare at this one with hostile eyes.

And what that Zoan woman turns her back on is a young brunette who is rare in the land.

I found it!

Cut fighting spirit burned up in Piata's chest.

Driven by its fighting spirit, he strips off his helmet, which narrows his sight. Then the golden hair, which had been pushed into his helmet, spread wide in the wind.

Piata screams.

"Son of Destruction ooh!!"

With that roar Piata threw a spear. The spear with the horse's thrust rips the wind and flies all the way to Shemr and the pale horse she protects.

"Avoid it, Soma!

Shemr thrust his pale horse's chest as he screamed, and with that recoil he rolled himself to the side. Immediately afterwards, Piata's spear stands where they were standing, causing the pattern to shake to shock. A moment later, the spear would have pierced not only itself, but even the pale horse behind it. To the power of the spear that made him think so, Shemr froze his spine.

A pale horse calls out to such a shemur.

"Shemr! Are you okay?!"

The Ethereal Horse stood up in a panic and cared about Shemru's cheapness.

But besides, Shemr raises a voice similar to a scream.

"Don't stand up, soma!!"

To Shemr's voice, a pale horse with a surprise on his face.

A shadow fell over the pale horse.

Saw the pale horse swinging toward you.

Cross over to the big horse and look like a golden-haired lady knight swinging a song knife in her hand toward this one.

"I got that neck!!"

Along with that voice, Piata's song knife is waved down.

The Ethereal Horse becomes stiff with a look of fear and amazement, staring down at the blade that is swinging down at itself.

And with the fierce metal noise, the blood splash of the pale horse danced through the universe.