Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter 2. If there is a trap, go through it (4)

The situation was just before the crash. I've already lost sight of my enemies, Clymus. If you were to shoot an arrow in that situation, it would be a good place to put an arrow in the back of your head. Julia, who thought that way, hurriedly shouts at Tom and Jack.

“Tom, Jack! I'm no light!”

“Huh?"

“Get me a light up here! ”

“Oh, oh! ”

Despite a bewildering spell, Tom and Jack hurriedly place Julia on their shoulders.

The situation in the battlefield was clear as the gaze increased. The Byrons are holding the meter in front of Lycaen. A leader who moves like he's doing something else behind the scenes. And after that, the drunkards struggle to catch the thirst.

Yuck! Yuck!

The protest in the flesh was pulled tightly.

“Don't move either of you. If I make one mistake, I'll blow a hole in the back of your head. ”

“Huff!”

Tom and Jack are stunned by Julia's words and frozen in place.

“Phew! Phew! ”

Julia catches her breath slowly. No matter how prestigious the palace in the world was, I had to be nervous in this situation. In a not-so-high position, it was never easy to hit an enemy beyond where the enemy and his allies were mixed into a turmoil.

“Suck!”

Julia, who has been staring at the enemy camp for a long time, suddenly stops breathing and releases the protest.

Ping, Sheik!

An arrow that violently cuts through the air barely grazes the heads of allies and enemy warriors, piercing Clement's neck beyond.

“Khhhhhhh!”

After checking the trajectory of the arrows to the end, Julia heavily breathed a second arrow into the demonstration.

In the meantime, Lycaen and the knights have reduced their distance to 50 meters.

“Here we go! Grab the spear! ”

It was then.

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, the knight with the noisy scream begins to roll the floor.

“What, what! ”

Suddenly, the knights stop attacking again. At the same time, Anton rushes over and grabs the knight. At that moment, something popped out of the front of the knight.

“Huff!”

Even Anton's mouth groans. This is because a dark brown snake protruded from the front of the knight wrapped around Anton's arm. Then he climbed up to his shoulders in an instant on his arms and stole a large branch to Anton's neck.

“Hehe!”

Anton closes his eyes to what had happened.

Pa!

At that moment, the head of the snake flew away. Then came the annoying murmur of Lycaen.

“Damn it, that guy! ”

This time, the problematic Clement controlled the aquatic snake.

“I wish I was a snake.... ”

We can't afford a snake full of poison in the fall. Perhaps the Serpents are already gathering here. And it wasn't a slope.

“Oops, snake! ”

“Hey, over here! ”

The knights are furious and hurriedly start poking their spears at the ground.

“Damn, that's rhetorical! ”

"What do I do? ’

It was then.

Shhh!

Another arrow flies overhead and flies toward the opposing camp.

The thought that flashed in Lycaen's head when she saw it. And I moved that thought to action without delay.

“Yulia!”

After repeated summons, a loud shout erupted from Yulia's mouth.

“Why?! ”

“Contain!”

“Yes?! ”

“That guy, the boss! Aim for him! Keep him distracted. I don't care if you hit me, just keep your mouth shut! ”

Yulia's arrows twist, frightening to the end.

Whoo-hoo!

One of the best things to distract is sound. If it's the porosity of an arrow that threatens to kill you, we can't survive unless the nerves are made of iron.

Sheesh! Sheesh!

Yulia's arrow splits the air without rest. Julia sprinkled arrows confidently, thinking all she had to do was control it without needing to guess.

Soon after, the Serpents who threatened the Knights began to scatter.

“You dog mongrels! Say you're all dead to me today! Charge!”

At the same time as the shout, Lycaen's new brother protrudes forward.

“Ahhhh!”

At the same time, knights, including Wolf, shouted and ran after him.

Chapter 3. The Power of the Soul (1)

Glug-ug-ug!

The blurry smoke rises from the sky through the red waters of the surface.

10 sailboats that are going up in an instant, and 10 other boats that are moving to get away with it. I gave up pulling up the anchors, but I let go of the anchors completely and left them under the water.

It was also meant to get away from the fire as soon as it was light, but even more so, it was to prevent the sailors burning up on the deck. It's because I saw with my own eyes how the sailors who were burning died and how they burned the ship.

There was a reason for unwinding the anchor line. It's because I saw how the soldiers on the other boat got up to the deck.

But their wishes did not come true.

It's because the soldiers grabbed the dagger dropped by the dead sailors and climbed up with their swords.

Kuang!

“Ugh!”

“Ha, surrender! ”

“Help me! ”

The moment you see the soldiers on the deck, desperate sailors start praying for relief. However, the soldiers hold Armingsford and the shield in both hands, as if they didn't hear anything.

“Kill them all! ”

The crew quickly retreats behind the scenes of the rough-running soldiers.

* Splash, splash *

Some sailors rush into the river, while others grip their teeth and rush towards the soldiers. And then there was the scream of the monster and the red blood that drenched the deck vigorously.

Soldiers quickly jump into the cabin, confirming there aren't any crew left on the ship. As if he was looking for something, all the rooms in the room collapsed. It's because Lycaen asked me to.

‘Once you have captured the ship, take the journal and burn it. ’

However, even though I searched all over the sailboat, I couldn't find a single piece of paper.

The scattered soldiers gather on the deck and check each other's faces. I shook my head at the same time to make sure I couldn't find the journal again.

“I can't help it. Let's evacuate!”

Soldiers nod and dive into the water as the Senior Soldier shouts.

* * *

As Byron Clemen's arrows do not move properly, Lycaen and the knights narrow their distance completely. In front of it were all the Byrons with a meter spread across the Gronze Plain, conforming themselves against Lycaen and his knights.

Over 100 warriors and only 11 knights. The simple calculation concludes that you have to deal with 10 people alone.

Only 10 meters left. Suddenly, a big shout came out of Lycaen's mouth.

“Transverse deployment! ”

Immediately, the knights who were running around Lycaen sprinted forward, and quickly formed a two-column crossing as they stood next to Lycaen.

In the front row, five men stood side by side at a fairly wide distance around Lycaen, with five knights in the second row positioned in a zigzag line, rather than a two-column line. And Anton stood at the end.

“I'm coming!”

Lycaen's work confirms the ranks. Ten feet that stretch forward with him.

Kuoooooo!

At night, a heavy shock erupted that rocked the vast Gronze Plain.

The spacing between the two lines is quite wide, but when you put them together, they are dense. He stabs the spear in front of him while simultaneously stepping on the edge of the dense formation.

From the point of view of the enemy who should receive it, suffocating pressure wields the entire body first before the blade flies.

Chang, Chang, Cai 'an!

“Shhh!”

That's how the battle began.

Quadruck, quadruck!

Lycaen and the knights' formations constantly push their enemies in front of them, steadily stepping on them.

A full-length artillery based on a dashing attack with maximum destructive power. Those dastardly forces combine into one and exert unimaginable power.

All right!

Lycaen nods with a smile of contrition. This completes the first objective he had planned while organizing the knights.

A masquerading style that takes shape and unfolds in a unified fashion. His first painting of the Knights was to conquer the heart of the battlefield with its aggregated power.

The number of knights is still small, so it is difficult to use their power in large battles, but the number of knights has been planned to increase. And when that number is sufficient, the Knights of Earl Frost will be able to create a center that will not be shaken in any battle.

Kang, Kakak!

“Khhhhh!”

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