Link the Orc

38 Small but Big Battles

Wolfram, Bragath vs. Grakkar.

Separately from them, the war between the Humans and the Orcs began.

The Orcs wanted to fight Wolfram and Bragath, but Gräkkar, the strongest warrior, started a fight against them, so they passed through the walls as if they were not there. Just as Gräkkar, who was the fastest, had won two of the strongest, they wanted to run quickly and fight the strongest.

“Shoot! Shoot! Just hit it as soon as it's loaded! ”

Wolfram and Bragath, the supreme commanders, descend beneath the walls, but there is no absence of command. Due to the nature of the human army, there was one commander per 100, and most of them here were veterans who had fought with Orcs for decades.

Although Theon, who was in charge of the battle for Wolfram, was killed in the last battle, he was still in command of a large chain. The detailed command was left to the field commanders.

Taste it!

The arrows and bolts fly towards the nearest Orcs. Not that many. The army that had suffered the most damage in the previous battle was the Crossbowmen, and just over a month ago, it has not been recovered now.

If you have enough crossbows, the swordsmen will stop by and tell you to shoot them right in front of you, but crossbows are high-end weapons. I haven't recovered half the amount I lost yet.

That's why the faces of the commanders were dark.

Currently, Wolfram's forces were 400 double-handed swordsmen, 1,000 swordsmen and 150 crossbows. The number of Orcs is a little over 700. Comparing power, two swordsmen are usually the same number as Orcs. After clearing 400 of them, 1,000 swordsmen and 150 Crossbowmen had to deal with the Orcs 300.

Normally, three regular soldiers can handle one Orc and they fight on the walls. In the end, the human forces are dominant compared objectively, but anxiety is everywhere.

In addition to the 200 Two-Handed Swordsmen who came with Bragath, more than half of the other 200 had been promoted from Swordsmen to Two-Handed Swordsmen and trained for about a month to fill their numbers. At least half a year's training required me to be a two-handed swordsman, so I was not yet a proper two-handed swordsman.

More than half a thousand swordsmen are recruits there. They had only been trained for a month. He was originally a recruit who would never bring him to the battlefield, but now he has to bring him here in a hurry. That's why we can't be sure of winning or losing this battle simply by comparing numbers.

An officer in command turns his head to look at the soldiers. I have a nervous look on my face. I haven't seen your face in a long time. This is because there were no soldiers who were nervous because of the Wolfram Military's tense nature of deploying them on the battlefield after undergoing thorough training.

“Nothing! All you have to do is slap those climbing Orc butterflies with your shield! Then you'll fall apart and die! You don't have to fight! ”

Yes, sir!

I encouraged the officer that it was nothing, but there was still anxiety in his expression.

The problem is that the newcomers aren't the only ones anxious. Skilled soldiers were also anxious. They are making that face because they know that the outcome of this battle is never optimistic. Perhaps there is some anxiety in the officers' faces. The officer hurriedly turns his head to look ahead.

If you look ahead, at least you won't expose your anxiety to the soldiers.

Kwawawawawawa-wak!

Rrrrgh!

Grara, grara!

Karaaaaaak!

“Coming up! Get ready! Put all your weight into your shield! With the feeling of throwing yourself! The Orcs won't budge if you hit them lightly! ”

The Orcs have started climbing the walls. Orcs climbing up the wall without ropes, hooks or ladders, but as if they were all masters of rock climbing, they were stabbing their fingers into the cracks in the stone wall.

“Crazy... go away quickly. How strong is he? ”

A recruit experiencing an Orc for the first time got tired of thinking, watching an Orc come up fast like a cockroach, holding on to its huge size with his finger strength without equipment.

“Someone pushed me in front of the recruits! Skilled troops to the front and rear! ”

The rookie reaches out his head and looks under the wall. The skilled soldier pulls him roughly back. But the recruits weren't the only ones thinking that. Skilled soldiers were thinking the same thing. I've always dealt with Orcs in open places, like plains. I've never fought on a castle wall like this before.

Seeing Orcs climbing up the walls lightly, I was amazed at their strength.

“Shields up! Just like you practiced! This way you can win without damage! ”

You're lying. You can't be harmless. But the officers had no choice but to say so. If we don't say something like this, the soldiers will be terrified and the damage will be greater.

“Don't play with those behind you. Push the soldier in front of you with your shield! ”

‘I'm not sure if that will push the Orcs away or not.’ I swallowed it.

“Hit me if you see me! ”

“Shhh!”

As soon as the skilled soldier sees the Orc's head, his shield snaps open.

“Ouch!”

You've been hit. The impact bounces the Orc's head back.

One more time! ’

I was out of my mind, so I thought I could push him out one more time. You pull out your shield and step back.

‘I will drop it without fail. ’

I was going to throw myself this time. By the way...

Tuck.

“Hmm?! ”

I can't lose my shield. Bonnie's hand grips the upper part of the shield. An Orc got hit by a shield and grabbed it with an outstretched hand. The Orc reached out and grabbed him, but he didn't move as if he had nailed him.

“Stab! You bastards! Come on, stab him! ”

Skilled soldiers scream at the recruits behind them in a hurry to get their hands on their shields... but it's too late. The Orc tugs at the shield, and the skilled soldier with his hand secured to the shield is pulled lightly like a straw doll and thrown down the wall.

“Kaja..”

An Orc threw a skilled soldier up the wall.

“Kaaaaaaaaaa!”

Orcs rush towards the swordsmen like Berserkers.

Not all the Orcs made it up after enduring the shield push. Orcs fell beneath the walls when they were pushed by the shield.

Kung. Kung. Boom.

Among the fallen Orcs, there were some who were hardly able to get back up, but few of them were. Most of them woke up after a while. Although he was a little injured, he was not the type to lie down because he was injured by a tough Orc. They begin climbing the walls again.

“Crazy... how can this be possible? ”

The officers were greatly surprised to see what was happening above and below the walls. Something different was happening with their common sense.

I thought there might be Orcs coming up through the shield pusher, but there were too many. I thought there would be more Orcs coming back up, but there were too many.

“This is no ordinary Orc. ”

It was different from the common sense they knew about Orcs. It was not predicted that these Orcs would be this strong and that they would be this strong.

It was all because of Graccar's skill, 'Monarch's majesty’. Improved physical strength by 9%. Physical ability contained everything, such as strength, speed, and durability. The Orc that should have fallen did not fall, but fell and ended up with only a small injury.

It was making a big difference on the battlefield.

“Fight as if the orcs before you are all rare! ”

There was only one thing the officers could say. Of course it was meaningless. Fighting because it's a rare species doesn't make it easier to deal with it all of a sudden.

Orcs come up from all over the walls and start fighting, and the number grows. Hundreds vs. thousands, a full-blown fight began.

However, there was a battlefield that looked more fierce than the battlefield where thousands fought together.

However, the battlefield where the three fight. However, I felt intense and fierce, even in the light of thousands of battles.

Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

The weapons of Wolfram glistening blue and Halberd of Bragath glistening blue across his body, clashed against them with a purple pair of Graccar axes.

The stronger Gräkkar wields his axe with his right hand and takes out the one-handed axe on his left thigh to fight. It's only been a few minutes since the battle began, but your physical strength is rapidly deteriorating due to the nature of the duel you've been fighting with all your strength in one attack.

“Phew... Phew. ”

In particular, Bragath was more tired.

“That purple light! Rapidly consumes health! ”

When Wolfram made a deal with Gräkkar before his arrival, he did not lose this much health. The difference between then and now is purple light. That's it. Bragath's attacks are getting faster and faster, and he's being deprived of that amount of stamina by encountering more weapons of purple light.

But the warning he gave was unnecessary to Wolfram.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Like fighting each other, the purple light and blue light burned each other every time we met, and the two forces had no effect on each other at all. God's power is offset. If it wasn't for that purple light, Gräkkar's weapon would have been worn out by the power of the weapon.

However, his physical strength was still sufficient because he was not affected by the purple light, but his face was no different from Bragath's face, which was taken away by his physical strength.

‘I don't like it very much. ’

Wolfram thought that Bragath was a little more or similar to himself. Even without Pegasus, Pegasus Knight is Pegasus Knight. But Bragath and Graccar's ideology was not so good.

If Graccar could only strengthen weapons like that of Wolfram, Bragath would be able to show off his skills without hesitation. Vargad's Halberd, the merchandise of Pegasus Knight, is the only luxury left to make up the difference. But the ability to steal your stamina.

It is the worst imagination with Bragath pressing his enemies with rapid attack speed.

Wolfram decides.

“We're both going to die. ”

“Huff. No! If the two of you work together, we'll never forget the Orcs! ”

“Lord Bragath! You're still underestimating Orcs! ”

When I focused on fighting without saying anything, I was stoned, but when I started fighting while speaking, I began to be pushed slightly. But Wolfram, who thought this conversation was absolutely necessary, continued the conversation.

“Think calmly. We're both going to die. And when we're both dead, this Orc will plunge into the battlefield and slaughter all the soldiers. All men will die if the war is lost. That's what I want! ”

“.... ”

Bragath is unable to answer. We wanted to fight together for the very little pride that remained, but we vaguely realized that we were both going to die.

“I'll stop you. Head for the castle. Defeat Orcs with soldiers and kill this monster with soldiers. Lord Bragath can do it. ”

“Huff. Huff, I'll do it...”

“Don't talk nonsense and go. Lord Bragath won't last much longer. If you stall any longer, it's dangerous. Go! ”

“… absolutely! We will surely win the war! ”

Bragath, who read Wolfram's angles, eventually recovered Halberd from the attack on Gräkkar and started running to the castle. With Molan's blessing, Bragath decides to run, and his speed is swift.

Gräkkar gazes at Bragath.

“Don't even think about it. You're not going anywhere without me. ”

Wolfram looked at Gräkkar looking at Bragath's back and thought he wanted to go after him. He will lay down his life here and capture Gräkkar as much as he can. Then Bragath, who has joined the soldiers, will defeat the Orc horde and kill Gräkkar as well. I believed so firmly.

“Khhh...”

Gräkkar was ridiculed by all that. The Human Captain thinks he's a great warrior, but he's stupid.

It was Wolfram who thought the soldiers ahead of him were winning the battle while fighting on the walls in the battlefield against a group of soldiers versus Orcs with the troops he had identified before the war began. If you turned your head and looked at the wall, you would know. Soldiers being unilaterally pushed by Orcs.

However, if I turn my head, I am unable to do so because I am certain that I will be killed by Gräkkar.

Whereas the conversation between Wolfram and Bragath was ridiculous for Gräkkar, who had been able to see the wall from the beginning. The battle against the already unilaterally pushing wall is not going to change if one exhausted Bragath is harsh.

Graccar first focused on fighting the Human Captain in front of him. And it took time, but I was able to win lightly. Meanwhile, the fight in the castle was almost over. The Orcs have taken the Wall completely, and Bragath and some of his soldiers are fleeing into the castle for a civil war.

Bragath's war broke out, but Gräkkar, the man who killed Wolfram, joined the civil war, and the human rebellion subsided without a trace. If Wolfram had fought alongside Bragath instead of sending him to the castle, this battle would have progressed a little further. It would have been the same as losing.

This battle, which was considered to be the dominance of the human side. But from the beginning, the electric car was a battle that was leaning towards the Orcs, and it was an ordinary little battle where Orcs won naturally as much as the electric car.

“Kuwaaaahhhhh!”

But it meant a great deal to him when he was born and first led his flock to victory.