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Chapter 38.2: It Was Warm in the City That Year (12)
Johan praised the black wolf. It was all thanks to Karamaf, whether it was dealing with the troll, gathering the words afterwards, capturing the scribe, and even leading to this battlefield.
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“. . .Are you chewing on troll meat right now?”
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━Grrr.
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Johan looked around, but it seemed that no one had noticed. It was an amazing feat to have put a piece of meat in his mouth without anyone realizing.
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“Prepare to charge. We’ll hit them from behind and break their formation as we go.”
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He had neither the ability nor the intention to issue any complicated commands. The knights in his party were fundamentally stronger in combat than these mercenaries.
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Charging in and creating chaos was enough.
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“Blow the horns. We charge! Follow Sir Johan!”
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“Charge! Charge! For honor!”
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As the knights burst out from behind the forest, the rogue gang was startled. The elite mercenaries from the Empire were still struggling to push back the enemy when suddenly the knights appeared from behind.
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“Fire!”
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“From behind, the St. Iena Holy Knights’ Order fired arrows. These were fire arrows lit with . The mercenaries screamed as the flames that couldn’t be blocked by shields spread.”
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‘It’s over.’
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Even before the cavalry could crash into their formation, the enemy mercenaries were already scattering with screams. Without proper preparation, and especially from a surprise attack from the rear, no one could withstand.
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And such mercenaries became easy prey. Johan swung his spear with a cold expression, piercing the throat of a fleeing mercenary, then grabbed a mace with his other hand to strike the opposite side.
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“S-Shit, die!”
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A fallen mercenary tried to stab Johan’s horse in a fit of desperation, but an elf knight quickly rushed over and crushed his head with a horse’s hoof.
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“How dare you challenge us, you lowly scum! Hey! Properly assist Sir Johan!”
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“Yes, I saw it too.”
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After crushing the chest of a fleeing mercenary, Johan narrowed his eyes. Amidst the chaos, he noticed figures starting to retreat in the distance. It looked very suspicious.
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“Karamaf. Follow them. Let’s go.”
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“Sir Johan. I’ll help! Let’s go together!”
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━Grrr.
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Although Johan couldn’t understand exactly what Karamaf said, it felt like he said something like ‘that elf is annoying’.
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The escorting mercenaries retreated from the battlefield and tried to mount their horses. But before they could, they spotted pursuers in the distance.
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“There are pursuers!”
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“Who is it. . . Damn, it’s a knight!”
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The mercenaries looked at each other. Running away from a lost fight was something every mercenary experienced. Now, the thing was. . .
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The pursuer was supposed to be slowed down.
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“Damn!”
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A few unlucky ones were left behind, and the Baron and the mercenaries started their escape. Those who remained gritted their teeth and held their weapons. Even if it was a knight, if they could just hold out and knock him off the horse. . .
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Johan didn’t stop and wielded his mace. Seeing the mercenaries with shields, his intention was clear.
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Thud!
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With a dull sound, the mercenaries collapsed. The ones who took the mace on their shields couldn’t stand up due to the impact. For the mercenaries trying to flee from behind, this was an unbelievable situation.
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“Who taught these *ssholes to use shields?!”
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Chapter 38.2: It Was Warm in the City That Year (12)
Johan praised the black wolf. It was all thanks to Karamaf, whether it was dealing with the troll, gathering the words afterwards, capturing the scribe, and even leading to this battlefield.
ᅠ
“. . .Are you chewing on troll meat right now?”
ᅠ
━Grrr.
ᅠ
Johan looked around, but it seemed that no one had noticed. It was an amazing feat to have put a piece of meat in his mouth without anyone realizing.
ᅠ
“Prepare to charge. We’ll hit them from behind and break their formation as we go.”
ᅠ
He had neither the ability nor the intention to issue any complicated commands. The knights in his party were fundamentally stronger in combat than these mercenaries.
ᅠ
Charging in and creating chaos was enough.
ᅠ
“Blow the horns. We charge! Follow Sir Johan!”
ᅠ
“Charge! Charge! For honor!”
ᅠ
As the knights burst out from behind the forest, the rogue gang was startled. The elite mercenaries from the Empire were still struggling to push back the enemy when suddenly the knights appeared from behind.
ᅠ
“Fire!”
ᅠ
“From behind, the St. Iena Holy Knights’ Order fired arrows. These were fire arrows lit with . The mercenaries screamed as the flames that couldn’t be blocked by shields spread.”
ᅠ
‘It’s over.’
ᅠ
Even before the cavalry could crash into their formation, the enemy mercenaries were already scattering with screams. Without proper preparation, and especially from a surprise attack from the rear, no one could withstand.
ᅠ
And such mercenaries became easy prey. Johan swung his spear with a cold expression, piercing the throat of a fleeing mercenary, then grabbed a mace with his other hand to strike the opposite side.
ᅠ
“S-Shit, die!”
ᅠ
A fallen mercenary tried to stab Johan’s horse in a fit of desperation, but an elf knight quickly rushed over and crushed his head with a horse’s hoof.
ᅠ
“How dare you challenge us, you lowly scum! Hey! Properly assist Sir Johan!”
ᅠ
ᅠ
“Yes, I saw it too.”
ᅠ
After crushing the chest of a fleeing mercenary, Johan narrowed his eyes. Amidst the chaos, he noticed figures starting to retreat in the distance. It looked very suspicious.
ᅠ
“Karamaf. Follow them. Let’s go.”
ᅠ
“Sir Johan. I’ll help! Let’s go together!”
ᅠ
━Grrr.
ᅠ
Although Johan couldn’t understand exactly what Karamaf said, it felt like he said something like ‘that elf is annoying’.
ᅠ
????????????????????????
ᅠ
The escorting mercenaries retreated from the battlefield and tried to mount their horses. But before they could, they spotted pursuers in the distance.
ᅠ
“There are pursuers!”
ᅠ
“Who is it. . . Damn, it’s a knight!”
ᅠ
The mercenaries looked at each other. Running away from a lost fight was something every mercenary experienced. Now, the thing was. . .
ᅠ
The pursuer was supposed to be slowed down.
ᅠ
“Damn!”
ᅠ
A few unlucky ones were left behind, and the Baron and the mercenaries started their escape. Those who remained gritted their teeth and held their weapons. Even if it was a knight, if they could just hold out and knock him off the horse. . .
ᅠ
Johan didn’t stop and wielded his mace. Seeing the mercenaries with shields, his intention was clear.
ᅠ
Thud!
ᅠ
With a dull sound, the mercenaries collapsed. The ones who took the mace on their shields couldn’t stand up due to the impact. For the mercenaries trying to flee from behind, this was an unbelievable situation.
ᅠ
“Who taught these *ssholes to use shields?!”
Chapter 38.2: It Was Warm in the City That Year 12Johan praised the black wolf. It was all thanks to Karamaf, whether it was dealing with the troll, gathering the words afterwards, capturing the scribe, and even leading to this battlefield.. . .Are you chewing on troll meat right now?Grrr.Johan looked around, but it seemed that no one had noticed. It was an amazing feat to have put a piece of meat in his mouth without anyone realizing.Prepare to charge. We'll hit them from behind and break their formation as we go.He had neither the ability nor the intention to issue any complicated commands. The knights in his party were fundamentally stronger in combat than these mercenaries.Charging in and creating chaos was enough.Blow the horns. We charge! Follow Sir Johan!Charge! Charge! For honor!As the knights burst out from behind the forest, the rogue gang was startled. The elite mercenaries from the Empire were still struggling to push back the enemy when suddenly the knights appeared from behind.Fire!From behind, the St. Iena Holy Knights' Order fired arrows. These were fire arrows lit with . The mercenaries screamed as the flames that couldn't be blocked by shields spread.It's over.'Even before the cavalry could crash into their formation, the enemy mercenaries were already scattering with screams. Without proper preparation, and especially from a surprise attack from the rear, no one could withstand.And such mercenaries became easy prey. Johan swung his spear with a cold expression, piercing the throat of a fleeing mercenary, then grabbed a mace with his other hand to strike the opposite side.S-Shit, die!A fallen mercenary tried to stab Johan's horse in a fit of desperation, but an elf knight quickly rushed over and crushed his head with a horse's hoof.How dare you challenge us, you lowly scum! Hey! Properly assist Sir Johan!Yes, I saw it too.After crushing the chest of a fleeing mercenary, Johan narrowed his eyes. Amidst the chaos, he noticed figures starting to retreat in the distance. It looked very suspicious.Karamaf. Follow them. Let's go.Sir Johan. I'll help! Let's go together!Grrr.Although Johan couldn't understand exactly what Karamaf said, it felt like he said something like that elf is annoying'.????????????????????????The escorting mercenaries retreated from the battlefield and tried to mount their horses. But before they could, they spotted pursuers in the distance.There are pursuers!Who is it. . . Damn, it's a knight!The mercenaries looked at each other. Running away from a lost fight was something every mercenary experienced. Now, the thing was. . .The pursuer was supposed to be slowed down.Damn!A few unlucky ones were left behind, and the Baron and the mercenaries started their escape. Those who remained gritted their teeth and held their weapons. Even if it was a knight, if they could just hold out and knock him off the horse. . .Johan didn't stop and wielded his mace. Seeing the mercenaries with shields, his intention was clear.Thud!With a dull sound, the mercenaries collapsed. The ones who took the mace on their shields couldn't stand up due to the impact. For the mercenaries trying to flee from behind, this was an unbelievable situation.Who taught these *ssholes to use shields?!
