93 – Battle of the Plains of the Seine (5)

“Isn’t this really good for just one bite?”

As I said, the fight between Captain Dalton and the enemy mercenaries, who are currently fighting hard on the right of our centurion, was a perfect situation to intervene and play a part in.

The main force led by Captain Dalton was fighting the enemy with all its might, unlike us who had just annihilated the Black Lily bastards.

“Die, you damn sparrow!”

Sparrow, or rather, looking at the emblem, the enemy mercenary unit that seemed to be called the White Eagle Mercenary Unit was also blocking Dalton’s main unit on an equal footing.

“You are the one who will die, you bastard with nothing but a beard!”

The main force of our army is 400 people, and the number of white sparrows is approximately 600, so I think our soldiers are a bit higher in skill and combat power.

Karin came up to me and said something to me.

“We and that White Sparrow mercenary force are perfectly balanced. Since we’re fighting with all our might, we probably don’t have much power. “So, if we attack, the situation will change in an instant, right?”

As someone who has been a mercenary for over 5 years, she knows very well what I am trying to do.

As the saying goes, in a case like this, just by acting as a weight, we can inflict a huge blow to the enemy in an instant.

Just like when someone hits us in an unexpected direction and we stumble.

“And just in time, Captain Dalton even raised a flag asking all friendly units that could join to join. “Of course you’re going, right?”

“I’ll be sad if you don’t go, senior. “It is an opportunity to put in less effort and focus more on your major.”

Then Karin smiled bitterly and shrugged her shoulders.

“After becoming a centurion commander, the person changed a little. “I am looking for an opportunity to specialize in metallurgy.”

“Don’t they say that a place makes a person? And my job is to help at least one more of the 100 people under me survive and make a lot of money.”

“Yeah, that’s cool too.”

After chatting for a while, I gave orders to the archers and wizards.

“We will penetrate the enemy’s left center in a wedge shape. So, shoot arrows and magic to the left.”

As soon as I gave the order, the wizards and archers under my command attacked the enemy mercenaries.

“Shoot arrows!”

“I don’t want my allies to get burned, so use earth magic to throw rocks at them!”

“Soil, I want to return the enemy in front of me to dirt, Stone Bullet!”

Because it was only an attack by archers and wizards following a hundred men, it did not create a spectacular scene like the epics sung by bards.

A few arrows fly like a light rain, and the magic is also earth magic, so it’s clunky…

The power was very certain.

Those who were hit by arrows covered the area where they were hit and suffered.

“Ugh, sh*t. Arrow…”

Those who were hit by magic stones such as stone bullets had their heads, arms, and chest crushed.

“Cough, what a bastard… enemy attack…”

Lucia’s chant was a little longer than others, but she created a heavy stone block to match it.

“O gigantic rock that is the root of the mountain and a resting place for animals, crush the enemy in front of me! Stone shot!”

A human body, no exaggeration, a stone the size of a cow flew like a bullet.

Those who were hit by the stone had their entire bodies crushed and turned into meat paste, and those who had tasted intermediate magic instantly fell into a state of agitation.

“f*ck, it’s a surprise attack!”

“What kind of surprise attack is this? The guys next to us got through!”

“The black lily guy is all gone! “Be prepared!”

The attitude of trying to do something even while in a state of turmoil was admirable, but it doesn’t improve the fact that a hole has already been blown in your formation.

Even those who die will never come back.

In addition, our mercenary team, who were engaged in a bloody battle with the White Sparrows, also let out cheers.

“Martin is a hundred!”

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“f*ck, those bastards are all dead!”

“Let’s push forward like this!”

Taking advantage of the enemy’s panic, the main unit of our mercenary unit, including Dalton, increased its momentum and began to crush the enemy.

I only lightly touched the weight when the ‘balance’ was exactly as I expected, but the situation has already changed like this.

I feel omnipotent, as if I am deciding the life and death of hundreds of soldiers with just my commands.

No, it’s not that I can feel it, the situation has completely changed with just one command from me.

My whole body is heating up with excitement, and my heart is pounding with emotions I have never felt before.

“This is s*x.”

Then I immediately raised my sword and attracted everyone’s attention.

“I’m going to kill the white sparrows scurrying around in front of me. Everyone forms a wedge around me! “It’s time to stab him in the left side of his waist with one blow!”

When I gave the order, about a hundred mercenaries under my command gathered around me.

When fighting in a platoon unit, the tactic used to be that if I went on a rampage, the others would follow, but now I can take the initiative.

It’s so thrilling that I feel like I’m going crazy with excitement.

“It’s exhilarating, damn it.”

I wonder if the White Sparrows were empty-headed, and they immediately began to respond in their own way to my surprise attack.

The guy who looked like a leader shouted loudly with aura.

“Prevent those bearded guys from coming in! “It’s a waste of time at the reserve high school and the entire army is destroyed!”

Then the White Sparrows, or rather the guys behind the White Eagles mercenaries, started running fast as if they would fall out.

“f*ck, hurry! “If it penetrates to the left, we’ll all die!”

“Is this because you don’t know that?!”

“Your platoon is on the far left, you stone-headed bastard!”

They were trying to form a formation to block me, but it all just looked the same.

It is a much better situation to change the formation hastily than not to do it at all, but…

The platoons are mixed up, or they are struggling because they don’t know which unit to link up with.

This isn’t because they’re weak, it’s because they haven’t trained for situations like this…

Well, to summarize what the White Eagle mercenaries do, it is like this.

‘It’s like using tape to stop water leaks.’

I pointed straight ahead with the sword in my hand and ran toward the enemy.

“Whitebeard mercenaries, Centurion Martin Mayer is leaving! “Only you bastards who want to die come out and block my path!”

Of course, if I say it this way, there’s no way the guys over there, clumsily holding spears and making up defenses, will get out of the way.

The White Eagle mercenaries did not betray my expectations and stabbed their spears at me.

“Even if you’re an Auror Expert, you’re still a human!”

“If you stab it without a gap, you will die!”

“Die, you cowardly bastard who is worse than a dog!”

As I stabbed the spears all at once, the light reflected from the steel blades stung my eyes.

If it were an ordinary soldier, he would have been scared when he saw this scene, or he would have died due to lack of ability.

‘It’s quite effective even in emergency situations.’

I was a little caught off guard because they were idiots who were getting stabbed in the side, but as I got to know them, it turns out they were guys with a talent that couldn’t be ignored.

However, it seems like I met the wrong person.

“There’s no way around it, you bastards!”

Before their spear blades reached my neck and vital points, I swung my sword in a small semi-circle shape.

Then, the sword filled with my aura cut off the enemy’s spear blade and pole.

As the cut pieces of the window fell, the dull sound of metal clashing and wood hitting was heard.

In a brief moment of less than a second, the joy and sorrow between the enemy and me were sharply divided.

“What the f*ck?”

“You monster…”

“Is that a person?”

Just by using an auror, you can use powers that go beyond the human realm, and when you reach expert level, you can use an auror and, without exaggeration, win even if you arm wrestle a bear.

So, as they say, in a sense, I am not a person.

I smiled and looked into the eyes of the person in despair and spoke sharply.

“Is this your first time seeing Expert?”

Not listening to his reply, I broke his pot with the pommel (weight) of my sword.

“Follow me, you bastards!”

As I shouted that loudly, a loud roar was heard from behind.

“f*ck you, follow the centurion!”

“Don’t miss it!”

“Run even if you throw up!”

My role now is to slaughter the Sparrows who call themselves White Eagles while controlling the speed at the forefront so that they can follow.

Without being too hasty, I began harvesting the lives of the attacking enemies one by one.

Some people have neck, some people have waist, and some people have arms or legs.

A person with a cut arm or leg will bleed and suffer for a few minutes, but right now my nose is three feet wide.

There is no time to leisurely cut the carotid artery in the neck with a dagger called the sword of mercy like knights.

“If you’re going to kill someone, you have to be prepared to die, you bastard.”

Then, I used the impact force generated by hitting them and kept hitting them, digging inward like a drill.

In the process, I cut the enemy again, and again, and again…

I saw the White Beard Mercenary Captain’s flag symbolizing Captain Dalton, and I also shouted with Auror.

“Captain, I’m here to support you!”

Dalton responded as if he was dumbfounded.

“You’re coming so fast, kid. Let’s take the heads of the white eagles here, or rather the sparrow chicks. “Let’s clearly show how awesome we are.”

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