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 at right now?”
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━𝐆𝐫𝐫𝐫.
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Johan looked around, but it seed that no one had noticed. It was an amazing feat to have put a piece of at 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 fundantally stronger in combat than these rcenaries.
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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 rcenaries 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 rcenaries scread as the flas 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 rcenaries 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 rcenaries beca easy prey. Johan swung his spear with a cold expression, piercing the throat of a fleeing rcenary, 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 rcenary 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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“I’m sorry, milord!”
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The elf knight’s subordinate hurriedly ran over and joined Johan’s side. Johan, disgusted, charged forward even more.
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🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸
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As Johan sensed the end, so did Baron Eiven, and the captain of the felt the end was near.
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The rcenaries and rogues, who were supposed to hold their ground, crumbled like this, indicating they too couldn’t hold out for long.
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“Those damn sons of b*tches! After all the gold I’ve scattered!”
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Baron Eiven cursed the rcenaries with eyes bulging in excitent. He had spent so much to bribe the Oak Tree rcenary Group and to make them fight valiantly.
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But they couldn’t withstand and were shattered like this!
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However, to the rcenary captain, this was an inevitable outco. Who could withstand when knights were charging from behind?
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“Get ready to run.”
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The rcenary captain whispered to his senior rcenaries and lieutenants. The was about to collapse. They had to escape before that happened.
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“What are you planning to do?”
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“We must escape.”
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“Escape! How will you handle the aftermath!”
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“It’s already too late. Even if we bring ten trolls, those guys won’t regroup.”
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“Don’t talk nonsense! You’ve taken the money, do your job! Do you think you’ll be safe after this?!”
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“Escort his excellency. We’re escaping.”
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The rcenary captain had no intention to argue with the Baron. The rcenaries quickly grabbed the Baron and started retreating from the battlefield. Their subordinates fighting fiercely upfront had no idea about the Captain’s actions.
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━𝐆𝐫𝐫𝐫!
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“Yes, I saw it too.”
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After crushing the chest of a fleeing rcenary, 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 sothing like ‘𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨’.
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🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸
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The escorting rcenaries 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 rcenaries looked at each other. Running away from a lost fight was sothing every rcenary 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 rcenaries 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 rcenaries with shields, his intention was clear.
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𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐝!
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With a dull sound, the rcenaries collapsed. The ones who took the mace on their shields couldn’t stand up due to the impact. For the rcenaries 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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