The death of that saber wielder had scared the shieldbearer to the side of him greatly. The suddenness of his death had stirred up mories of the skeleton assassin and its unpredictable moves, causing the shieldbearer to jump up in shock. This mont of carelessness was not only a costly mistake, but also his last.
*whizz*
Another bone spear whistled through the heavens and pierced the skull of the shocked devil; the look of shock frozen on his face for all eternity.
With his death, the lonely heavy bone shield was all that was left standing against the relentless charge of the zombies. Without a bearer, all that was propping that section of wall up was the tiny section of the shield stuck into the ground, and this was naturally insufficient. As a zombie crashed into the shield, it toppled instantly like a house of cards. The undead horde now had a path into the heart of the devil army.
The orderly battlefield soon descended into a chaotic lee as the zombies poured in through the hole created, right into the Mo saber wielders. At this range, the length of the sabers were not only a hindrance but also a fatal weakness that left them vulnerable to the clawing and biting of the zombies.
Seeing that the formation was breached, Big 1 imdiately ordered the reserve army to fill in the gaps. A large imp rushed to the fallen heavy shield as the saber wielders stood aside to clear a path for him. However, before he could plug the breach, a couple of bone spears descended once more, killing two more shieldbearers!
By now, the shield formation was on the verge of collapse.
Reserves, plug that gap! Get those undead out of here!
Rawr!!
Thankfully, the recent string of victories had left everyone including the reserves with high morale. Even the recent deaths did nothing to dampen their fearlessness as they charged into battle. Soon that gap was plugged up with the other reserves clearing up the zombies who broke in.
Up until now, the reserves were still equipped with primitive bone clubs, but thanks to their innate strength, even these primitive weapons were effective against the undead. Each hit could stun the zombies montarily and scatter any skeletons it ca into contact with.
The anomalies did not stop with only the shieldbearers. On the sides of the guardsn, they encountered an old foe, the skeletal horsen. Two teams of 10 horsen rode out of the collapsed buildings in a thunderous concert of hooves. Their target, the guardsn guarding each flank. By breaking through these guardsn, they could then flank the main army, throwing them into chaos.
Even with their refined equipnt, their combat strength was still lacking compared to the two-star horsen. Thankfully, they still had the advantage of numbers to counter this. However, being cavalry units, the skeletal horsen possessed an innately high charging ability and an added advantage of having a one-star horse accompanying them.
These two factors added together had a multiplicative effect on their strength that more than made up for any number advantage we had. Furthermore, their sudden appearance had caught us by surprise! The first charge alone knocked away several guardsn, clearing the path for their continued charge into the reserves.
With regards to this, we had previously encountered such a charge as well. The outco then was similarly horrific.
The incoming mass of bones struck terror into the hearts of the reserves. Those that could run, ran; while those that couldnt simply lost their will to fight.
That one mont of cowardice had thrown the entire army into disarray. So wanted to fight back while the rest wanted to flee. Those that fled ended up wrecking the formation of those who wanted to fight back, and even with Big 1s shouting, the army was no longer able to mount an effective counter-offensive.
If nothing was done to fix this, things would only get worse over ti.
This cavalry charge was definitely not sothing our broken formation could handle correctly. The familiar flow of mana filled my body once more, as I began casting a pair of bone walls. With the grimoire in my left hand and a wave of my right, two bone walls rose up from the ground directly in the paths of the cavalry charges.
However, these walls werent as strong as I would have liked them to be due to the lack of ti. Thankfully, the majority of the force behind the charge had already been dispersed. As the leading horsen ramd into the bone wall, it cracked under the impact but still managed to severely damage the horsen. The horse and rider were violently separated with the rider nearly being broken apart.
The Master has stalled them. Everyone, charge! Upon seeing my bone walls seal off the horsens mobility, the devils under Big 1 regained their courage and began to gather for an offensive.
Whether it was the violent stomp of the horses hooves or the piercing power of the the riders lances, both were devastating attacks that no re imp could withstand. This naturally included the guardsn as well. Even with their refined shields protecting them, the initial charge had inflicted significant damage, more so since they bore the brunt of the charge.
One-eye and Nine-finger imdiately called for the reserves to take up the fallen guardsn equipnt before sortieing against their hated enemy, the horsen. With their mobility sealed, now was the ti for revenge.
All in all, our losses were severe. Our formation had been thrown into disarray with the zombies striking at us from the outside and the horsen running amuck on the inside. Thankfully, both of these were now under control. With their mobility sealed, they were only slightly stronger than the guardsn. With our massive number advantage, 40 guardsn and 500 reserves, wiping them out was only a matter of ti.
In the previous chaos, the Mo saber wielders had lost their usefulness and had to retreat montarily. However with the failed charge of the horsen, they now had a convenient target for their long sabers.
With hundreds of devils tying the horsen down, they were essentially stationary target dummies for the saber wielders. Using their advantageous long range, they hacked at the horsen from a distance away.
The battle was slowly swinging in our favor but there was still the matter of those bone spears. Where did they co from? As I traced the path of the bone spears, my eyes locked onto an empty rooftop. Waiton that roof a hundred ters awaywhat are those two moving objects?!
It was rely a faint hope that made scan the surroundings for the source of the bone spears, but surprisingly, it paid off. Atop the roof was a pair of bone staff wielding skeletons.
The soul flas in their eyes blazed with a vigor that Id never seen in any other undead. Their fleshless jaws chattered up and down as they chanted a string of words inaudible to from this distance. With a downward wave of their staves, a pair of bone spears appeared on the left and right of them and flew in the direction their staves pointed at.
The spears flew through the air one after the other and pierced the heart and throat of two saber wielders who were currently attacking the horsen, instantly killing them!
Skeletal Mages!
Their casting was not only quick, but also accurate. Each spell flew unerringly into a fatal point of the imps, instantly killing them.
Why are there skeletal mages here? The last ti I was here, this village had no undead at allhow did this place change so much in just half a month!?
Theres no ti to think about that now though. I need to get rid of those two first.
As I thought this, the mages seed to have picked up on my presence as well. They turned their sights on and began chanting once more. Soon, a familiar pair of bone spears were sent hurtling towards .
Protect the Master!
No.3 and Big 4 reacted imdiately by stepping in front of , their rounded shields raised high, ready to intercept the spears. With an earth-shattering crack, the bone spears resoundingly collided with the rounded shields and broke apart. Looks like my rounded shields won out in the end, although the force of the impact had montarily stunned my bodyguards.
Seeing their attacks fail, the mages jumped off the roof and disappeared from sight.
Damn it, I mustnt give them a chance to attack again. That long range capability will only cause more casualties on my side. With that in mind, I imdiately made the decision to leave the army. Big 1, youre in charge of the army. No.3, Big 4 and I have sothing else to attend to.
Masterwhere are you going? The commander, Big 1, was slightly taken aback by my words, but quickly responded: The battlefield is dangerous, please remain in a safe place.
Theres no safe place to speak of right now. I shook my head as I said before leaving under the worried gaze of Big 1. I intended to circle around the fighting and hunt down those mages.
Big 1 wanted to follow but was afraid that the situation might fall apart once more. However, he still wasnt confident about letting leave just like that. He turned to One-eye who was in the midst of smashing a horsen to pieces with his spiked mace. One-eye! Take your squad with you and protect the Master.
Got it. One-eye nodded his head before taking off with 20 guardsn, following behind closely.
The horsen were basically wiped out by now. As for the other undead, their numbers were rapidly dwindling as well. Without the mages and horsen supporting them, the battle was much easier than before.
However, I still needed to find those mages. I mustnt let them have their way with my army anymore.
Along the way, we encountered several zero-star skeletons, but they were swiftly taken care of by the spiked maces flanking . By now, One-eye had already caught up to us, with his guardsn closely behind him. They surrounded as we continued our hunt as a precautionary asure against assassinations.
You guys split off and search around. Make sure to check the rooftops, those mages could be hiding there. While the houses were relatively short, coming in at roughly 5 to 8 ters high, it still wasnt that easy for the mages to climb up and down.
Magic relied heavily on line of sight. Without sight of the target, you couldnt launch your spells. This was probably why those mages were standing atop that roof. In that case, as long as we searched the rooftops, we should be able to find them easily.
As expected, we quickly found them atop one of the rooftops. Their bone spears appeared and hurtled towards the backs of my guardsn. After confirming their successful kills, they hid themselves once more.
The refined bone shields were definitely able to block the spears, but not if it was an attack from the back.
I had considered creating a set of bone armors but there simply wasnt enough ti nor resources. I wasnt even able to create enough weapons for my army, let alone set aside more mana to create armor.
Having learnt that painful lesson, I imdiately ordered the guardsn to stick closer together. This change showed its effect soon after as the mages attacked us once more. However, they werent able to catch us off-guard this ti. Thanks to the proximity of each guardsn, they managed to warn their comrades.
This was the case with one such large imp, who upon discovering a spear imdiately rushed in to shield his comrades back. The spear was successfully blocked but the sheer impact broke his left arm.
Over there! In that direction!
To devils, a bone fracture was nothing to fuss about. The injured imp excitedly shouted as he pointed in the direction of the mages.
Turning in the direction he pointed towards, I spotted those two mages standing atop a roof 50 ters away; preparing their next volley of spells.
Surround them!
He shouted fiercely as he waved his hands, the frustration of losing to these sneak attacks clearly affected him. The 15 remaining guardsn quickly encircled the mages while I sprinted towards them as well.
After all the trouble youve caused , its ti for payback.
Judging from their guerilla tactics, these mages probably had a degree of intelligence in them. Those skeletal horsen were probably controlled by them as well. Its no wonder that Ive never t more than these two mages in my nurous encounters with the undead. Their intelligence made them that much rarer.
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