Dark Fantasy Paladin - Chapter 65

Dark Fantasy Paladin Chapter 65

Episode 65.

Gafeld von Sasserli, commander of the 1st Battalion of the Heavy Cavalry Regiment, opened the gate of the wall and crossed the gorge.

Two thousand cavalry followed him.

As soon as they stepped on the eternal snow war, they completely broke the bridge. Because the bridge should not have been used by demihumans.

Garfeld immediately led the cavalry and moved to a location far away from the Heilang raid site.

It was to carry out Aiden’s orders.

The task given by the regimental commander to the cavalry was charging. The instructions were to strike the sides of the animals and take away their charging power.

The premise was the gathering of all demi-humans. It became a reality and Garfeld had to follow.

Taking advantage of the uproar throughout the entire unit, he escaped through the castle gate.

Garfeld turned his horse’s head to look at the cavalry.

The elite horsemen covering the snowy fields under the night sky. There were nine companies, each with 200 men, forming a wedge shape.

The key to a wedge formation is to destroy the opponent’s line and then leave the battlefield, but to do so, the direction and course change had to be immediate.

Therefore, commanders were at the head of each rank.

said the adjutant.

“Battalion Commander, there is less than an hour left.”

Garfeld nodded.

He looked calm at first glance, but he was as nervous as any soldier.

Howls of wolves, roars of tigers and lions, countless howls filled with excitement.

These voices made by animals brought out an instinctive fear of predators, so anyone could not help but be afraid.

The sound is getting closer.

The horses were scared and squirmed. The breath he spit out caught the moonlight and dyed his son-in-law white.

The cavalrymen also gulped down their dry saliva. Despite the bone-chilling cold, cold sweat ran down my spine.

I wanted to run away right away, but no one did that.

Because I knew very well what would happen if the northern part of the country was breached. The parents and siblings they left behind will also be trampled upon.

Garfeld slowly drove his horse and walked through the ranks.

There was a need to relieve tension and boost morale.

“The hero said that you are the protagonists of history. Don’t be scared and don’t be discouraged. Do you want future generations to remember you?”

The cavalrymen swallowed their fear and answered loudly.

“““I want—!”””

Garfeld nodded and continued again.

“Do you want the Bible to say you were brave?”

“““I want it—!”””

A shout rang out on the north wind.

“What are you!”

The riders simultaneously lowered their jousting spears.

“““We are the spears of the empire! It is the hoof that tramples the enemies of God! We are the Bacheksar Heavy Cavalry!”””

The heat emitted by the horsemen heated up the winter.

The howl of an animal arrived.

Garfeld lowered his visor (front helmet).

The Clan Cavalry also lowered their visors all at once.

Squirt! A ray of light flew through the air. Gargantua. The frame carrying the god was stuck in the middle of a snowy field far away.

The battalion commander shouted loudly.

“You protagonists of history! Let’s trample on the animals and turn the snow fields red!”

“““Waaaaaaaa!”””

Two thousand jousting spears looked straight ahead at the same time.

The horse began to trot.

The earth slowly shook, and the sound of hooves pounding the snow narrowed the gap.

Soon the ground trembled with a loud noise.

Shouting and heat mingled through the air.

Black dots are visible. Those that covered the snowy field pitch black were beasts.

They are getting bigger and bigger.

A halo exploded at the head of the golden beasts. It was Aiden.

Beasts that had been immersed in darkness appeared.

Drooling saliva, flashing fangs, red-tinted eyes, sharp claws, massive muscles, and soaring horns.

All kinds of wild beasts were rushing towards Gargantua.

To retrieve God’s head.

Those who were crying out in hatred were just around the corner.

At the moment of collision, Garfeld let out a yell.

“Treat it—!”

“““Waaaaaaaa!”””

With a noise that turned the world upside down, the heavy cavalry clashed with the beasts.

*

A huge spear flew and stuck in the snow field where the perennial snow war began beyond the canyon.

There were four pierced heads, but the soldiers assigned to the wall had no idea what they were.

However, Grand Marshal Landaren of Magwangun knew.

Just as his expression was tinged with astonishment, Quaaaaang! A loud noise came from the front.

All eyes on the wall looked at the snowy field at once.

Heavy cavalry sweeping black dots from afar.

The elite riders were charging and trampling the beasts’ flanks.

The speed of the demihumans decreased noticeably.

The cavalry left the battlefield and began moving to the left wall.

The animals did not chase after them. His only interest is the head of God. As the black dots picked up speed again, the Grand Marshal shouted loudly.

“Get ready!”

Landaren’s new form soared into the night sky.

Blue magic flashed in the air. The Marshal drew a small magic circle with his index finger.

It immediately began to swell and eventually grew to a size that completely covered my son-in-law.

As Magwangun immediately chanted the incantation, the wall was covered with a variety of magical powers.

Archers also carried bowstrings.

Landaren looked down and chanted loudly.

“Paidna, great sage of Bacheksar, the scribe of the heavens, allow me to slaughter the beast!”

The moment the huge magic circle radiated brilliant light, low-level magic flew in in a calculated manner.

The same goes for archers. Their arrowheads did not point towards the beasts, but only towards the magic circle.

1 2nd level magic and ordinary arrows.

The insignificant forces drew a parabola and passed the calculation formula.

I couldn’t say it was insignificant anymore.

The fireball became a meteorite, the thunderbolt became a lightning strike, the wave became gravity, and the arrow became a siege crossbow, decorating the black night sky.

The immense power tore through the atmosphere and began to fall to the ground.

The beasts looked at the approaching disaster.

It was inevitable.

The moment the explosion hit the ground, the snowy field was no longer pure.

The explosion that engulfed my son-in-law flared up again as a red-hot pillar of fire and swept everywhere.

The remains of the animals turned the clean snow field black and red, and the melted snow burst into a fountain.

There was no creature standing on two legs that came into view.

However, there were still numerous dots running beyond it.

Landaren only has three more left. During that opportunity, we had to inflict as much damage as possible and retreat.

Since magic was also buried in the canyon, it would be possible to slaughter quite a few animals.

Landaren immediately began chanting.

*

Iden was heading towards the left barrier after escaping from the beasts’ pursuit.

The heavy cavalry regiment followed behind.

“Regimental commander!”

Garfeld immediately drove his horse and rode alongside Aiden.

His expression with his visor up was full of awe, respect, and joy.

Iden looked at him.

“You performed perfectly. Good job.”

Garfeld spoke as calmly as possible.

“I just did my duty.”

“So who guessed the most?”

A young soldier shouted loudly from behind.

“Goyard, commander of the 10th man, 2nd company, 1st battalion. “I got six!”

Flesh and skin clung to his jousting spear like rags.

Aiden looked satisfied.

“Once the sanctuary is completed, move here and take charge of the cavalry. “You can bring your family.”

Goyard, the leader of the 10th team, stiffened at the unexpected reward.

Every citizen of the empire wanted to move to the hero’s sanctuary, and for him, a commoner, being a cavalry leader was a distant position.

Voices full of envy flew in from all over.

“Thank you!”

Aiden nodded and headed towards the gate located on the left side of the wall.

Siron whistled, and the gate clattered open.

The executioners jumped out and tore down the bridge connecting the canyon and the wall.

I immediately crossed the bridge and entered the northern part of the empire.

A secondary defense line was built approximately 1km away.

There was no barrier protecting humans, but 30,000 heavy spearmen were lined up in rows, crowded together by unit. The iron fence and forts surrounding it also served as a defense line.

Troops lined up to the left and right ends of the horizon. The small forces that had been divided were coming together one by one.

As Iden approached the camp, cheers erupted from everywhere.

His achievements would have saved the lives of tens, if not hundreds of thousands, of the empire’s citizens.

The soldiers who left their families in the nearby territory cried out louder for Aiden.

The entire cavalry team followed Aiden with proud faces.

Aiden immediately squeezed through the battle lines and headed to the command barracks.

There was no time to respond to the soldiers.

As soon as the tent was opened, the generals all stood up and saluted.

Ibischler, commander of the Daeseong Electric Division, approached Aiden with great strides and bowed his head.

“I’ll give you an apology first. “Please forgive my rudeness earlier.”

Iden shook his head.

“Don’t worry about it. I don’t take it to heart. “There are more urgent things to do than that.”

Ibishler actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he buried them for now.

Iden approached the tactical map and drew the soldiers’ attention.

“Let me explain briefly. “I killed the spirit creatures of the beasts.”

Everyone could not believe their ears. However, Iden continued calmly.

“All animals except canine demi-humans will target me.”

It was natural. Not only did they kill the spirit creatures, they even insulted them, so the beasts’ anger towards Iden could not even be explained.

“Also, the dogs will still try to kill the old Sword Saint.”

Among the spirit creatures killed by Iden, there was no nine-tailed fox served by the canine. Their goal was still Gielan.

Crown, the highest rank in the Holy Orders, raised the corners of his mouth.

“I guess we’ll have to form a lineup.”

Iden nodded and pointed to the map.

“It would be efficient to spread out the battle line with me and the old sword saint at the center, and then narrow the siege when the beasts attack and subdue them all at once.”

Deployment of troops or detailed formation formation were not Iden’s areas of expertise.

The sauce was thrown, so the rest was up to them.

There are at most two or three hours left until the barrier is breached. Although it was not possible to redeploy all troops in the meantime, it was necessary to prepare as many as possible.

Iden opened his mouth.

“I will explain later how the spirit spirit was killed. “For now, please focus on the task at hand.”

They were also rational people.

Discussion began and Iden left the barracks.

I climbed back to Petra and looked at the wall.

Among the many animal cries, a howling was heard that had a clearer presence than anything else.

Descendants of the monster that swallowed the moon. It was the voice of the King of Unemployed Beasts.

Aiden clenched his fists.

The Fenrir route was a user graveyard and was one of the biggest reasons why people reset the game.

However, Aiden didn’t have a restart button. If you die, that’s it. Because this was a stark reality.

Aiden swallowed his resolve and listened to the sound.

A cold that could put even the northern winter to shame was approaching from quite a distance away.

The Beast King was relaxed and the humans were not.

As the cold voice got closer, the soldiers’ expressions turned pale.

Iden opened the status window.

It was worth doing.