I Became a Genius Commander at the Academy - Chapter 92
EP.92
But maybe it’s because he’s a guy whose reputation has made it all the way to Cannes.
Rather than collapsing or staggering from the blow I delivered.
Instead, he looked at me with an energetic voice and spoke in a relaxed voice.
“You stinking milky bastard! Maybe it’s because I slept and ate warmly inside the castle walls. Even your fists are weak! “For some reason, I thought a fly had landed.”
Seeing the bastard who said that spitting out pieces of his teeth and blood must have been a huge blow.
After speaking, the guy spit out the blood that had accumulated in his mouth on the ground, smiled evilly, and came towards me, swinging his knife around with one arm.
When he swung the knife in the air three times, he used his weight and centrifugal force to strike it down.
Instead of dodging it or blocking it with my armor, I blocked it with the sword in my hand.
Then, a shock that made my arms go numb momentarily passed through the sword to both arms, and with an unpleasant smile, the guy held the sword with one hand and held it with both hands, adding the other hand to the swing.
He began to slowly crush the sword I was holding with his weight, and his sword began to get closer and closer to my helmet.
“It’s great to see a baby struggling to get more milk from its mother! This old man will kill you once and for all as a reward! And if I come back alive, I will put your body in a sack and have the horses trample on it!”
“Stop that bullshit! “The cub, whose neck will soon be tied to the pole of our imperial army, is barking well!”
“I will shed bloody tears and regret having lost the war and rejecting this old man’s generous offer!”
So we stood in a standoff for about 10 or 20 seconds, and Ludvik must have thought that things couldn’t continue like this, so he pulled out his knife and increased the distance between me.
He and I took a moment to catch our breath and observed each other closely to find any loopholes in the other.
Eyes, neck, chest, waist, groin, sides of thighs.
They all range from vital points where one can die at once if stabbed or cut to places where it is difficult to block while holding a sword.
It was as if he was looking at a work of art or a beautiful woman, or even more than that, he was directing his passionate gaze and interest towards the other person.
Just to kill the bastard in front of me.
“You Khan bastard who is no better than a piece of trash that messed up the empire! I will trample on you and your clan’s future here! Every warrior who follows you will be beheaded. “The children of widowed virgins will be made to pay for their sins by plowing the fields and doing hard labor in a position worse than that of the empire’s serfs!”
“It’s a shame that I can’t let a cute kitten like you lie on my bed and tease me!”
Isn’t that damned barbarian tribal leader really gay?
No, regardless of man or woman, they are the scum of the world who are not picky eaters and just sit on the bed raping people.
There were a thousand reasons to kill from the beginning, but there is one more to add.
And although my face was covered by a helmet, Ludvik must have sensed that my expression had deteriorated and rushed towards me, laughing like a madman.
“I will definitely kill you here! die!!”
While saying that, he swung his sword diagonally from left to right above his head, and I blocked it by tilting my sword slightly.
Then his sword slid down my tilted blade, and I adjusted my stance and brought the sword down toward his neck.
I blocked my sword with the other sword in my left hand.
“Ugh, kid. “You fight better than I thought!”
“Stop that bullshit.”
“If we had faced each other 10 years later, I might have lost!”
So the guy and I exchanged swords several times, then crossed swords, and the standoff became longer.
Ludvik and I glared at each other and took a moment to catch our breath, exhaling rapidly.
“You know how to use a sword quite well, kid.”
“Shut up, I’ll kill you here.”
Although I said this, to be honest, my physical strength was almost at its limit.
Ludvik must have also wasted a lot of stamina as he led the archer cavalry into the charge and then fought the imperial soldiers.
I had already led the infantry and knights and stood at the forefront when attacking that bastard’s infantry, lying about their weight class.
When leading 300 knights to slaughter archers, he stood at the front and killed the enemy barbarians.
Additionally, he was completely exhausted after facing a powerful warrior named Ludvik.
So, as a rule of thumb, there probably isn’t much time left to fight with all our might.
In other words, if I fail here, I too will die.
With that, I took my left hand off the handle of the sword and reached for the dagger on my waist to check its location.
Then I aimed my sword at the guy’s neck and ran like crazy.
“Baby, your insides are so obvious!”
Ludvik saw my obvious movements and welcomed me with his hands in a barbarian-style posture.
I secretly thanked Deus for moving the way I wanted and changed the posture from stabbing him in the neck to striking him on my right shoulder.
I took advantage of that momentum and swung my sword diagonally.
Ludvik seemed a little disappointed by that appearance and spoke in a voice mixed with anger.
“It’s almost time to die, so all you can think about is such an obvious attack!”
He blocked the attack by crossing the cavalry sword in both his hands along the path of my sword swing.
It’s so obvious what you’re thinking.
‘I deflect my sword with the cavalry sword held in both hands, completely breaking its posture, and stabbing it in the neck, killing it.’
But Khan, you are finally in the palm of my hand?
Thinking like that, I quickly pulled out my left hand and pulled out a dagger.
When the guy tried to bounce my sword away with both hands, I dug into his arms with my right foot.
I hit the guy hard on his dick with my knee.
He wouldn’t have become a eunuch because he was wearing armor, but even the guy who rose to the rank of barbarian leader called Khan couldn’t overcome this pain at all.
As I expected, he couldn’t resist at all, his body tangled, and he fell, leaving him unable to respond as I expected.
Usually at times like this, some people would say something else and say you’re dead, but I immediately grabbed the dagger with both hands and stabbed it into the guy’s neck.
The gushing blood stained my hands and my entire armor.
Ludvik also looked at me with a more cruel expression, probably because he realized he was going to die.
“You swine of the dirty empire, the enemy of the most vicious Töner tribe and the scum who murdered me, Khan! Even after I die, I will curse you!”
After saying that, he was struggling and trying to kill me.
Since he couldn’t kill Peter Yeager, who was wearing armor while his body was completely crushed and dying, he just struggled.
When the guy’s resistance completely stopped, he cut off his head with a dagger and shouted.
“Peter Jaeger, commander of the 24th Regiment of the Reich Imperial Army, cut off the head of Ludvik, the leader of the barbarians who called themselves Khan!”
Then he grabbed his severed head with his left hand and lifted it above his head.
The imperial soldiers cheered when they heard the news.
“The damn Khan bastard is dead!”
“Their leader is dead! “We won!”
“Hurry and convey this news to the entire army! Killed by the enemy Captain Ludvik of the 24th Regiment!”
The barbarians let out a despairing sigh as they realized that they had no chance of winning now that their leader was already dead.
“It’s all over, fuck. “We are dead now.”
“Khan, how can you drag us to hell? “If you fail, you will die alone!”
When the situation resulted in the victory of the imperial army, the barbarians tried to surrender or retreat as far away from the battlefield as possible under the command of other tribal leaders.
The soldiers and officers who had suffered so much because of the uncivilized barbarians were really trying to kill at least one of them by any means possible.
“Magic lovers, crossbowmen and archers, shoot and kill the fleeing cubs!”
“They are barbarians worse than cockroaches! Kill them all! Kill it!!”
“Don’t let even one person go alive!”
I shot arrows and chanted magic with such force that I felt as if I could muster up all my strength.
“Dirty pigs of the Empire. “Tangri, the heavenly god!”
“Cursed be you bastards.”
“I can’t die here! “Fuck!”
As a result, they could not escape except for a very few lucky ones.
The barbarian infantry and some archers, who had no pride, threw away their weapons, prostrated themselves, and asked for surrender.
“Please save me!”
“I will surrender with my life. Just save my life!”
“I don’t want to rummage around like this yet.”
Some soldiers who saw this tried to kill those who surrendered, but the officers suppressed them as much as they could.
“Don’t kill those who surrender, but capture them.”
“His Majesty the Emperor will judge them.”
“Those who surrender will not be killed! “Drop your weapons!”
The regular infantrymen of the imperial army who heard those words couldn’t hide their disappointment and the feeling of wondering why they were acting like that, but now it’s more important to keep them alive than to kill them.
Because in order to save the evil barbarians, you have to reveal the location of each tribe’s village and use it as a guide.
After we completely conquer the barbarian land, we must present it to His Majesty the Emperor.
Then, His Majesty will gladly accept our loyalty and kill all the barbarians who participated in the war, whether infantry or cavalry, in the Imperial Plaza.
So I organized all my thoughts and gave orders to the knights to pursue the enemy at their own discretion.
With the support of Laura and Werner, I returned to the 24th Regiment where I was.
On this day, the imperial army succeeded in killing 35,000 of Ludvik’s 60,000-strong army and capturing 10,000.
It is a great victory that will live long in history.
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