I Don’t Need a Guillotine for My Revolution - Chapter 138
Episode 138 Iberica – Defense Battle of Dilus (4)
The central fortress of Dilus, filled with the noise and screams of all kinds of battles.
As the drones climbed over the mountain of corpses and poured into the walls, the soldiers guarding the walls could not hold out for long.
“Get back! Get back! To the second line of defense!”
Damien de Mirbeau ran around the battlefield frantically, shouting at the top of his voice.
“Uuuuuuuuu-!”
The unlucky soldier who was caught up by the drone while running away let out a scream.
Damien immediately jumped in with his sword and blew off the head of the drone that was trying to stab the soldier in the arm.
“Mr. Oh. “This thing is about to go out.”
For some reason, the feel of the sword going in was so dull that Damien clicked his tongue.
Damn Lafayette uses a dwarven special mithril sword, but he, who is the commander of the Southern Army of the Revolutionary Army, only uses an ordinary cavalry sword.
“Huh, huh… huh…”
A heavy breathing sound came from behind him, and when Damien turned around, the soldier suddenly shouted.
“Thank you! Your Excellency Count Mirbeau! This grace-”
“Ah, when you have time to say something like that, just shut up and run fast, you crazy idiot!” “Do you think I saved you so I can leisurely thank you?”
“Yes old!”
The soldier ran out in a huff, and Damien followed suit and glanced away.
There are now very few soldiers left on the walls.
Almost all of his men retreated.
…Or maybe everyone was already dead up there.
“Those monsters…”
Damien clicked his tongue with an expression of disgust as he watched the drones pouring in through the castle walls.
However,
the drones that have come over the castle wall are in trouble after jumping or falling off the wall.
-Drones cannot exercise flexible judgment depending on the situation without the control of a commander. Just as much horsepower as possible. In other words, you just approach the direction where you can feel a lot of life.
Pierre de Lafayette said so.
I don’t know if it was the genius of the terrible Count of Aquitaine, but I was able to find out information about the unknown weapon.
“Hahaha….”
Fortunately, looking at it, Lafayette’s information was correct.
The drones showed shock and fear as they entered the inner city by building a wall with corpses to climb the castle wall, but they were unable to move flexibly in the inner city they actually entered.
Under Crocs and Lafayette’s instructions, the interior of Fortress Dilus was made into a complicated maze with all kinds of obstacles blocking the way.
Although it is possible to observe the structure from the outside and give commands to drones to attack up to the fortress walls, it is clear that the inside of the fortress is out of sight of the person in charge of command.
Thanks to this, the drones were stuck in a maze-like complex of obstacles inside the fortress, wandering around and getting tangled up.
“Your Excellency Count Mirbeau! “I’m glad you’re safe!”
Mirbeau was inwardly relieved to see that his usually unreliable but still loyal knight, Peter de Casel, was safe.
As he approached the second line of defense, Giselle Darby saluted and shouted, looking a little nervous.
“Your Excellency, the second line of defense is ready!”
Damien also nodded.
“good.”
can do.
The breach of the walls was much faster than expected, and Lafayette, along with his commanders, left behind all defensive operations in accordance with the expected internal warfare of the fortress.
Like that guy, I don’t have the talent to pick up information I don’t know where it came from or the wisdom to come up with unprecedented tactics, but I can at least carry out the given mission.
When Damien turned his head, he saw the drones running through the maze-like interior of the castle and eventually reaching here.
“Wait, wait!”
Seeing his men swallowing dry saliva at Giselle Davy’s shout, Damien threw away his dull sword and took out the sword he had prepared in advance for the second line of defense.
When Giselle got close enough to see the faces of the soulless dolls under the control of those terrible demons, she turned her gaze and Damien nodded.
“Shoot!”
The artillerymen cover their ears to Giselle’s cries, and the cannons fire in unison.
The cannons spewed out miscellaneous pieces of scrap metal, and the projectiles that flew out tore apart all the drones that were charging at the front.
“Hurry up and reload!”
“Yes old!”
Damien raised his sword, ignoring Giselle’s cries.
Immediately Peter de Casel shouted.
“Grenadiers forward! “Prepare grenades!”
“Prepare grenades!”
The grenadiers all stepped forward and took out grenades.
Kazel shouted as the drones that came out of the maze-like path began to run behind the drones that had been blown to pieces by the bullets.
“Grenades!”