The Indomitable Martial King Chapter 311

“Should we just keep doing this?”

Yeah, we’re not good at swordsmanship anyway.

So shut up and charge Lance!

Continuing the hit-and-run, the Knights of Antares continued to ravage the Holy Knights’ camp. Although it felt a bit biased, it was the Knights of Antares who were finally showing off their inaction as an order of knights representing a nation.

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“Wow, I never thought they would show such skills.”

Duke Iranad was taken aback by the unexpected performance of the Knights of Antares, who he did not consider to be a very strong force. However, he is also a warrior among warriors with extensive experience in the battlefield. I quickly thought of a way to deal with it and responded.

“Camille, Doppler, Maximilian’s knights! “I need your shield!”

With a shout, three knights, consisting of about 200 men, blocked the front of Antares’ large spear charge. Like experienced knights, they all immediately understood Duke Iranad’s implicit command and put it into practice.

Ta-ta-tang!

With the sound of metal ringing repeatedly, the Knights of Antares passed by the three knights of the Holy Army. But this time, no one fell, and he turned his horse around and started heading this way again.

A puzzled voice came from among the Antares knights.

“Ugh?”

“I can’t believe it came out like this!”

“Such a shameful act on the subject of an article!”

Now, Camille, Doppler, and Maximilian’s knights are not trying to charge their lances together, but are only focusing on blocking the opponent’s attacks with the huge tower shield.

No matter how sharp the opponent’s attack is like a needle, the skills of the knights of the Holy Army are not so low that they cannot be blocked with a huge shield. If the opponent gives up on the attack and only strengthens his defense in this way, even the artistic lance charging of the Knights of Antares becomes useless.

After barely tying up the Knights of Antares, Duke Iranad turned his attention to the true enemy.

‘Anyway, those are the really dangerous guys.’

300 Wolf Riders from the Gray Kite tribe led by Orc Auror user Hadatum, 200 Boar Riders from the Earthen Boar tribe, and 1,000 Orc Riders selected from various Orc tribes fiercely attack the left and right sides of the Holy Army.

“A blood sacrifice to our great ancestors!”

“Offer a blood sacrifice!”

1,500 Orc infantry were hotly pursuing them.

They are all Orc tribe members who have not yet received the title of warrior, but in the free Orc tribe, even those who are not warriors are veterans of battle. As soon as they became adults, they became Orc scouts and wandered the wilderness, dreaming of becoming warriors.

“Fight until your heart explodes!”

“Fight until your heart explodes!”

“Our ancestors will protect us!”

Although they run on two feet, they are orcs who have experience running in the rough wilderness. They rushed towards the Holy Army at a speed that was incomparable to that of human infantry.

The leader, Hadatum, excitedly threw his double-edged ax into the air.

“Hahaha! Go, Accra!”

The regular Orc riders who followed also went on the offensive, each throwing their favorite bottles into the air. It was said to be a sword with a ghost, and it was the Spirit Weapon of the Orcs, whose reputation was famous throughout the continent.

Hehehe!

The eerie sight of Orc riders charging viciously beneath hundreds of swords fluttering in the air at will.

Duke Iranad’s eyes actually lit up in front of that formidable figure. It was a familiar form of attack by the Antares Orcs, which even famous knights suffered helplessly during the Crovence Civil War.

‘But it doesn’t work anymore!’

As if he had been waiting, Duke Iranad launched a counterattack.

“good! Heroes of Sayre! Just as you have prepared, show those lowly things the power of humanity!”

Part of the Shinsung Army’s main camp split apart, and a group of prepared units sortied out. They were all knights armed with thick heavy armor.

Hadatum snorted as he looked at the nearly thousand troops.

“Can you hide in iron clothes like a coward and take on a true warrior?”

Accra, the ax of conflict, flew through the air and targeted the heavily armored knights.

It was that moment.

“Huh!”

The charging knights all raised thick shields in front of them and fiercely struck down the incoming weapons.

Taang!

Accra, hit by a shield strike, stumbled in the air and his movements slowed for a moment. At the same time, the knight threw a hooked chain with his other hand, entangling the slowed Acra.

Chaeaeang!

That’s not the end. The knight who blockaded Accra attached the end of a hooked chain to the heavy shield in his hand and threw it to the ground. The hand movements were not usually fast, so I could tell that it was not a skill that had been practiced once or twice.

A heavy shield connected to a hook chain falls heavily on the mud of the battlefield. Accra, who was freely flying through the air, was bound by the weight of the shield, but her feet were tied up!

“Ugh!”

Hadatum was embarrassed. Not only his favorite soldiers, but most of the Orc Riders’ spirit weapons were falling victim to the same technique.

Now the Orcs’ weapons are no longer swords with ghosts flying freely in the air. It’s just a floating weapon tied to the ground by chains!

The knights shouted excitedly.

“Did you see it, you dirty orcs!”

“How long did you think such a crude move would work?”

There was a stir among the Orc riders as they encountered this method for the first time in their lives. The knights, who had thrown away their shields and became lighter, fiercely attacked them with their swords.

“I’ll kill you!”

Spirit Weapon, the Orcs’ secret technique of freely controlling weapons in the air.

This is certainly a powerful ability, but it also has its weaknesses.

If the flying weapons are suppressed like now, all the orcs will be left bare-handed!

“Kaaaaak!”

“Gagging!”

Although they are orc warriors who are well-versed in bare-handed martial arts, the knights of the Holy Army are also battle-hardened and not an easy enemy to fight against without weapons. The Orc riders whose weapons were sealed began to fall down, spraying blood.

“shit! Come, Accra!”

Grinding his teeth, he gestured towards the chained axe. The two blades of the ax, Accra, emanated a brass blade aura, simply cutting off the chain and returning to Hadatun’s grasp.

“How dare my close friend!”

Angry bickering scattered the blade aurors. With one blow, the bodies of the three knights were split in two, and blood was sprinkled on the battlefield.

After retrieving the axe, Hadatum looked around. He is an Auror himself and was able to break the chains and retrieve his weapon as a Blade Auror, but for the other Orcs it was too much of a story.

Millie looked at the battle situation and muttered with an embarrassed expression on her face.

“Aww, I should have listened to the Prime Minister.”

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Before heading out, Carol was concerned about the Orcs’ use of spirit weapons.

-Spirit Weapon is a powerful technology, but it also has obvious weaknesses in many battlefields. There may be a method of dividing the work into two teams and dealing with the weapon and the Orc Rider individually, but even if that is not the case, it is not that difficult to block the weapon itself. If you just attach a heavy weight to an iron net and throw it, wouldn’t the movement of the Spirit Weapon be extremely restricted?

So, Carol recommended fighting without spirit weapons if possible.

-Anyway, Orc riders are strong enough just to wield a weapon. I don’t think there’s any need to take risks, but… … .

At the time, the Orc chieftains, including Hadatum, ignored Carol’s words.

-Hahaha! Prime Minister Karl! Our weapons are our limbs and soul! How can a weak human being bind a free spirit?

-Then, just in case, take a sidearm with you… … .

-I have one soul, therefore I have only one weapon! How could you betray a close friend with whom you communicated souls and carry another weapon on your back!

In the end, Carol had no choice but to give up due to the orcs’ stubbornness.

In fact, the true strength of an Orc warrior comes from a fighting style that uses spirit weapons, so sealing it will greatly reduce its strength. He was in no position to tell people not to use it carelessly.

Anyway, for that reason, I ignored Carol’s advice and entered the battlefield… … .

“Ugh! “Human bastards!”

“How dare my close friend!”

This was the price.

Of course, Orcs’ bravery does not fade because they do not have weapons. Even with their bare hands and bare fists, the Orc riders desperately fought the knights.

But is it possible to defeat a guy holding a spear with bare fists?

As expected, the momentum of the charge had long since broken, and in the chaotic melee, only the screams of the Orc riders were gradually increasing in number.

The inferior light cavalrymen even shouted at their fellow Orc riders.

“Retrieve your weapons first! How can you fight someone holding a sword with your bare fists?”

The problem was that once these Okran squires entered battle mode, all they knew was to rush, charge, and valiantly destroy everyone and move on.

If you don’t have a weapon, use your fists!

If your fist gets cut, kick it!

If your feet are cut off, headbutt your body!

If I don’t have this or that, I’ll die and become a ghost and curse you!

This is the virtue of Orc warriors; they cannot turn their backs on the enemy in front of them just because they do not have a weapon. Well, thanks to this, he had the advantage of being able to take on the knights with his bare hands and not turn the tide too much, but it was obvious that he would be at a disadvantage as time went by.

‘Oh, I’m going crazy!’

While swinging the Blade Aura through the enemy lines, Hadatum was troubled.

As the light cavalryman said, he also felt that he had to get his weapon back first. But at the same time, he knew very well that his compatriots could not do that.

‘f*ck, even if it were me, I would have done that!’

Now that I have recovered my favorite weapon, I have regained my composure. If I were not an Auror user, I would have attacked the knights with my bare fists like they did. Originally, orc warriors were such breeds.

At that time, a cry of salvation was heard.

“Orcs of Antares! “Brothers of outstanding valor!”

It was Asreil, the leader of the Knights of Antares, who dispersed the left side of the Holy Army with another lance charge.

“Your soulmate is in chains! How can you call yourself a warrior without seeking this?”

The words are different, and the nuance changes when you say the same thing in different ways. They were Orcs whose blood had already reached the top of their heads, but when I heard those words, it seemed plausible again.

What could be more important than having your one and only dear soulmate in chains?

It wasn’t like he had regained his composure. It’s just that the target of my seething fighting spirit has changed. Anyway, they were simple seeds.

“My dear friend!”

“I will free you from those shackles!”

The Orc Rider’s movements changed. He started running to retrieve his weapon instead of the opponent in front of him.

visor! Cheer up! Car window!

They didn’t even lock it with a padlock in the first place, they just tied it to a chain and hung it with a shield. Even if it is difficult with the movement and power of the Spirit Weapon, it is not that difficult to solve if you hold it in your hand and shake it.

One by one, they regained their favorite illnesses and began dealing with the knights in earnest.

“Oh, thank you, Lord Asreil!”

Hadatum expressed his sincere gratitude. He was an orc himself, but he never thought he could lead his people like that. I was truly fortunate.

With a bitter smile, Asreil also responded with a nod from a distance.

“I’ve been hanging out with orcs for a long time… … .”

This is Arsrail, who often hangs out with people of a different race. There have been many instances where I have acted as a mediator.

In particular, due to his position as a knight commander, the people he often met were orcs.

Elves may have high quality troops, but their numbers are small, and dwarves specialize in water-based troops, so there is not much overlap with the work of knights. It’s still a bit difficult to understand troll shamans because they just make nonsense.

The Orcs, who have similar ideologies to knights and revere battle, are the race with which Arthrail has been associated with for the longest time. Asreil had slowly reached the level of a master in the methods of dealing with those squires.

Meanwhile, the battlefield remained tense.