Academy Genius Commander

374 – Full-scale siege (3)

Peter Yeager instinctively knew that now was the time to show off his dignity and power.

So, he took the flag that the flag bearer was holding and waved it so loudly that both the Allied and Reich troops could see it.

As the flag fluttered, everyone’s attention naturally focused on him, and the Allied soldiers fell into despair as they saw Peter Yeager waving the flag.

Peter Yeager, a member of the Allied Forces, is the world’s killer, so I came all the way here with the intention of chewing off his bones.

When the person in question appeared and showed off his power, he felt that there was a wall he could not overcome.

But the officers knew how to deal with this situation.

“Wizards, prepare your magic, and archers, fire arrows toward where that Jaeger is! Just kill Peter Yeager! Then we win!”

“This damn war must end! “Kill that damned bastard by any means necessary!”

“Peter Yeager, you bastard who can’t get enough of this cotton ball shoved up his anus! “Arrow, arrow!”

As soon as the soldiers in a position where they could sniper heard this, they aimed their bows and staffs at him as if this was their chance.

If you get hit by concentrated fire on the castle wall, it is easy to immediately turn into a hedgehog or a pile of burnt ashes, but Peter Yeager did not panic or get scared even when he was in such a situation.

He was showing off his martial arts skills by continuously plowing down those who were climbing up the ladder, and the soldiers of the 7th Division guarding him were moving on their own.

“We must not allow those idiots who call themselves Allied Forces to touch even a single hair of Marshal Jaeger! The wizards chant magic at the idiots preparing to snipe, and the archers aim at them all at once! “We must annihilate them in an instant!”

“As long as the black eagle of the Reich Empire flies, Marshal Jaeger must not be harmed. Concentrate! “Shoot arrows and magic right now!”

“Turn that place into a sea of fire! “These are things that deserve to be searched just by pointing an arrow at the enemy!”

While Peter Yeager was encouraging the soldiers’ morale, Allied soldiers were waiting for the commander’s signal and preparing to sniper.

The quick attack of the soldiers of the 7th Division devastated them.

The Allied wizards and soldiers who were preparing to sniper were blown away by their anger at the fact that they had dared to target Peter Yeager, their spiritual leader, and their high combat ability that required no preparation time before launching an attack.

The Allied forces were once again greatly surprised to see that hundreds of people who had attempted to assassinate Peter Yeager suffered a heavy blow.

“…… I heard that the 7th Guards Division were monsters, but was it to this extent? “Does that make sense?”

“Peter Yeager, what happened to that son of a b*tch’s liver? He’s the enemy, so shouldn’t he be stuck in the main camp like His Majesty the Archduke? But why do you put yourself in a situation where you might die? Is that it? “How can you be so calm even when everyone is targeting your head!”

“…… It’s a monster, that thing is not a human. “It’s probably the Deus religion’s version of Satan or something…”

On the other hand, the morale of the soldiers and civilians of the Reich Empire soared like crazy.

I have heard the legend of the 7th Guards Division, which is said to have created numerous miracles together with Peter Yeager, but I have never had the opportunity to see its capabilities in reality.

After actually experiencing that ability, I felt confident that together with them we would be able to protect this castle to the end.

More than anything, it was because their leader, Peter Jaeger, a man who had risen to the top of the imperial hierarchy of marquis and marshal before the age of 40, showed that he really fought like them.

‘Once other noble officers got a star, they were just busy saving their lives. Marshal Peter Yeager, this man is different. ‘If I’m with someone like that, I think I can survive even in this hellish place.’

Those who were confident of their survival began to fight, demonstrating tremendous mental power, regardless of age or gender.

“Allied bastards dared to kill our enemy! Kill every single one of them! Long live the Marshal, long live the Reich Empire! Long live your Majesty the Emperor!”

“I have decided that no matter what happens, I will protect my enemy, who risked his life for me, even though I could not just abandon him, you bastards! “f*ck you, come at me, you bastards!”

“What are you doing when your enemy is risking his life to fight? “You can only do so much?!”

As Peter Yeager watched this scene, he stood at the forefront and continued to cut down the soldiers. Soon after, another report came in from the messenger.

“The western wall is being pushed back little by little.”

“Who is in charge of the west?”

“This is Director Werner.”

As soon as Peter Yeager heard those words, he moved to the Western Wall without delay in order to lower the morale of the Allied soldiers climbing up the Western Wall.

When he arrived, the Allied soldiers who had climbed up the ladder had formed a small stronghold and were being pushed back slightly.

At the vanguard of the imperial army, Major General Werner was holding a sword and directly killing the enemy soldiers, just like Captain Patton, whom he respected.

“Don’t back down! If you hold on just a little longer, Marshal Jaeger will do something! Until then, we’ll just have to do whatever we can to hold on!”

Allied soldiers were already frightened by the sight of a person the size of a major general holding a sword and swinging it around, but now their expressions seemed to be completely astonished.

This is because Peter Yeager appeared with a small army of reinforcements right here on the western wall.

“I will stand at the forefront and kill all the Allied cowards who are no better than those dogs! “Everyone follow me.”

Because these were words that would never come out of the mouths of enemies from other European continents, the psychological damage inflicted on the enemy soldiers who heard these words directly was quite significant.

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Peter Yeager, who was shown not only in words but also in actions, grabbed a mace in each hand and started rampaging in this place where his soldiers were crowded due to the limited space.

Block an attack coming from in front with the mace in your right hand, and then split the attacker’s helmet with the mace in your left hand.

Or he showed his force by smashing two people’s heads with a mace at once, and the Reich soldiers somehow stuck around him and provided cover.

“Protect Marshal Jaeger! “If we let our enemy die, we won’t be able to raise our faces until we die!”

“Long live the Marshal! Long live the Marshal!”

“Ugh, just die, you f*cking bastards!”

Some of the imperial soldiers who were inspired by the fact that the enemy personally carried a sword and fought with them, it was not strange for them to die at any time from serious injuries from being stabbed with a sword or a spear.

There were some monster-like people who, while holding on with all their might, somehow broke or stabbed the heads or bodies of enemy soldiers.

To the Allied soldiers, these people looked like dead corpses who came back to life and fought to kill themselves.

How scary must it be for someone who was mortally wounded by a sword or a spear and now only has to use his remaining strength to die, to get up again and kill or injure allied soldiers, no matter where that strength came from?

“Reich Empire, you crazy bastards! Save me, damn it! Surrender, surrender!”

“Those bastards should have already gone to hell when they died, so why don’t they go after them and keep living?”

“…… Save me, save me.”

Even though Peter Yeager was wounded to the point of death, he fought to the end and did not shed tears or fall into a state of despair when he saw the people dying.

It’s because I couldn’t afford it, but if I turn a blind eye even for a moment and make a mistake. This is because we knew full well that 50,000 precious lives could disappear in an instant.

So, he put all his anger into his mace and went against the soldiers on the western wall, destroying them like grinding radishes on a grater.

“Not a single Allied soldier will be sent out of this land alive! Don’t surrender! Even if you surrender, you won’t be able to return home alive!”

He, who had always cared for the soldiers, was stimulated by seeing civilians fighting so hard, and when his anger began to burn, chaos broke out on the castle walls.

Isn’t there a guy who is so shocked and scared by the terrifying killing power emanating from him that he jumps down the castle wall? There is a guy who grabs a spear and swings around, preventing even his comrades on the left, right, and rear from fighting. , Even those who collapse in place due to lack of strength, or even stand still because their bodies are stiff even after urinating.

“Ah, a monster… A monster! “There’s a monster over there!”

“Deus has abandoned us! “The damn Grand Duke sold us to Satan for money!”

“aaahhh, help me! “Save people!”

The existence of Peter Yeager created a level of fear that drove the soldiers belonging to the Allied Powers crazy, and this atmosphere gradually spread throughout Bastion Castle.

I don’t know exactly what the situation was, but what were the thoughts of the commanders and soldiers who heard the shouts of our troops and the screams of the enemy…

‘Marshal Jaeger is winning big. The Allied forces can’t even use their hands.’

At this point, the situation of the battle was already clear.

This day’s siege ended, and Peter Yeager immediately gathered his commanders.

The reason was very simple.

The decision was made that in order to hold out for three weeks from now, it was necessary for the imperial army to not only defend as before, but also to actively attack.

Peter Jaeger realized during today’s battle that if he does not do this, he will become mentally exhausted before reinforcements arrive and will not be able to hold out any longer at some point.

This is because there was a need to find a strategy for him.