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383 – Last Resistance (2)

The walls guarded by the Landel Battalion now have only about 300 friendly troops left, and the number of Allied soldiers is already over 3,000. It was on top of this wall.

If you look at the simple numbers, the odds are 10 to 1, so rather than dealing with them properly, you will be pushed out in an instant.

The narrow road called the castle wall is difficult for a large number of troops to drive through at once, but is easy to protect with a small number of troops, so although they were being pushed back very slowly, the Allied forces were unable to follow the stairs to the castle gate. .

“What on earth are they doing in that battalion? Have you sold your soul to the devil? “You f*cking heathen bastards!”

“Those crazy corpse-like bastards, why don’t they die even after bleeding like that? “I’m telling you to die, you bastards!”

“I know Peter Yeager is a monster, but what is that? “Why don’t you die!”

The soldiers of the Randel Battalion holding out there also felt pain because they were humans, and if they lost too much blood, they would die from blood loss.

However, as the saying goes, humans often overcome their limits with their mental power, they just somehow manage to overcome them.

And Lieutenant Colonel Randel, who was at the forefront of them, killed the enemy with a spirit reminiscent of a berserker.

He smashed the head of the man in front of him with his mace, kicked someone’s heart into a eunuch with a leg wearing iron gaiters, and broke the enemy’s jaw with the shield he held in his left hand.

If you swing your sword with all your might for just 5 minutes on the battlefield, most soldiers would collapse from exhaustion, but he only gained more momentum as time went by.

“If we are breached, the enemy, our families, and our hometown will be desecrated by them. So I don’t mind dying here, I’ll kill just one more of those filthy things! Die, you evil invaders!”

A man who fights with desperate determination, or rather, with the thought that he will definitely die here.

Because of his fearsome force and the soldiers who followed him, the stairs to the northern wall, which should have already been breached, are still protected to this day.

On the other hand, Peter Yeager was running at high speed with a small group of soldiers.

‘If Randel’s battalion is breached here, our Bastion Castle will be finished.’

“Block the gates! The wizards use earth magic behind the gate and place a huge rock behind the gate! Then the gates will never be breached! And there is no need for reserve forces now! All to the north wall! “Run up to the northern wall!”

Giving such an order, he ran up in the opposite direction where the Randel Battalion was guarding and slaughtered the enemy soldiers who blocked his path.

Every time the sound of cutting through the wind was heard, someone’s arm or neck flew into the sky, and the sight gave everyone in the Reich Imperial Army the strength to hold on for just one more minute.

“Randel Battalion, hold out there until the end! Even if I have to die, I will not abandon you!”

Allied soldiers tried to kill Peter Yeager by stabbing him with spears or swinging swords, but their expressions were already consumed by terrible fear.

‘There’s no way someone like me could kill that Peter Yeager.’

‘That’s a monster, not a person.’

‘Is the watchdog that protects hell that scary?’

The soldiers who followed Peter Yeager were the elite of the elite, so following him, they had already succeeded in slaughtering over a hundred Allied soldiers.

However, as numerous enemy soldiers were still standing on the walls, the Randel Battalion had to continue to block attacks numbering thousands while remaining virtually isolated.

In the process, each and every person died violently.

“Ha, I shouldn’t die already. “I have to kill at least one more guy…”

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“f*ck you, bastard, this old man needs some companionship on the underworld, so let’s die together.”

“I’m sorry, Marshal. “I guess I’m done here.”

As the soldiers of the Randel Battalion died, the Allied soldiers felt despair as they persistently resisted, even though the opening of the castle gate, which was a prerequisite for victory in this battle, got closer.

The Archduke of Warsaw moved near the northern wall, looked at it, and, unable to control his anger, threw the Archduke commander to the ground.

“Who are those bastards on that damn wall! Who on earth is it that there is only one battalion on the stairs of the castle wall, so why can’t it be breached even though thousands of men have been poured into it?! “Why don’t you die?”

The staff under his command had nothing to say, so no one answered.

“Send in more soldiers! Can’t you see the Reich Marshal’s flag over there? Can’t you see it? “Turn all reserve forces to the northern wall!”

“Your Highness, please calm down. “Isn’t it only one battalion?”

“1 Battalion? 1 Battalion? While dealing with one battalion, a regiment’s worth of soldiers were already killed by those guys. But looking at it from here, it looks like there’s still more than half left. Will you come to your senses if one division is divided?! Also, look at the snails around you!”

After Peter Yeager and the 7th Guards Division began their activities, the morale of the Allied forces sank to the point where it would be an understatement to say they were a mess.

“If you see only one battalion standing there, it looks like there is only one battalion over there…?”

“f*ck you, you crazy bastards. There is not a single healthy place on my body. “How many stab marks are there?!”

“……Shall I desert tomorrow?”

Fortunate for the Allied soldiers, their frightened voices did not reach the ears of high-ranking figures such as Allied staff or generals.

However, the atmosphere was conveyed quite well.

“For f*ck’s sake, put all the officers below the division commander on the front lines! Raise morale somehow! “I will do whatever it takes to give the bastard who picks off the battalion commander who is holding out there a baronial title!”

It is funny for the monarch of the Grand Duchy of Warsaw to talk about titles from other countries, but it was also possible if he pushed through with the power of commander-in-chief.

Then, high-ranking officers such as division commanders and regiment commanders grabbed their swords and began climbing up the ladders hanging on the castle wall.

When truly high-ranking people came to the front line, the morale of Allied soldiers also increased to some extent.

Peter Yeager cut off the heads of all his soldiers who were already on the wall, one by one, as if they were sashimi, and little by little he was getting closer to Lieutenant Colonel Landel and his battalion members.

“We must protect the northern wall at all costs! Then we will evacuate the Randel Battalion fighting over there to the field medical center! Little bit more! “Hold on just a little longer!”

The soldiers of Randel’s battalion who heard that sound had a desire to live even for one more second.

This is because they wanted to hold on and fight until the end in order to live up to the expectations of Marshal Jaeger, who would come to save them, even for one second longer.

So they were more extreme, more dangerous, and fought fiercely, as if their bodies were on fire.

However, with high-ranking people at the level of regiment commanders and division commanders leading with swords at the vanguard, the Allied forces’ momentum also became stronger.

The Landel Battalion was falling apart faster and faster.

Lieutenant Colonel Landel was proud of his men who were dying like him, but he also felt sad that he had failed to fulfill his responsibilities.

‘If I had been a little stronger, if I had been able to give more correct instructions, I could have saved at least one more person, no, I could have endured a little longer…’

However, the good news for him, who was fighting without looking back, was that the follow-up unit to protect the northern wall, which they were risking their lives to protect, had already arrived and was almost fully prepared to fight, under Peter Yeager’s orders.

“I’m sorry, battalion commander.”

With those words, the commander of the unit, Lieutenant Colonel Landel, who remained until the last to fight on the castle wall, fell to the bottom of the castle wall along with an enemy officer.

Lieutenant Colonel Randel was immediately surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, and Major General Vasilikov, commanding the allied forces on the castle wall, approached with a sword.

Because Randel was already limited in his ability to support himself with his sword, he thought it was right for him, as a nobleman, to finish it off himself out of respect for his honor.

‘They say that a great general doesn’t have any medicine, so why are there so many talented people under Peter Yeager?’

If Peter Yeager had seen it, he would have clicked his tongue and said, “What a fool to do in this situation.” But in fact, this was a very common tradition, so everyone respected it.

Then Major General Vasilikov raised his sword and pointed it at Lieutenant Colonel Landel.

“Commander who meets a brave and honorable end for the empire. “What is your name?”

Randel responded by spitting blood into his face.

“Randel Mayer, this is Lieutenant Colonel Randel Mayer of the 7th Guards Division.”

“Even if the empire falls, I and my family will sing and remember your honor and feat. “I salute your bravery.”

With those words, the warden stabbed Randel in the chest.

Blood poured out in a rush, and he raised his sword high in the sky and said:

“Major General Andrea von Vasilikov of the Grand Duchy of Warsaw decapitated Lieutenant Colonel Randel Mayer of the 7th Imperial Guards Division!”

It is true that he was subdued, although he was not decapitated, and Randel’s value was worth more than a few stars on this castle wall, so it was not strange for him to shout and boast like that.

However, Randel is not yet dead even though his chest has been stabbed and his blood is gushing out loudly.

No, he couldn’t die.

In that state, he ran with all the remaining strength in his body and grabbed Major General Vasilikov by the collar.

Because it happened so quickly that no one could react, he immediately threw his body down the castle wall, and the warden who fell with him was unable to even scream and died as his neck was broken.

At this time, Peter Jaeger climbed the castle wall with about 2,000 reserve troops, but was unable to save those belonging to the Randel Battalion as he had wanted.