Academy Genius Commander

90 – Northern Occupation War (7)

The sound of the horse’s hooves echoing loudly, the horse’s strength felt through my butt when the horse kicked the ground, and the feeling of the distance from the enemy slowly closing.

It was a situation that had been repeated hundreds of times since he was promoted to major and started riding a horse until now.

Was it because he had never led hundreds of knights in a real battle and stood in front holding a lance?

I felt like I was the main character in a movie.

The suspense as if my heart would burst before the upcoming battle, the confidence that no one would be able to stop me, and the sense of liberation from the wind blowing against me. The pressure that came from the fact that he was dependent on a single command, all these emotions started to fluctuate wildly.

“If you hesitate here and now, everything will be nothing! Knights, follow me!”

Rather than indulging in useless thoughts, what I have to do now is to pierce a hole in the back of the barbarian in front of me with a spear.

After piercing the sides of the barbarians with a spear, it is also the duty of a commander to instruct the knights on the next path.

“Let’s make a clear wind hole with a spear in the side of a barbarian that is not as good as a dog!”

“Deus, please let me do many righteous slaughter today.”

“You must kill them all! They are the enemies of the battalion commander!”

Hearing that cry, I kicked the spur next to the horse hard and increased its speed within a minute or so of hitting the enemy.

After aiming the spear at the enemy’s torso, he lowered the helmet’s face covering with the hand holding the bridle.

“Prepare for shock, tighten your thighs and hold on!”

It was only when I shouted that the barbarians noticed our approach and began to shout loudly.

“Khan, Kahn! Khan, help me!”

“You fool! Do you think Khan can afford to help guys like us right now?”

“If you change direction here, everyone will die! Just hope you get lucky and hold on!”

In the meantime, the spear in my hand pierced the enemy’s torso in front of me as if threading chicken skewers through it.

In my hand, the heaviness and weight, as if sticking a stick into the mud, was transmitted as it is… Is it because of the horse’s acceleration?

It was a level of burden that was incomparable to when killing an enemy with a sword or spear.

It made me think that if I took even a little bit of strength out of my whole body, I wouldn’t be able to overcome the weight of the spear and I’d be blown away.

Then the horse I rode crashed into the barbarian horse in front of me.

The nomad’s horse and the horse I rode had more than twice the difference in physique, and they were even wearing iron armor.

At the amazing sight of being dumbfounded, I stared blankly at the hell spread out in front of my eyes for a moment.

“You mean that too? Why is the horse so big! It is a monster!”

“f*ck, save me! Bastards!!”

“Get off your horse! Get off your horse!”

That’s how they were so shocked that they completely lost their minds and even went crazy.

“Everyone get off your horse! Get off your horse and fight! If there is a window around, pick it up, otherwise fight with a weapon like a knife! When the enemy is in confusion, you must kill at least one more!”

Having said that, the knights who followed me all dismounted from their horses, grabbed their weapons, and began to kill any barbarians around them.

Slashing them with knives, stabbing them, breaking pots with a mace, or smashing their faces with their hands and feet using the fact that they were wearing armor.

“Long live Deus! Long live the Reich Empire!!”

“Let’s kill the barbarians and give them food for flies and crows!”

“Leave no one alive!”

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Like a child with a new toy, he started running wild.

Then, the cavalry archers were attacked by 300 knights and fell into great confusion.

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Like new recruits undergoing military training for the first time at a training center, excellent numbers collapsed.

It takes time for even the most elite soldiers to adapt to unexpected surprise attacks, heavy enemy attacks, and the collapse of units that allow them to fight as a group.

Taking advantage of this gap and killing at least one more guy will make it easier for the crumbling Imperial infantry nearby to temporarily regroup and join the attack.

“Kill it at once! Don’t hesitate! They are infidels, rapists, unscrupulous bastards who sold our people into slavery to foreign countries!”

With that command, I released as many enemies as possible, and then I fell back for a while and was lost in thought.

Where is the baby Ludvik that must be eliminated in this battle?

A coward like Nikolai of the Grand Duchy of Czechia would not have charged into enemy lines, so there would be no need to think of him as a standard.

In that case, it would be better to assume that he is a general who will go down in history, and then analyze his political situation.

First of all, in order to gather barbarian tribes and create and maintain a nation, you must unleash tremendous charisma and terror.

So, that guy will always show a dignified and dignified appearance that doesn’t fear death, and unlike the Empire, if he loses even once in battle.

The subordinates who do not trust him will cut Ludvik’s neck to survive, and they may choose another leader or surrender to the empire…

“A barbarian, but taking steps that remind me of Admiral Yi Sun-sin. Dirty rape murderer. ”

If he had an idea, rather than face a terrible death by his subordinate cutting his throat, he would have taken the risk and charged with the cavalry from among the cavalry, taking the risk as his last chance.

As the saying goes, life and death, life and death, those who fight with the determination to die will live, and those who run away to live will die.

If a general from another sane country took such a step, I would personally show respect and respect.

To think that the young savage was like that makes me feel dirty because I feel like many great generals left in history have been insulted.

“Attention knights! Enemy Admiral Ludvik is at the forefront of the enemy cavalry! We leave the rest to the infantry around us. Don’t take care of the necks of the idiots! What we are aiming for is the supply and demand of Ludvik!”

When I said that, the knights who followed me stopped one-sided slaughter and gathered around me.

I went in slightly in front of them and ordered them.

“Everyone breaks through the cavalry!”

The knights responded to my words by raising their right hands holding weapons such as swords, maces, and axes.

“Let’s kill Ludvik!”

“Let’s go get honor and rewards!”

And we charged with a single arrow shooting towards the enemy cavalry who were about to clear up the confusion.

In the process, some were hit by the swords held by barbarians, but thanks to the armor, they were rarely injured.

Barbarians wearing only one or two layers of chain armor were easily injured by our swords or spears.

Was it because at the same time my knights cut the loins of barbaric cavalrymen and gave the Imperials time to regroup?

“Slaughter the barbarian! Don’t let a single one fall in and kill them!”

“One battalion! Stab it with a spear! Stab me to death!”

“I will avenge the regiment commander!”

Even the nearby foot soldiers joined in and began to kill the barbarian archers one by one.

When they started to be pushed back like that, the evil Ludviks tried to survive and endured, using the words they cherished like life as meat shields.

This situation has already been applied to the iron rule of cavalrymen, that if you charge and fail to break away before the enemy comes to his senses, you will die 100%.

Resisting like that would only delay the death time a little, but it wouldn’t change the fact that those evil things die here.

Because of that, my surroundings were already full of knights, soldiers, and officers who were trying to find Ludvik and kill him to change his life, making it difficult to even set foot.

Perhaps it was thanks to the fact that I kept running after the enemy while killing the barbarians. In front of me was Ludvik, who I had been looking for, who looked like that bastard.

Did that bastard think that the annihilation of the barbarian cavalry and the end of the war in his defeat would be greater than the risk of being discovered and dying at our hands?

“I can’t believe the great I, Vasilov Ludvik Khan, will die here in vain! Come on everyone! You piglets in the wicked castle!”

Shouting so, Ludwik stood at the front of his bodyguard and was grinding the soldiers of the Empire with his sword.

He had a muscular and agile body as if he had trained his body endlessly for battle.

His whole body was already drenched in the blood of the Imperial Army, and he fired eye-lights from his eyes as if they were coming out of lasers and swung his sword without hesitation…

I was terrified of seeing it, but I had prepared for this case, so Ludvik thought I had to get rid of it and put an end to this war.

During my academy days, I honed the basics of all kinds of martial arts.

The combat experience accumulated while standing at the forefront on numerous fronts dramatically raised my fighting ability, and whenever I had a chance, I sparred with the knights under my command using spears and swords to find my lacking parts and solve them with help. .

When he was a professor at the College of Staff, he had achieved such achievements that he even received the title of semi-master from the Sword Master belonging to the Brotherhood of Swords.

Therefore, when it comes to handling spears and swords, there is no need to lose to anyone like when I was in the academy…

“I, Peter Yeager, commander of the 24th Regiment, will be in charge of that bastard Ludvik son!”

After saying that, I pointed my sword at him as if challenging him to a duel, and as I ran out, I swung my sword straight from my head.

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Ludwik smiled at me and swung his sword in the same trajectory, and the sound of the swords clashing echoed across the battlefield.