I am the Monarch

Chapter 248:The Ruin 3

I am the Monarch – Chapter 248:The Ruin(3)

Even Ian Phillips didn’t expect a moving tower.

It definitely is a great thing to use in commanding and controlling the conscripts.

‘It’s even more effective if Clay is the one commanding.’

It was a way to transform them into an elite force in a short period of time.

No, to be exact, it was a way to make them look like an elite army.

‘Even if you drew lines on a pumpkin, it will not become a watermelon.’

Ian gave out a vague smile.

The Rinse Liberation Army conscripts seemed very tough, but in reality they were very fragile.

If their shell was even slightly cracked, it was almost certain that they would collapse.

However, Clay’s ability was more powerful than he anticipated, and it wasn’t so easy to break the shell.

Even Pierce was struggling.

However.

‘We have…….’

The smile on his mouth deepened.

‘The lord with us.’

His gaze turned to the battlefield.

Roan and Amaranth Troop, which fought with momentum, suddenly turned back to the side of the encampment.

It looks like a retreat.

But Ian wasn’t panicking at all.

So far, everything has been going as planned.

Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo!

The sound of horseshoes resounded wildly.

Roan and Amaranth Troop passed the Asta Troop, and Liberation Army’s right wing and retreated deep into the rear.

“Return!”

Roan issued a command with a hand signal.

Neigh!

With the sound of the warhorses’ neigh, the Amaranth Troop turned their direction and ran west.

Pierce and Asta Troop that was on the right side seemed to pass through.

Flutter!

Amaranth Troop’s water-mana soldier waved a flag.

At that point, Pierce and Asta Troop stepped back, breaking down the heat.

“Waaaaaa!”

“Go At’em!”

The right-wing of the Liberation Army gained momentum the moment Asta Troop stepped back.

They were too thrilled to have thought that they have won against the elite Lancephil Fief Army.

This led to balance between Clay’s command, and the troop’s momentum being slightly disturbed.

The aristocratic commanders, knights, and elites who were at the forefront sprang forward, and the conscripts behind them fell a little behind as they squirmed.

“What, what?!”

“Do we have to follow? Or not?”

The conscripts panicked.

The reasons was that Clay’s command from the moving tower was different compared to the actions taken.

The lack of experience was evident.

The hard battle alignment has fallen perfectly.

“Breakthrough!”

Roan didn’t miss the opportunity.

“Yes Sir!”

With the sound of a roaring answer, Amaranth Troop struck the side of the Right Wing of the Liberation Army.

Quaang!

The clash between warhorses and warhorses, warhorses and humans erupted in blunt burst.

“Ugh!”

“Wha, What do I do!”

The conscripts were distracted by the attacks that were pouring upon them.

“Get out of the way!”

“Don’t block the path!”

The Amaranth Troop swung swords, spears, and axes.

Sukuk! Sukkukl!

A series of terrible sounds rang out.

“Da, Damn it!”

“Damn!”

The right-wing conscripts who were behind instinctively swung their weapons.

But only a few months ago that they were ordinary farmers, it was impossible for them to deal with the Amaranth Troop.

“Kugh!”

“Kerek.”

With the sound of boiling spit, the bloodbath swept in.

Then.

Pung!

With heatwave, black-red flames erupted in all directions.

Flare and blaze.

Roan emerged from a beautiful and terrifying landscape.

A subtle black-and-red light flowed through his whole body.

Gulp.

The conscripts swallowed only dry saliva, unable to fight.

Roan looked at the soldiers and cried out loud.

“I will tell conscripts! Run away if you want to live! If you runaway I will not give chase! But…….”

A low, powerful voice penetrated the ears.

“I will not keep anyone who oppose me alive!”

Breathtaking dangerous intent was overflowing.

“Ru, Run away?”

“Ar, Are we able to live if we run away?”

The conscripts were agitated.

Roan looked at them and exhaled out a long breath.

In reality, he didn’t want to hurt the conscripts.

‘But you can’t take it easy on the battlefield.’

With a slightest mistake it could save the enemy and loss the allies.

It’s a place where you die if you don’t kill.

That was the battlefield.

‘However, I’ll give them a chance to run away.’

Originally, he would have killed them altogether without even giving them a chance.

However, of the 70,000 troops in The Rinse Liberation Army 2nd, the number of conscripts exceeded half of the total.

‘When one person runs away, two people run away, and when two people run away, four people run away.’

Conscripts, especially those with limited combat experience, were much more likely prone to be agitated than regular soldiers.

“I’ll say it again! Run away! We will not give chase to those who runaway!”

Roan once again shouted out loudly.

It wasn’t just about the conscripts around him.

It was a to all the conscripts of the Liberation Army, the left, the right, or the third and fourth section that had not yet been seen.

‘If they actually listens to this news, they’ll be greatly shaken.’

Roan wanted them to collapse on their own.

At least he didn’t want to meet so many on the battlefield.

“If we do meet……”

On the battlefield, Roan was a ghost and WarGod.

‘I have to kill.’

Roan smiled bitterly and swung Travias’ Spear.

Supot!

With a sharp wave, the flames bloomed in the air.

It’s like the space itself split and shown it’s true self.

“Ahhh. I, I don’t want to die!”

One of the conscripts abandoned his weapon and fled.

That was the starting point.

“Ru, run away!”

“If you run away, you can live!”

The conscripts that were dragged here, threw their weapons and began to flee.

It was like watching a massive wave.

Soldiers went like the low tide.

As a result, the right wing of the Liberation Army rapidly collapsed.

‘Alright. It worked.’

Roan smiled faintly and quickly sent a signal.

He ordered that the runaways should not be chased.

Instead, they turned their horses’ heads and attacked the elites of the Right Wing of the Liberation Army, who were fighting Pierce and Asta troop.

“Uh?! Uh!”

“Damn it! What is happening!”

The right-wing elite, who had been pushing the Asta Troop with momentum, were greatly bewildered by the sudden rear-end ambush.

Fabababat!

The flames soared in the wind.

Roan and the warhorse sprang out from the flames.

Sukuk!

Each time Travias’ Spear moved, a number of soldiers disappeared in fire.

“Ro, Roan!”

“It’s the WarGod!”

Some of the aristocratic knights recognized Roan and shouted.

Roan smiled vaguely and shook his head.

“It shouldn’t be the time to care about me?”

At that point, right-wing commanders visage frowned .

“What does that……?”

An expression full of doubt.

At that moment.

Sukuk!

With the eerie sound, a spear pierced the knight’s chest.

“Kerek.”

The knight, with the sound of boiling phlegm, died.

“Huhup.”

The commanders looked for the spear’s owner, and looked around.

Their gaze lingered upon somewhere.

At the end was Pierce.

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