I Became a Genius Commander at the Academy

Chapter 448

EP.448

As magic and arrows were poured in, the soldiers, already too drunk and out of their senses, began to run wild.

Some soldiers were drunk and emotional, watching magic and arrows fly.

“Hehehe, this is a dream. “It’s a dream, why is it so hot?”

They were talking nonsense like this, and another soldier lost his mind due to the fear of a sudden surprise attack and a long-distance attack.

Most of those who had lost their minds were foaming at the mouth as if convulsing, losing focus in their eyes and standing blankly in place... but

some even threw away their spears and ran towards the imperial troops.

“Fuck I want to go home!”

Of course, the soldier who ran out was hit by magic or an arrow and immediately went to heaven.

Although they were witnessing this scene, many of the soldiers of the United Kingdom Army were holding spears and somehow standing in their positions.

There were many people who wet themselves out of fear.

However, because the situation was so urgent, no one, including the person involved, paid attention to the fact that the comrade next to him was a piss-poor.

Still, the officers barely escaped the ‘disgraceful act of urinating’ in this chaos, but they also lost a lot of their judgment due to extreme fear.

“You never know when the enemy will charge! Pick up the spear and keep it dustproof!”

The few commanders, officers, non-commissioned officers, and soldiers under his command who had come to their senses after hearing those words were taken aback by the strange command to stand while arrows and magic rained down on them.

An order is an order and I had no choice but to follow it, so I stood upright and prepared to face the enemy’s charge.

If Peter Yeager had seen it, he would definitely have said this.

‘These are the guys who will maintain the line infantry tactics from World War I and move forward in front of the machine gun battery in close contact.’

But those with poor judgment continued to adhere to this strange command.

This is because the reason they were trained to use it even unconsciously was to prevent a surprise attack in the form of an enemy attempting ‘hand-to-hand combat’ with a weapon.

Peter Yeager maintained silence while holding the Commander-in-Chief, a commander symbolizing the military authority of the Emperor, rather than the Commander-in-Chief, in order to carefully observe the various sounds coming from the enemy lines and the reactions shown through the movements of the United Kingdom Army...

After a while, he sighed. He exhaled and smiled.

“If I rain down magic on you idiots like this, it would be safer for you to run away. “Is there something missing from your head?”

Anya shrugged her shoulders and answered.

“Didn’t your Excellency say so? “When people are embarrassed, their brains harden and they cannot respond properly.”

“In times like that, you have to be more alert. “Even if you get caught in a tiger or a bear’s den, you can come out alive if you come to your senses.”

Jaeger joked that he knew a Korean proverb that he barely remembered anymore.

“Isn’t it possible to say that His Excellency the Marshal is someone who can kill a bear and a lion as long as he holds a sword?”

Peter Yeager could not bear to refute those words.

This is because, of course, Anya did not know this proverb, and as Anya said, she thought that with her swordsmanship skills, she would actually win even if she were to fight a bear.

“So, Excellency, when can our knights and archers leave? Should we send out the infantry in a standard strategy to attack the United Kingdom forces and then pursue them?”

“No, if you do that, our infantry losses will increase.”

Peter Yeager stopped talking and gave an order to the staff member next to him.

Marshal Jaeger, feeling proud of his country’s army, raised his sword at the vanguard and pointed forward.

“I won’t talk too much. It’s time to clearly show the power of the Reich Empire. “All troops follow me and charge!”

The head of the Reich army, the Grand Marshal, took the lead, but no one was worried about Peter Jaeger.

Rather than worrying, everyone’s morale soared to the sky at the fact that a master they trusted and followed was at the forefront of a battle that, by all accounts, had already been won.

“Cannes! Cannes! “Khan, I will follow you even if I have to die!”

“Long live the Khan appointed by the Great Khan!”

“Let’s go and engrave the honor and bravery of the knights of the Reich Empire into history!”

Peter Yeager heard cheers, spurred his horse, and started running away.

“Hey!”

As he increased his speed, numerous knights and archers behind him followed, forming a wedge formation made up of divisions.

At the same time, the rain of arrows and magic attacks stopped, and the enemies who had been sighing fell into fear and despair.

“The knights of the Reich Empire have arrived!”

“They are barbarian cavalrymen!”

“Fuck you, save people’s lives!”

Some, or quite a few, of the soldiers threw down their spears and ran away.

Normally, the non-commissioned officers or soldiers around him would have personally cut him off for desertion, but there was no time for that now.

“Whether you run or not, every single one of you will die here!”

Peter Yeager used the lance he was holding to turn the two United Kingdom soldiers in front of him into human skewers.

Using the horse he was riding, he rammed into several enemy soldiers and trampled them with his horse’s hooves, killing them or sending them flying far away.

“Of course, charging on horseback is the best.”

As he stood at the forefront and slaughtered the United Kingdom army while saying this, the knights who followed him also followed suit.

He used the lance to skewer the enemy like meat on a skewer, and hit them with a weight called a horse to send the enemy flying or turning them into mush.

“Why are the imperial troops...”

“Ugh, my arms, my legs!”

“Save people!”

The army of the United Kingdom was so drunk that they had lost their military discipline and were showered with arrows and magic, but the charge of heavy and powerful cavalry made it impossible for them to withstand it.

A company commander wailed loudly as he looked at his company members who were already dead, unable to withstand this attack.

“Peter Yeager you fucking bastard! “What kind of person is making a surprise attack while peace negotiations are being concluded?”

The kind Marshal Jaeger responded by cutting off his head.

“Being in peace negotiations means ‘talking about peace,’ not saying you’ve promised peace. If you want to know, know it properly, you stupid officer.”

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