Chapter 133 (2/2)

“It will be recorded in the Empire’s history.” Said Erwin.

“No, that would never happen.”

Luke responded firmly, with rage clearly visible in his eyes.

“I will help you overthrow the Baroque Empire.” Said Erwin.

“…!”

Erwin’s face changed a little.

Luke was surely dissatisfied with the Baroque Imperial family and it was due to the history of their two families had shared.

However, the blazing anger in his eyes wasn’t just a plain complain, but an intense will.

And that intense will felt like a strong wind.

The advent of the wind, signaling the incoming storm!

‘Was this the person that you talked about?’ Thought Erwin.

Erwin who was in her thoughts was brought back to reality with Luke’s voice.

“Let’s hurry up. If the army is made of young ones, they’ll run away quickly.”

“Understood.”

A storm that would shake the continent.

Erwin decided to put her thoughts aside. Until she was convinced, she decided to watch him much keenly.

“Ahh! How could this happen…”

Commander Tyron was pounding his chest with his trembling fist.

He ordered the withdrawal, however, around 20,000 troops had been sacrificed.

He had to analyze the damage in detail, but if one looks at the weapons and the number of each unit, a rough damage could be calculated.

However, it wasn’t just damage that was being calculated.

Due to the sudden withdrawal, the troops had left behind all the food and weapons, and none of the important canons or Gigants had been brought out.

It was because they were heavy to move.

And in the current situation, it was almost impossible to wage war without those Gigants and Canons.

Which was why Tyron tried to get back to work, however, he soon gave up.

The Gigants and the artillery units which were in the camp were all washed away.

Moreover, the soldiers were all scattered. In particular, it was the directional soldiers unit.

They were the most dissatisfied with the commander, the directional soldiers didn’t listen to the orders of moving to the riverside and were damaged heavily, and the remaining ones escaped from the camp immediately.

“Sir, first the military had been defeated…”

At the words of the lieutenant and the other staff, Tyron was getting frustrated.

No matter how much he thought, there was exactly one solution he could think of.

“How would the president even look at me!” He screamed.

He was a proud veteran of war, but instead of luring the Northern Army of the Baroque Empire, he failed to capture the Torlot Fortress.

Unfortunately, Tyron’s nightmare didn’t end there.

Luke finished the maintenance pretty early and began to counter-attack.

The army saw the Imperial army troops who were confidently pushing into the land where the Republic army was resting.

However, there was only one thing that they could do before the Gigant get to their location, it was to retreat with tears in their eyes.