Chapter 64: A Genius with a Chance (3) (1/2)
Chapter 64: A Genius with a Chance (3)
On the first day of the siege, Lobiance Castle walls stood strong While the walls weren’t high, it was quite strong and stood fir attacked with catapults
“Wahhhh!!”
“We won!!”
The soldiers on the wall cheered and rejoiced at successfully protecting the castle
The next day
As soon as the sun rose, the Southern Arain And just as the previous day, it was another passive attack with a focus on long-range projectiles No attempt was made to scale the castle walls Confident from yesterday’s victory, the Northern Army responded more skillfully to the attacks
“Concentrate the arrows! Cluster them so the shi+elds can’t block them”
“Aim the ballista at the enemy’s catapults! Destroy their -distance projectile, then no e will have advantage as tioes on They can attack farther fro the different elevations of the castle walls By the end of the second day, the Southern Army left no traces behind
“Wahhhh!!”
“We won!!”
“Get lost you southern country buular soldiers mocked the enemy
And the third day, fourth day…
The days passed until it became the tenth day The battles for those ten days had been half hearted at best For whatever reason, the Southern Army repeated those inconsequential attacks and the soldiers on the walls no longer felt a sense of relief but rather felt it was tedious
“Are those idiots doing the saain today?”
“Aren’t they tired of it? They don’t kno to give up”
The battle was the sa the saan to coh the commanders saw them like this, they didn’t bother to rebuke them for their lack of military discipline since the co indolent But as the tenth day passed, the situation changed a bit
“I ast the Northern Knights will coht was outside the castle walls asking for single co?”
“I think he wants to engage in single cohness”
“I know that Ithat all of a sudden”
One of the Second Prince’s advisors carefully responded
“Since there’s been zero achieveh they have no choice but to worry about their soldiers’le coht that analysis was plausible and nodded his head
“So that’s why Then in that case, if we cut off his head, we could sink the enehness But…”
“Do we have anyone? Whoever it is, as long as they can behead hireatly reward thehts stepped forward
“Please leave it to hness”
“No, please leave it toback his head”
“No, I will…
As they were arguing, one of the knights stood up from his seat
“All of you back off I, Leon Valod, will go”
Once he stepped forward, the other knights were overwhelmed and stepped back
“Ohh… Sir Valod You’ll do it?”
“Yes, Your Highness I will go”
Leon Valod was one of the strongest ao out and show that arrogant fool the strength of the North, Your Highness”
“Then, I’ll leave it to you”
With the Second Prince’s perates
“I, Leon Valod, will be your opponent Be honored and prepare to go to hell”
Watching Leon approaching him with a cocksure attitude, Jerome caloes to hell”
“Haaa!”
With no further words, Leon Valod charged towards Jerome The clear aura on Leon Valod’s sas evidence that he was an expert
Clang!
As the two knights’ aura collided, single coan
“Wahhhhh!!”
“Ohhhhh!!”
As shouts erupted froht against each other
Clang! Claang!
Sparks flew as their swordsboom The horses couldn’t withstand the pressure and were pushed back
‘No wonder he’s so arrogant Who knew there’d be a knight like hist the Southern bumpkins’
Leon Valod adht each other
‘But…’
“Ha!!”
Whoosh
Leon Valod put all his strength into his attack and slicing through the air, swung his sword at Jero!!
Jerome was pushed back 5 meters with that one stroke That he didn’t fall off his horse was admirable But with this, Leon Valod was able to relax a bit
“Not bad, but you're unbalanced You must have been injured somewhere?”
“……”
Jeroin with Instead, he charged forward
“I won’t go easy on you! Take this!”
And Leon Valod continued with his powerful attacks
Claang! Clang!
Leon Valod advanced towards Jeroed to endure it, but as with all things, there was a li!!
Unable to overcoth, the sword fell from Jerome’s left hand
“This is the end!”
Just as Leon Valod swung his sword for the finishi+ng blow…
Fwip!
A single arroards Leon Valod’s head