Chapter 92 Casualty of war part 1 (1/2)
Chapter 92 Casualty of war
Translator: Tchu
Editor: Amaranth
At the far end of the battlefield the tail rear army’s formation could be seen. The Byzantine cavalry were furiously attacking, but they were tightly encircled by the Odin like a beast falling into a trap as it slowly bled to death. Roaring with its last breath, it fought with every strength it could muster, but it seemed that at the end it still got stuck in a dead end!
One cavalryman after another fell and the numbers for their formation was getting thinner and thinner. Despite the furious commands of the officers and furious thrusts of their battle ki covering lances which caused fresh blood to spray in the air with each thrust……
More and more Odins surrounded them and even through the wall of corpses was blocking their advance; Odins decided they must swallow the formation which was positioned at the very end. Axes as dense as a tree was in front of them and they were like an impregnable fortress, even while the cavalry hit them with everything they had, they still couldn’t open any gap!
As the last of his subordinate fell, countless blades and axes from the surrounding immediately hacked him to mess before he hit the ground! Fenatra was already dismounted and his warhorse dropped down with a sorrowful neigh. His leg was already being pierced by a lance that came from the surrounding. While dragging his dead leg, this centurion’s face remained indifferent!
With a lance in his one hand and a sword in other, his armor already had dozens of cracks and it was covered with so much blood that one couldn’t see its original color! However, he still didn’t fall!
Wielding his lance one last time, the battle ki crushed several Odin soldiers in front of him as it could no longer withstand this strength and finally broke down! The sword in his hand had its edge already bent and it was littered with tiny cracks!
The battle ki on Fenatra’s whole body condensed into one spot and a mass of bright light transformed into blades of light, before instantly ripping apart the Odins in front of him to pieces! Soon afterwards, his foot finally staggered and fell down……
A lance maliciously pierced his body. After using his sword to cut off the lance, it also finally broke. Gasping the lance which had pierced his waist, he looked at these fierce Odins who surrounded him.
This Byzantine who always looked indifferent, suddenly laughed……
When General Adrick gave him the order, he didn’t utter a single word.
When he led the rear into the battle, he didn’t utter a single word.
When his companions and men fell one after each other in battle, he didn’t utter a single word.
At this moment. He felt that his blood was already completely drained and his strength was disappearing. At this moment. Although, the surrounding was filled with shouts, he actually felt that it was so peaceful that he could even hear his own heartbeat!
A smiling face could be seen on this Byzantine military officer’s face. Then suddenly, he suddenly felt strong but didn’t know where the strength came from. With a last effort, he fiercely pulled out the lance which pierced his body! Hot blood sprayed out from the wound. With a lance in his hand which was carrying the last bit of spirit in him, he mercilessly stabbed forward…
With his last breath and strength, he roared a final scream!
“Advance!! Upon Deat……!!”