Chapter 389: Nation of a Dead Noble (4)
Did they start feeling the urgency of the situation once their cavalry retreated?
The army of Sardinia started to fight more desperately. The Duke of Milano personally entered the battle to encourage his troops. I swear I could hear him shout, “Kill them all, even if they are our kin!” The roar in the old man’s voice could probably rival that of a newborn man.
“Push them!”
“Uahhh!”
The Kingdom’s army now looked poised for defeat if they couldn’t break through our infantry. At the moment, our cavalry had set off on a little excursion to finish off the Kingdom’s cavalry, but it was obvious that they would come back looking for even tastier prey afterward.
They probably wanted to end the battle before their rears could get assaulted. The Kingdom’s army focused all of their efforts on pushing forward. My unit was pushed back the more they did, which naturally pulled the enemy troops further in.
An intense blood-filled struggle took place. My unit which consisted of civilian soldiers was slowly reaching its limit. If we continue to hold our ground like this without a clear strategy, we will crumble like a sand castle under the enemy’s relentless assault.
“Allow the enemy to break through the center and split our unit to the sides.”
“Yes, Your Excellency!”