Chapter 409

EP.409

As soon as the order from Senior Commander Dönitz was given, the soldiers and officers in observation-related positions under the Imperial Army’s engineering units and magicians began running around eagerly.

“If you set the catapult between 30 and 45 degrees, you will be able to turn the inside of Polsky Castle into a sea of fire!”

“For magic, setting it to around 35 degrees and pouring down fire is enough!”

“Are you really sure? If the first shot fails, I won’t be able to raise my head to Marshal Peter Jaeger, who is busy over there chopping up all the Warsaw bastards!”

Even though he was in charge of calculation, the Reich Empire did not yet have the concept of calculating the aiming angle of magic or catapults based on mathematical theory.

Although the officers and non-commissioned officers who entered Peter Yeager’s newly organized observation position are at the level of their training and ability to hit the target.

“Have we ever done training like this once or twice? Please trust us!”

“I trained under Marshal Jaeger to the point of vomiting.”

“If this doesn’t hit the mark with the first shot, we’ll take off our uniforms. Just hit it anywhere on that wide castle wall and that’s it.”

Everyone was confident of success with confident voices.

Then, the wizards and the catapult operators all fired magic and stones at the angles instructed by the guys in charge of observation.

“Once you confirm that the first shot hit, reload the oil can from then on! “We’re just going to burn down Polsky Castle!”

“Marshal Jaeger, you know the orders, right? “What if I hit a civilian? You don’t have to worry about anything like that. Just kill them all!”

“Show clearly the power of the Reich Empire! launch!”

The tens of thousands of fireballs launched by the wizards drew a red line, and the catapult bullets flew into Polsky Castle, sending up dust.

The Warsaw soldiers on the walls gaped when they saw this.

“Fucking crazy empire bastards. “I think you’re planning to kill all the civilians inside the walls?”

“Did you really mean that you would kill all the civilians if you didn’t surrender? You poisonous bastards! “You devil!”

“...... Oh no way. Is it true... no matter how much of a war it is, children and women are usually not killed?”

However, from the very beginning when the imperial soldiers surrounded this castle, they had no intention of sparing anyone, civilian or soldier.

Meanwhile, the women, children, and old people under the walls were very frightened when they saw tens of thousands of rocks and fireballs flying in.

“The Empire is trying to kill us! Everyone hide! “Hide!”

“They said if we hide, those damn non-commissioned officers will kill us! “If you’re just unlucky, you’ll fall!”

“......What the fuck is this?!”

Those who were scared and trembling prayed to Deus that they and their families would be safe during this war.

‘Deus, please save me and my family.’

And God answered shortly thereafter.

“My arms and my legs. “My arms and legs are pierced. Please help me!”

“It’s hot! Save people! water! “Someone pour some water...”

“Mom, Dad!” “Ugh.”

Almost all of the civilians in Polsky Castle were lucky and survived this first attack.

However, some unlucky ones met death by being stoned or burned by fireballs.

And those who saw their family members being burned or stoned to death or injured immediately ran towards them.

“Mom, it hurts... I’m sick.”

“Our daughter, our daughter...”

“.......”

“Exterminate 10,000 people!”

“I’d rather get 20,000 people than 10,000!” Let’s kill 20,000 people!”

“We have to kill them all without leaving a single one behind, so let’s run!”

These people, burning with a desire for revenge, rushed in like a swarm of locusts and took the lives of their enemies.

The Warsaw soldiers trembled with fear as they watched the imperial army, which seemed crazy about the approaching carnage, in front of the sounds of civilians dying coming from below.

“How do you beat those bastards? How can I win...”

“Surely they won’t kill my family down there...?”

“Fuck please tell me it’s not that. No, will I be able to live before that?”

The shrewdest soldiers among the soldiers looked beneath the walls and muttered to themselves.

“If we’re going to be exterminated anyway, wouldn’t it be better to desert?”

In this situation, Warsaw officers did their best to turn the situation around by any means possible.

“Move forward! Move forward!”

Still, several brave officers drew their swords and charged directly at Peter Yeager.

“die!”

However, without exception, such a guy’s head fell off his shoulder due to Jaeger’s swinging sword.

“Weak people are good at talking, sheesh.”

There were still soldiers and officers who resisted, and they pointed their swords at our troops.

“Move forward! Give your life for His Majesty the Archduke of Warsaw! Long live the Grand Duchy! Long live your Majesty!”

Despite pushing the Reich Imperial Army as much as possible, Peter Jaeger remained unmoved.

Therefore, the imperial army never wavered.

As the battle continued for several hours, the sounds of drums and trumpets were heard from the Reich Imperial Army.

“Retreat! Retreat! “This is an order to come and fight again tomorrow!”

The imperial soldiers grumbled at those words.

“Ha fuck. “If you push a little harder, you’ll be able to open the castle door.”

“If you are in a hurry from the first day, you will ejaculate prematurely.”

“Ah, would you say that to your new husband?”

An officer responded, standing behind the men having this conversation.

“For the first day, I did pretty well. “All we had to do was climb up to the castle wall and cut down every enemy to this size.”

After saying that, the commanders of each unit led their soldiers down the castle walls.

Of course, I asked Peter Jaeger to go down first, but...

“The commander is always the first to enter the battlefield and the last to retreat. So, I will go down later to prepare for any possible enemy counterattack.”

Meanwhile, the Grand Duke of Warsaw, who was watching this scene, grabbed his neck.

“Ouch, that Peter Yeager crazy bastard! “A lowly bastard from an orphan!”

With these words, it was revealed who won the great victory on the first day of battle.

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