241. Chapter 240 The prestige of the Marquis increases monotonically.


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  Chapter 240: The Marquis’ Prestige Increases Monotonically
  Hussein tightly grasped the weapon in his hand and pulled it out of the chest of a pig man, leaving only a hole bleeding with blood.

  Although he has been on the battlefield countless times, there is no doubt that this is the first time he has set foot on such a battlefield.

  There is a difference between war and war.

  Hussein immediately realized this when he first saw those hunched, fat-headed pig-men.

  Facing the impact of the pigs and bison, not a single soldier was timid or flinched.

  Even in the Kingdom of Walras, such morale is extremely rare.

  Blood splattered and the sound of killing shook the sky.

  Tribal conflicts within the kingdom of Walras were never peaceful, but Hussein could say without hesitation that this was the most difficult battle he had ever fought.

  And this...

  this war also made him finally realize why the Antolian army was able to take such ease in the territory of the Principality of Norton and turn the occupied areas of the Kingdom of Walras upside down.

  Because fundamentally speaking, the matching mechanisms of both parties are different!

  The Kingdom of Walras faces the Kingdom of Andal, the Kingdom of Idrit, and the human forces in the northern continent that are in conflict with the Kingdom of Walras.

  These forces are inferior to the Kingdom of Walras, so most of the time, the Walras people fight with the wind and their advantage.

  On the other hand, the Antorians...

  the enemies they faced were not human beings at all!

  Whether it was the plateau hounds he heard about from others, or the pig cavalry he faced in person at this time, these were completely alien races and monsters!

  The smell of blood inspired Hussein's inner cruelty.

  Especially when you see the soldiers who fell to the ground under the impact of the pig cavalry!
  At this time, not only him, but also the Walrasian prisoners of war who fought together, what was thinking in their minds was no longer the different identities and traditions between the Walrasian and Antolian people, but humans and aliens!
  "Kill!"

  Hussein roared loudly.

  Even though he was not wearing any strong armor at this time, he only had one thing on his mind, and that was to kill all the enemies in front of him.

  "Whose soldier is that?!"

  Standing on the wall of Fort Wilson, Leon certainly noticed the soldier who jumped up from the crowd and slammed a pig man to the ground.

  Even among the Antorians, soldiers with such courage and force are extremely rare.

  "They should be Walras' prisoners of war."

  The attendant on the side quickly replied.

  This is actually easy to distinguish.

  The Antolian army, whether it is the main army or the garrison soldiers, wears a full set of protective gear.

  The only difference is the quality of the protective gear.

  As for the prisoners of war in the Kingdom of Walras, all they held were iron swords and knives that had been discarded or were about to rust, and their identities could be distinguished at a glance.

  "If he is still alive after this battle, write down his name."

  Leon said without hesitation.

  If this person is willing to serve the Jimena family wholeheartedly, then Leon doesn't mind giving him a chance.

  After all...

  slave soldiers are slave soldiers after all. Unless they are mentally ill, they will not have any attachment to the Kingdom of Walras.

  "Yes!"

  While Leon was watching the battle, the messenger from the Moon Elf clan was also observing everything in front of him.

  The assistance of five hundred elven long archers will naturally give the envoys from the moon elves a chance to watch the war from Leon's side. Leon wanted to rely on this battle to show off the momentum of the Antolian people in the abandoned land.

  And why don't the elves want to use this war to see the strength of the Antolians?
  As for the conclusion...

  Even though the battle under the city wall is extremely tense, being able to block the attack of the Pig Cavalry with infantry is a fantasy.

  The elves asked themselves, they definitely couldn't do this.

  Even though there are factors such as city walls and a number of weapons and equipment, being able to produce equipment that can withstand cavalry is itself part of the strength of the Antolians.

  What's more, as the Antolian soldiers on war horses stabbed the pigs in the buttocks, the outcome of this war was actually extremely clear... ...a big

  victory

  !

  This is undoubtedly a big win!
  At the moment when the loud shouts of killing gradually subsided, the outside of Fort Wilson was already stained red with blood.

  The Antolians certainly paid a price, but the results were equally astonishing.

  If...

  before that, the moon elf might have had other thoughts in his mind.

  So after this battle, the cooperation pattern with the Antolians as the main force and the elves as the supplements is already doomed.

  What's more, during the course of this war, Leon, as a mage, was able to keenly detect the prying eyes and movements from the black mist.

  However, it is obvious that there is a precedent for the pigs. Even though it is the full moon at this time, all races in the abandoned land are ready to make a move, but no enemy dares to easily try to challenge the majesty of the Antorians.

  The only thing they can do is to silently bypass this city controlled by humans, and then go crazy somewhere else.

  And this is the meaning of fighting this battle!
  Use enough military strength to force other ethnic groups living on this land to accept the fact that humans have returned to the abandoned land!

  "All injured soldiers were treated on the spot, bandaged urgently, and disinfected, just like what was done after previous wars."

  Leon said without hesitation.

  Rather than counting the gains from this battle, the first thing Leon did was naturally to visit the wounded soldiers.

  The army is the arm of the Jimena family, and personally visiting the wounded soldiers is a good opportunity to consolidate the rule of the Jimena family and gain loyalty among the soldiers.

  A few simple words of condolence from a noble lord may be enough to make the soldiers burst into tears of gratitude.

  From hounds attacking the city to mountain men's night attacks, and then participating in two kingdom wars in succession, the Antolian people have long been familiar with the emergency treatment procedures promoted by Leon in this land.

  Precious spirits were smeared on the soldiers' wounds as if they were free of charge. The army doctors, who were already familiar with the situation, also expertly bandaged the soldiers with clean gauze.

  Although a standard treatment process has not yet been formed, in fact it is only a temporary step.

  after all……

  Under Leon's repeated requests, even the most ordinary soldiers have realized that such a complete set of treatment procedures can greatly reduce the probability of soldiers dying from injuries.

  The direct consequence of this is that the Antolian people become more and more desperate in fighting.

  "Master Marquis, let's go see the bison."

  After Leon greeted the injured soldiers with a concerned look, Todd came over from the side.

  Even though the pigs had been hacked to death by the Antolian soldiers.

  But the bison remained in large numbers.

  Because the soldiers also know very well that whether it is used as a mount or as a plowing cow, the cow has always been a good thing... There is

   no more today.

    
   
  (End of chapter)
 

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