After being betrayed by the Empire, I decided to assist the Demon King

Chapter 65 Gorgon: Wait, who's going to shoot? !

Chapter 65 Gorgon: Wait, who's going to shoot? !
The Gorgon is not considered a low-level monster among monsters. If you want to say... it is slightly higher than the Centaur, higher than the Harpy, but slightly lower than the Wailing Banshee.

Well, to put it bluntly, it's at the level of [I can't get up or down, I'm stuck there].

If I want to describe it more specifically, it is about the same level as worms... Although the reason why worms are powerful is because of their powerful talents for fighting and combat skills, making them natural combat roles.

The Gorgon is equivalent to a small number of insects with legal professions.

Therefore, in the face of the impact of the Headless Horseman, the Gorgon's line was destroyed almost instantly... What makes people feel emotional is that the Gorgons are actually lizardmen, centaurs, and Gorgons. Among the demons, the only race that all members resist.

In other words...the whole clan is a traitor.

"Spread out! Use the most dispersed formation, and be hit by the petrified light as little as possible!"

Ira knew very well how to defeat the Gorgon. As a unit that had appeared on the battlefield, he was naturally very familiar with the Gorgon, and he also knew how to deal with these monsters that were a huge threat to the weak troops of the empire.

"The Harpy gave up diving, and used all her strength to interfere and evade; Bug Hunter! Guaranteed to suppress the attack! Air superiority must be maintained!"

However, his current command is more relaxed and comfortable than when he was in the empire.

Because the troops are very obedient.

The structure of the imperial army is very complicated. The decisions made by Ira will be announced the night before the battle, and on the battlefield, the captains of each squad, the commanders in charge of the captains... are in charge in turn.

The adaptable tactics thought up by Ira on the battlefield need to be communicated layer by layer. In this process, it is easy to lose the timeliness of the tactics and it is easy to be distorted.

Situations like this can easily occur—

Ira: "Infantry advancing! Mage coordination!"

General: "Infantry march! Protect the associated mages!"

Legion Commander: "Soldier troops keep charging, protect the mages together, and do a good job of teamwork. If the mage is injured, you will have no good fruit to eat!"

Captain: "Go ahead, don't let the mage get hurt, the mage is connected (with an accent)."

Captain: "Oh, we're going alone, the mage is (I got it wrong) I'm afraid of getting hurt, so I don't need to follow."

will become like this.

But on the monster's side, Ira doesn't need to worry about this. The monster soldiers will execute Ira's orders without hesitation, and they will actively cooperate with each other, so there will be no situation where Ira's orders cannot be executed well.

The leaders of the various forces also had no objection to Iraq's order.

And... everyone is not afraid of death.

……

When needed, they will be willing to be abandoned without complaint! ! ! !

With such a monster army, it is a miracle that the empire can persist for so long before Ira arrives... Although I really don't want to admit it, those stupid nobles are still useful in this regard.

"Insect hunters! The flying height is too high, keep your figure down!"

Ira yelled, and the Insect Hunter, who was shooting arrows in the air and had wings like butterflies, dragonflies, and moths, immediately lowered his position... without even knowing the reason, he started to act.

This is what an army should look like.

Ira, who was thinking this way, saw that after being hit by the petrified light, she quickly turned into a stone and fell to the ground. However, because of the low altitude of the flight, there was no insect hunter with broken arms and legs.

Watching the little ghoul rush forward to move the stupid bug hunter back into the line, Ira looked at the Gorgons who still maintained strong resistance.

It seems that there is a loss...

The loss of the little lemur was inconsequential, but there were black knights and headless horsemen who were turned into stone statues after being hit by the petrified light, and shattered into pieces when hit by the flying magic that followed.

If it is completely petrified, it is acceptable even if it is a broken limb. At worst, find a way to heal the injury after recovery, but if it becomes such a piece of debris, there is no need for recovery.

Although the loss is not much, it is a loss after all.

"Well……"

Satan Ye made a tangled sound.

"Don't you... think that there will be no troops sacrificed on the battlefield?"

When Ira asked this, he knew very well what Satan Ye was thinking, because he had seen too many similar noble children, and he also knew what those people were thinking on the battlefield...Of course, this part of the nobles is more pleasing.

After all, they still think about [my troops, less losses], and what is less pleasing is... I don’t care about the losses of my subordinates at all, and I asked Ira with a happy face [Your Majesty, my contribution is enough for the queen His Majesty rewarded me, right? ] or something.

There are even those who directly claim credit for Ira, hoping that Ira will help to say good things about him, and there are also those who hope to exchange other things for Ira's points (mentioning her in front of the queen)... because this kind of nobleman is [her] , so this [something else] is pretty bad.

Although Ira endured the idea of ​​beating people, it was enough to drive that guy away.

Even if that kind of guy doesn't mind not being able to have children with Yila, but even if Yila must choose someone to fall in love with, he will definitely not choose that kind of guy with flaws in his head... He would rather go to Gu Leila Genesis Parada.

After all, Ira was used to that guy chirping and showing love next to her.

Of course, Satan Ye didn't know the divergent thinking in Iraq's head now, she just looked at the battlefield with some regrets, and said, "I just think that Mr. Iraq can always keep the troops safe..."

That's a Gorgon, not a weak monster like a lizard man or a centaur.

Seeing Ira's helpless expression, Satan Ye smiled embarrassedly. She also knew that she might be thinking too much, and she said, "But, Medusas...why did they really betray you completely?"

"..."

Even Ira is looking for an answer to this question.

"Do you think the loss is too great?"

Ira asked. He looked at four or five black knights and headless horsemen who had died, and then at the gorgons who were killed and injured, and said, "However, the corpses and souls of those gorgons, Can transform into the new Black Knight and Headless Horseman."

"Well, I know I know..."

Satan Ye looked very tangled, and Ira couldn't help but sighed, and he opened his mouth to say something [on the battlefield, losses are inevitable, as a king, you must get used to a miserable victory or a big defeat as soon as possible] loss] etc.

However, he didn't want to talk about it.

"So, do you want me to make a move?"

Ira looked at Satan Ye gently, he gently brushed the black world mantra on his neck, chuckled and said softly: "After all, the return time is enough for them to recover to a sufficient level, if you don't use them all the time ...seems to be a bit of a loss~"

"Eh? Is that okay? Mr. Ira."

Looking at Satan Ye who seemed very excited, Yila rubbed her head lightly, and said dotingly and accommodatingly: "Everything is according to your will, Satan Ye."

(End of this chapter)

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