The Demon commander looked in shock and was horrified, as he saw this detachment troops of demon commanded by Magnus getting decimated by these foreign forces of a unknown origin. Saldim Valtir, the commander of the invading army of demon, thought all was set in stone once Magnus breach the village gates of the fox people. Valtir knew Magnus was a skilled captain who held many military merits during his career did not think the task of taking the village was a hard task for him, however he did not take into account of the unknown forces who appeared out of no where, no one would.
Milord!! Message from the detachment troops, they request aid against the foreign army!! A messager from Magnus troops brought Valtir back to his senses. He looked at the messager who was still kneeling down in front of him waiting for a his command on the next corse of action. Valtir gritted his teeth and shouted at his commanders.
"Send the Calvary, shows these fools the might of the demon kin!!!"
As to respond to his command, a 300 enchanted armored Calvary men raised their swords and changed down hill towards the foreign forces. The enchanted armor was the best of the best of the demon army had to offer. With magical defense sheild against arrows and armor forged from dark steel which is the strongest metal on the continent second to the elvan mythril, the demon enchanted Calvary was a forced to reckoned with on the battlefield. Valtir was assured to crush these foots soldier who did not have Calvary soldier among their rank with ease. Valtir was frustrated that a simple raid on the fox kin turn out to be so much trouble. Balling his fist up in frustration he could not wait to find out who had the balls to disrupt the demon army expansion.
With the madness on the battlefield created by the blood crazed and battlejunkie samurais the demon folks were at their wits end. No matter how many times the demon folks stabbed, slash and even mutilated the Japanese warrior, if they had too legs and at least a way to swing their katana they would not fall until their last breath. Some of the Japanese warrior fought with one hand as their other arm were severed from their body, others had both severed and used their teeth to grip their sword and dived at their appoents taking their enemies with them as a last ditch effort.
Most of these warriors drives into a frenzy to collect high ranking soldier heads and would tie them around their bloodied silk belts which dangled showing the horror dead faces before their death. The demon folks were traumatized by the savagery acts of these warriors. Sure they would sever the leaders or even kings of their enemies but that was to make a example and lower the moral of their foes. Most warriors on the battlefield had insignias or metal badges hung around their waist or on their armor which showed proof of their kill. Seeing the Japanese warrior with dead demon head dangling around their waist was a horror to behold. Some of the faces you can tell that they were hacked as saw off while they were still alive as the pained and anguished expression still showed.
Just as the demon soldier moral was about to collapse, they hear the trumpets call of allied forces arriving. On the distance hill not far from the folkskin village they saw giant dust clouds in the distance moving towards The battlefield.
It's the enchanted Calvary!! We are saved!!!
The demon folks moral rise back from the depths to new highs as they themselves know the devastating reputation of these units. With new found vigar the demon crashed with Japanese warriors trying to pin their troops down until the Calvary can arrive to bulldoze these savages that they so painfully fought with.
The Japanese warriors however gleemed with delight as they were happy that their enemies offered their heads so willingly. The most happiest soldier within the samurai armor is the Yari Ashiaguru, as they were the lowest among the ranks as they were once farmers in their past life but before their death they had not earn any achievements as they died before doing so. Now having given new light they might as well take their chances and with the goddess who revived them to fight again they were assured they would come back after death. They did not fear death anymore for they have lived it in their past life and now they embrace it agin.
The enchanted Calvary road down the hills towards the flanks of the samurai army hoping to split their forces through the center. Given their magical armor, they were immune to the kinetic force generated by arrows and ordinary crossbows. With the forged black metal armor, most weapons on the battlefield proved difficult to pierce their defense unless they had field ballista.
A head of a demon captain fell from a headless corse, a elegant warrior walk over and picked it up tying it to her hips. Tomoe currently has 3 high ranking demon officiers hanging on her hips. They look ghastly as there horror expression still left as they dangled from her hips. Looking across the battlefield, she could not help but think back to the days of during her battles in Japan. Tho, she won military merits she was not recognized for any of them due to the fact the she was a women. However here, on this battlefield, in this world, she has anew to her new lord. She is desperate for recongizition that her past life did not give her, she will prove it to her lord and butcher a bloody path for him.
During her surveying of the battle she saw something that made her eyes narrow. Seeing a big dust cloud heading down towards her frank she called her captains and barked orders to set up a counter. However seeing how most of her men blinded by the greed of collecting heads of the horsemen she swore to her self.
Ok every Friday at 10pm gonna release a 1000 word chapter.