At the sight of Kaiser's army, Onofre completely overturned his knowledge of Alexander.
The army under him rushed heavenward like the sharpest knife, tearing through the group of Figo recruits and intimidating Onofrei's trusted five thousand Fermil veterans.
"Shield-bearers to the front! Form an array! Those with bows in the back row release their arrows!"
Even so, Onofrei still did not think he would lose to Alexander, who had two thousand archers under his command - a considerable number already.
The preparation of bows and arrows, as well as the training of archers, took a lot of time.
The sky was full of arrows raining down on the battlefield, landing on the helmets and armor with a toothsome sound.
A round of arrows was released and still did not cause many casualties.
In the era of heavy armor, it was quite difficult for the bow to cause much effect, at least until the horses were domesticated and there were extremely mobile cavalry that could cause an assault on these slow-moving, heavily armored warriors, which would make the armor on them thinner, while the archers could come in handy.
"Weak Odin people."
Alexander waved his sword in a direct gesture, conveying that the soldiers under his command were divided into two sections, one with over a thousand men, while the other with an intact group of six thousand men.
In the battle with the Fico recruits, they had lost several hundred dead and just as many wounded.
That group of more than a thousand men continued to surround and kill the remnants of the Figo recruits, while the six groups of a thousand men, having regrouped, advanced toward Onofre with their shields against the rain of arrows.
Onofrei's heart was beating wildly with suppression, this was the most powerful force he had ever met in his life, such a strong and intense killing atmosphere, the blood that blew with the wind, was stimulating every pore of his body.
Odin people never fear death, and Onofre was no exception.
Although he made the decision to trade two thousand recruits for the safety of the city, it in no way meant that he was a coward.
"Forward!" Onofre yelled, "We bury ourselves on the battlefield before the Spiritual Gods will access us to the Kingdom of Heaven!"
And coincidentally, at the same time Onofrei said "Forward", Alexander's mouth, also said faintly, "Forward."
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It's not too much to say that blood was spilled.
Joseph became Dragan - he became the only man to survive out of the two thousand men who were recruited by Figo.
Joseph went back to Olympus and waited for the dawn to come back to see the endgame of the war.
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In any case, the sunrise rose punctually in the west, and the pastures of the meadows awoke in the morning.
Vultures circled in the sky, sideburns wanted a piece of the action, and steppe wolves didn't mind eating people, even if they were dead bodies that had been dead all night.
It was a feast for the beasts of the steppe, for the smell of blood was blown far away by the wind.
The war, ended with Alexander's victory.
Two thousand Fico recruits plus five thousand Fermil garrison survived without a scratch.
It should probably be sobering to say that their parents, their wives may still be waiting for their return, but they did not expect that they had gone to heaven first.
But Alexander did not feel so well either, 10,000 of his most elite personal soldiers, almost three thousand dead, and the remainder of the men were not wounded.
Odin people shocked him, not one of them ran away, not one of them begged for mercy.
He truly understood the phrase, "The Odin have only death or victory."
"Maybe the previous attitude of war with Odin is the best." Alexander thought to himself.
The "war deal" with Odin was such a diplomatic means to maintain the hatred of the people to prevent the population loss of both sides.
"But I am destined to become the emperor of Welsh."
Alexander vowed that he would do so, and he would not stop.
"Now that the war has begun, let's not stop."
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Joseph searched the battlefield for a man that was a bearded man.
Dragan was in a pretty bad spot, and by the time Joseph found him, he was trampled beyond recognition.
"Dragan, my friend."
Joseph sighed, smoothing out his round, angry eyes.
Joseph waved his hand and a giant red lizard suddenly appeared.
It was still confused as to why it was suddenly here, but as soon as it saw Joseph it lapped it up with joy.
"Send him to Orpheus City."
Amoyan Lizard hurriedly flung Dragan's corpse onto its back, then licked Joseph twice more before it began to slowly crawl towards Orpheus City.
Joseph covered Dragan's body with the white robe he had placed on Olympus, which had the blessing of the robe to ensure that Dragan's corpse would not decay even if it was sent back to Orpheus City, and left a message.
"Dragan Hago, died in the battlefield of Fermil, thick burial."
Joseph watched Amoyan Lizard crawl away, and with a flash of his own mind, appeared over Fermil.
Alexander was besieging the city.
This siege of Fermil was almost destined to end.
Even though the Kaiser had lost thousands of men, they still had an overwhelming advantage against the remaining recruits in the city and the Fermil garrison, which had only a thousand men left.
It was inevitable that Fermil would break the city.
Not wanting to watch any longer, Joseph quietly left.
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The long war between Odin and Kaiser began at the beginning of Fermil, and the landscape of the steppe was about to change dramatically.
After Kaiser invaded Han River and occupied Fermil with the determination not to return it, a full-scale war was inevitable.
The news soon reached the city of Orpheus, and King Odin was furious and immediately ordered an all-out war against Kaiser.
At the same time, Alexander's army began to march towards Phaego.
The Kaiser people did not live as long as the Spirituals, and Alexander was not willing to wait a minute longer.
He waged a war while having the Kaiser kingdom put troops into the Odin battlefield.
While Alexander occupied the Han River, all the voices in Kaiser against war with Odin disappeared, because they knew that it would be useless to say anything else.
Once the war had begun, it could not be stopped by anyone who wanted to.
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