Saturday, June 27, 2026

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 380


Chapter 380

(Kyle Calendar Year 515: Age 22)

Northern Front Signs of a Fracturing Defense Line


Translator : PolterGlast


While Marquess Gorman and Marquess Solis were struggling in hard-fought battles, the warriors fighting on the easternmost sector of the plain had also fallen into the same suffocating circumstances. Because the fanatical masses of the Istoria Orthodox Theocracy Army, wielding a military force of 20,000 doubling theirs, had perfectly synchronized their timing to launch a simultaneous macro-offensive.

Azel, thinking it was the exact right time for the deep-cover infiltration unit he had dispatched to Kusanagi hidden amidst the 'Apostles of God' to be disrupting the rearguard, seized upon this golden opportunity to go on a full-scale offensive all at once. Deployed on the farthest right side of the active front, they advanced along the lower foothills of the mountain range separating the borders, driving their steps straight toward the front lines held by the 5,000-strong elite cavalry unit selected from the Royal Knights' Third Division.

From here on, the operational command of the field is officially entrusted to you, General. They consist exclusively of cavalry; originally, utilizing that mobile advantage, they would probably think they have plenty of chances to extract a victory even with half our numbers.

Saying so, Azel offered a cold, fearless smile as he turned his face toward the vanguard commander entrusted to him by Cardinal Castro.

Exactly as the Cardinal says, the General responded with a vicious grin. I have heard that your Eminence also personally served in the fires of the previous border war across these exact coordinates. This land shall become the absolute ritual altar to wring out our vengeance and clear the lingering grudges of our compatriots who fell in regret.

The historical "previous war" the General proudly articulated referenced that legendary battle where Takuhir had served in the military to manifest his total innocence, systematically and flawlessly shattering the absolute, certain-kill formation the Imperial Kingdom boasted until there was nothing left. Furthermore, this specific valley nestled in the mountains was a place where one side was blocked by the unyielding foothills of the mountain range, and the other side was defined by a rugged terrain rich in undulations where a cavalry unit could not freely deploy and execute maneuvers. It gave them the absolute geographical advantage to unleash their favored, specialized defense tactics.

Prior to forming the foundational formations of this massive expeditionary unit, Azel had purposefully dared to take on a disorganized, motley unit of auxiliary conscripts. It was in exchange for the singular strategic purpose of keeping the meager 2,000 elite Longbowmen securely under his direct command.

You have the auxiliary conscript infantrymen prepare one log each, exactly as I instructed, correct?

Yes, report! Every single man has secured his wood. We will forcefully teach the enemy army that our absolute, certain-kill formations are not just about lazily waiting around either.

Magnificent! Then we shall commence the first phase of our operation from here on!

Under Azel's absolute orders, the massive vanguard unit of 6,000 temporarily drafted auxiliary conscripts began to move with logs tightly gripped in their hands. Deploying immediately across their front was a protective screen of 2,000 regular heavy infantrymen, and following behind them in a disciplined alignment across the rear were 2,000 elite Longbowmen.

After advancing to a certain extent, the initial 1,000 men firmly supported the logs, and the remaining 5,000 set them aggressively into the earth to rapidly made a massive line of Abatis defenses, ensuring their sharp tips directly faced the enemy army. During that time, the 2,000 regular heavy infantrymen remained deployed across the front, their shields locked in preparation to intercept any sudden assault from the enemy. Advancing a little further, a secondary cluster of 1,000 conscripts assumed custody of the wood, while the remaining 5,000 aggressively set up the secondary interlocking line of abatis.

At this point, the proud heavy cavalry of the Kyle Kingdom confronting them had also intercepted reports detailing the enemy army's aggressive vanguard movements and set their mounts into motion to confront them; yet, beholding a staggering formation of 2,000 sharp abatis spikes already firmly rooted across the plain, the riders forcefully checked their reins, avoiding a mounted charge and watching the situation instead. Leveraging that hesitation with flawless synchronization, Azel's units closed the spatial distance and systematically set up the third and fourth interlocking layers of lethal abatis structures. And then…… Finally, the precise fraction of a second they approached up to a distance of 600 meters away from the defensive front, the common conscripts dashed out into a full-scale sprint all at once, holding one log between three people.

This is catastrophic! We must not let them construct a fortified camp right before our eyes! All cavalry divisions shall execute a full-scale charge from here on and not let them build their camp!

Surgically realizing their terrifying intent, Grand Commander Schulz attempted to forcefully execute a massive kinetic offensive to reclaim the initiative all at once, but the cruel mathematics of the board dictated that he had already missed the timing. Because to the left and right boundaries of the 6,000-strong construction unit, a specialized detachment of 1,000 auxiliary shortbowmen each deployed and simultaneously initiated a rapid-fire suppression salvo, while from the rear of the construction unit, the 2,000 master Longbowmen unleashed a terrifying, long-distance suppressing fire to systematically blanket the plain.

Are we not in time……?!

Absorbing a brief split-second of agonizing hesitation, Schulz violently reversed his previous order.

Abort the charge! All divisions, execute an immediate tactical retreat to lock down a coordinate 500 meters behind the enemy's vanguard abatis! Move, immediately!

His veteran intellect fully and flawlessly understood the unadulterated psychological terror of the Dublin Strategy used by the master Longbowmen. He had witnessed its horrific metrics both at the eastern border skirmishes, and in the total annihilation battle across the Forest of Burg conducted by his own ally, Takuhir.

As a direct consequence of that retreat, both armies placed a spatial margin of 500 meters and rigidly froze their lines, glaring at each other at the absolute, tense limit. Furthermore, occasionally a fanned-out squad of Longbowmen would advance beyond the abatis lines and fire arrogant, long-distance provocation arrows as if to continuously provoke them. Due to this brilliant, multi-layered scheme by Azel, the single most mobile, high-velocity striking force upon the board was completely neutralized and pinned permanently to the front lines of the mountain valley.

On the other hand, across a separate coordinate of the eastern plain, the unit composed of regular troops under the direct command of Lugner had also begun to move. Lugner himself was heavily aware of the terrifying penetration and power of the modernized crossbows (Estol Bows) equipped by the enemy army. To completely survive against that specific threat for this grand expedition, he had issued a directive equipping all the soldiers under his command with massive, reinforced Tower Shields. Due to their extreme physical burden, immense weight, and poor mobility, until now they had no choice but to load them onto packhorses in place of essential military rations. Fortunately, however, the swarming 'Apostles of God' had aggressively robbed rations from various prosperous places and delivered them straight into his encampments, so his logistics lines had the absolute leeway and luxury to transport the shields in that manner.

Then we too shall commence our grand march. The enemy army, the devil's minions anchoring their lines, do not even possess half our raw numbers. Convey this to everyone! Hold up your tower shields, close the distance, and ruthlessly trample them with the unyielding power of our superior numbers!

At Lugner's sharp command, the 10,000-strong fanatical forces aggressively attacked the Third Division led by Acting Commander Mars while hoisting their massive tower shields into an interlocking testudo formation. They gradually and systematically closed the distance while enduring the relentless, cascading rain of arrows by holding up their heavy iron barricades.

The weakness of the Estol Bow lies in its loading time. By the masterful command of Lugner, who knew this blind spot thoroughly, the soldiers gradually closed the distance, and then began to violently rush and plunge straight into the enemy camp all at once while raising a towering, bloodthirsty cheer. The moment a systematic engagement dissolves into a frantic melee, the raw difference in numbers speaks as the absolute master of the board. Even the Third Division, whose combat morale was violently rising to avenge their late commander, was being mercilessly enveloped by a military force more than double theirs, and the tide of battle was gradually turning against them.

The Supreme Commander-in-Chief, Alexis, was surveying the shifting parameters of the war situation at a secure, elevated intermediate point where the Second and Third Divisions were deployed in the rearguard. And, meticulously watching for the precise opportunity, he intended to dispatch his treasured striking force, the Special Fire Corps. Yet…… reports were being frantically brought to his central command desk one after another.

Emergency report! Viscount Kamin army on the absolute furthest right wing is falling into a lawless routing state after receiving a fierce, devastating attack from the enemy's artillery!

Report! It seems the Dlements army is also violently engulfed! They are receiving a fierce flank attack from a hidden, detached force of the Ville Kingdom army!

Report! The First Army under Marquess Gorman cannot hold up against the suicidal rush of the Cain Kingdom army! Their central vanguard lines are teetering and it seems they will be broken through shortly!

Report! The Second Army under Marquess Solis has been completely surrounded by the reorganized 10,000-strong Lute Kingdom regular army and is receiving a fierce, crushing attack!

Report! The Third Division—the direct veterans under Gale's command—continues to be systematically and completely pushed back by the enemy army!

Report! The Royal Knights under Grand Commander Schulz are completely immobilized and paralyzed before the enemy's abatis camp!

The reports announced by the frantic messengers were close to raw screams of unbridled terror; their divisions were already being compressed and pushed back across the entire battlefield, in a horrific situation that looked like they were one step away from a total, irreversible frontline collapse. All the high-level strategists and staff members present in the command tent were staring at Alexis in silent, paralyzed desperation with pale faces.

Phew…… we got thoroughly outmaneuvered and beat, haven't we? To speak with absolute candor, it's a completely terrible, horrifying situation across the board. It's all caused by my own poor, short-sighted command, though…… We have to initiate our counter-strike soon, don't we?

Saying so, he calmly let out a slow, remarkably measured sigh. His veteran intellect calculated that if he panicked here, the soldiers would become even more anxious and their psychological endurance would shatter into cinders. Driven strictly by that profound realization, he intentionally made a composed, unbothered gesture before his staff. Although, just a short while before this, when the unverified false report announcing his beloved father-in-law Marquess Solis's sudden death in battle was brought, he had involuntarily stood paralyzed in a catatonic, hollow daze of pure despair, but…… That too had now been officially proven a false alarm, and hearing intelligence that Marquess Solis himself had awakened from his faint and vaulted back into vanguard command despite some bleeding injuries, he had successfully regained the absolute totality of his composure.

And right now…… He closed his eyes for a single second and meticulously pictured the shifting vectors of the war situation directly onto the inner canvas of his mind.



Looking at the raw geometry of the field, the one in the most immediate, dangerous state of volatile collapse is undoubtedly the Kamin army, but…… the absolute structural lynchpin whose fracture will trigger the annihilation of our entire army is entirely different. The critical lynchpin to this entire board is……

After turning those final tactical thoughts over to their definitive conclusion, his crimson eyes snapped open with an intense brilliance and he stood up vigorously from his command chair.

Issue immediate operational orders to the Special Fire Corps! Execute a full-speed mobilization and depart for the front lines with me from here on!

The Supreme Commander-in-Chief himself exposing his vessel to the absolute front lines…… is it?!

Right now, every single square inch of this plain is the front lines! Besides, do not forget I am also a Wind Mage. The communication unit serving as the headquarters will remain anchored here. Immediately fly a balloon and hoist the grand Z-Flag! Second from the top, don't make a mistake!

No sooner had he said that, Alexis drove his boots forward, leading his elite units to fly out from the encampment like a whirlwind. Deep within the main command, a massive brass bell was repeatedly and furiously struck, its thunderous toll serenading his back. And right on cue, rising majestically, a Z-Flag slowly unfurled and fluttered in the azure sky, broadcasting its absolute message across the battlefield.

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