Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Ignorance was the most frightening thing.

Derek shook his head. “I don’t know anything. I’m just following orders.”

His simple statement refrained Harvey from asking further questions. The king’s will was akin to divine authority–punishment was also a form of reward.

After Derek left, the couple looked at each other in confusion. They served the empress dowager, and the king even graciously allowed her to stay with them at Hartstone Estate. They were generally on good terms, so why were they being punished without explanation?

They hadn’t done anything wrong, or dared to do anything wrong.

It was truly strange!

In the depths of winter, heavy snow had blocked the path of Barrett’s troops. Although they had rushed out of the capital, the snow had fallen continuously for two days, covering everything with a thick layer. The severe cold wasn’t the only issue; progress had been severely delayed due to the heavy snowfall Each step was difficult, making it hard to pull one’s foot out of the snow.

The Southern Frontier had experienced some snow, but fortunately, it wasn’t much. The new recruits, numbering thirty thousand, had almost completed their training. Weapons and armor were being hastily prepared in Tower City, and they hoped reinforcement would reach the front lines before Westhaven’s forces arrived.

had come to find Carissa, strictly ordering her to return to the capital. However, Carissa claimed she had already enlisted, and that returning to the capital would

Northwatch’s family had no

with her, and instructed them to look out for each other. Once the fighting started, their skills might not

it terrified Cynthia. She thought the commanding

him? I think most of these

three years on the battlefield at the Southern Frontier. The original commander

Savages are tough fighters,” Bun

day of the twelfth lunar month, the eve

countless Sandorian soldiers poured out. Some of them were from Westhaven, others from Sandoria. They all wore the same

between them.

the battlefield, the five of them were somewhat at a

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arts tournaments. Close combat was brutal, with no

and his army couldn’t retreat, as falling back meant returning to Tower City. Tower City had already been reclaimed, and retreating there would make it

quickly found her rhythm. Her blood seemed to have awakened, and she charged straight into the enemy ranks. With her Rose Spear darting with deadly

but her extensive reading of military texts had taught her that a general in golden armor on a fine steed