Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 75

Chapter 75

In the command tent outside Tower City, Rafael leaned forward over the desk, his tall figure tense with excitement. His eyes shone brightly, like stars in the night sky.

“Send the order: we will launch a major attack at dawn. Once we capture llyrian, we’ll have plenty of food, meat, warm clothes, blankets, and all the supplies we need. The Westhaven forces are rich, and have brought tons of supplies to the Southern Frontier.”

At the mention of meat, everyone’s eyes lit up. Rafael’s forces had been enduring hunger for too long: they were eager to devour anything they could get their hands on!

Unfurling a map, Rafael pointed to a small circle on Ilyrian, and called Carissa forward. He indicated the circle with a slender, dark finger.

Ommander Sinclair. After we breach the city, you will take three thousand troops straight to Serene District. The supplies will be stockpiled there. Sandoria and Westhaven have many wounded, so they will prioritize moving them first once the city falls. Supplies come second to them because they still have plenty in Simonton. However, we are in dire need.”

Everyone now understood why Rafael had focused on creating as many casualties as possible in the previous battle, rather than just defeating the enemy.

On the battlefield, he never showed any mercy.

At sixteen, he was granted the title of the Hell Monarch. Every strike he made was intended to take lives- how could he be merciful?

surge of excitement. Food, meat, armor, warm clothes, blankets–these were all supplies their forces desperately

sure the mission is

or even seven thousand. Just tell me how many men

was located to the west of the city, and there were no complicated alleys.

be enough,” she said with

the

stay

might be challenging, Carissa asked, “Do you have a plan

will be just a brute force

to know the skill-

the attacking soldiers. Each crossbow could shoot eighteen arrows

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to fly up to the city towers, quickly destroy the crossbows, and seize the sacred firearms. The

couldn’t afford to wait without food. To capture the city and survive, they needed

use the Lightfoot Skill, but few could reach the high city towers and