The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

Chapter 460 Leave no one behind

In the early morning, the soldiers woke up in the morning dew and stood up with their tired bodies.

"You bunch of lazy bastards! Get up off the ground!"

A knight on horseback galloped through the center of the camp. He shouted a few words and blew the horn in his hand, completely waking up the lazy soldiers.

The whole camp was in chaos. Two knights couldn't find their horses and were cursing at the followers beside them.

Another noble's guards were stationed in the camp next door. It was not time for them to get up yet, and when they heard the horn here, they cursed and threw stones over here.

The camp of the noble coalition has been in Simon's territory for two days. They are still gathering, and the number of soldiers is increasing.

The knights who came to join the battle did not take this battle seriously.

Countless experiences have told them that when so many people gather together, there is no reason for them to lose.

Even those nobles who were afraid that Simon would steal their family only urged the soldiers to get to the battlefield as quickly as possible, and did not have many requirements on what they should do after arriving at the battlefield.

After just one day, the camp was filled with a strong smell of human and horse feces.

The nobles, who thought highly of themselves, hated such occasions, so they simply stayed away from the army and gathered at a farm far away.

"Why haven't the remaining cavalry arrived yet? Didn't we agree to attack today?"

"Why don't we just use the soldiers we have now to attack? Even if those slow-moving people come, it will be useless."

Several nobles in charge of command were leisurely discussing the attack on Simon's territory.

All of them have practical experience and are representatives selected by the Noble Alliance.

"The soldiers gathered here now are enough to attack a castle. Even if Simon has a gun, he can't fight against so many people~"

After a brief discussion, the coalition of nobles decided to launch an attack on Simon at around nine o'clock.

The temperature is just right at this time and the soldiers are most energetic.

"Speaking of which, after we capture the castle, I'll take that ray gun factory."

"That factory uses the latest equipment from the North. If you want it, I'll give it to you. Don't I have any dignity?"

The coalition's most troublesome problem arose: the distribution of spoils.

Several noble leaders started arguing over how to divide the benefits.

The quarrel in the farm could be clearly heard outside. The little assassin, who was clinging to the wall of the farm, curled his lips in silence.

"Are these people okay? Are they thinking about distributing the benefits before the results come out?"

"If they don't discuss this, they should discuss whose wife is more radiant~"

The two assassins in charge of reconnaissance exchanged insults in sign language. After confirming that this group of nobles did not have many guards, the two assassins hid in the nearby bushes.

Not long after, some noisy noises emerged from deep in the weeds, and the soldiers responsible for guarding the farm vaguely discovered that something was wrong.

"Hey, there looks to be some movement in those grasses."

"There must be wild animals running around. There are so many of us..."

The soldiers on guard were not very vigilant and did not sound the alarm immediately after discovering anything unusual.

With a whoosh, an iron spear flew out from the deep weeds and pierced directly through the chest of a soldier.

The poor soldier was pierced by the iron spear and supported on the ground by the thick weapon.

The tragic death of his companion frightened another soldier next to him. He was stunned for a while before he remembered to scream.

"Enemy attack!"

The soldier finally sounded the alarm, and the sound of bells rang in the farm. Other soldiers, noticing the danger, immediately picked up their weapons.

Unfortunately, everything they did was useless from the beginning.

Dozens of soldiers in light armor jumped out of the bushes, firing rapidly with pistols.

With the support of the fine weapons of the North, the armor and shields of the noble coalition were all vulnerable.

Just a few minutes later, the battle was over, and Jack and Myron got together and began to clean up the battlefield.

Jack and Myron train Lee's secret forces, which is their first time participating in actual combat.

In the battle just now, two unlucky guys were hit in the head by arrows shot by the noble coalition forces and were now lying in front of them.

Jack and Myron each stepped on the shoulders of the dead warrior, exerted a little force with their arms, and pulled the arrow out of the corpse.

"Look at these two unlucky guys, their eyes were shot out!"

"Go back and tell Li that this crappy helmet is of no use at all."

Jack and Myron complained together, and as they complained, the two people who were originally dead slowly sat up.

All the members of the secret force were resurrected by Li using necromancy. They would not be killed by mere arrows.

"You two are disgusting. Go inside and scare those nobles."

The soldier with two big holes on his face walked into the farm helplessly.

During the fierce fighting, some bullets penetrated the walls and wooden boards and hit the nobles in the farm.

There were originally seven or eight nobles gathered in the farm, but now only three are still standing.

The remaining three people were frightened by the battle just now. After the battle stopped, they did not dare to go out.

After the two warriors with holes in their heads went in, they came face to face with the three nobles. The moment the two sides saw each other, two of the three who were still able to move immediately fell down with their eyes rolled back.

The remaining noble turned his head and looked around. Seeing that his companions were pretending to be dead, he cursed their ancestors in his heart.

The only noble who remained conscious suddenly fell to his knees. He was trembling all over and his pants were wet.

"My two ghouls, please don't eat me!"

The soldiers looked at each other and were disgusted by the wounds on each other's faces.

They didn't waste any time, just picked up the noisy noble and threw him outside. As for the other nobles who were pretending to be unconscious or really unconscious, the order from above was...

Leave no one behind!

Listening to the wailing and begging for mercy in the farm, as well as the screams of being killed, the only noble who was thrown out trembled and urinated again.

After being threatened so many times, he was already terrified, and he answered whatever Jack and Myron asked him.

After briefly asking about the deployment of the noble coalition forces, Jack pointed a gun at the noble's head and gave him an order.

"You, in the name of your noble coalition, issue an attack order."

"My Lord! I can ask them to retreat and stop attacking Lord Simon's territory! We can also promise not to attack the North anymore. I will support you in whatever you want to do!"

After a brief exchange, the clever nobleman roughly figured out the identity of the attacker.

These people come from the North and are the power of the North that has always been ignored.

"Withdraw? Why withdraw? If you withdraw, who will we fight?"

Under Jack's coercion, the only surviving noble chief wrote the following order in the ruins of the farm.

"The Black Cavalry Regiment exchanges camps with the Duco Regiment. The North Star Cavalry Regiment will attack Simon Castle first. The Farr Cavalry will launch an attack three hours later..."