After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 65 Gorgon: Wait, who wants to make a move? !

  Gorgon is not considered a low-level monster among monsters. If you want to say... it is slightly higher than Centaur, higher than Harpy, but slightly lower than Wailing Banshee.

  Well, to put it bluntly, it is to the extent of [I can't get up or down, I'm stuck there].

   To describe it more specifically, it is about the same level as insects... Although the reason why insects are powerful is because of their strong talent for fighting and combat skills, making them a natural combat class.

  Gorgons are equivalent to a small number of legal profession insects.

Therefore, in the face of the impact of the Headless Horseman, the Gorgon's line was destroyed almost instantly... What makes people feel emotional is that the Gorgons are actually lizardmen, centaurs, and Gorgons. Among them, the only race that all members resisted.

   In other words...the whole clan are traitors.

   "Spread out! Use the most dispersed formation, and be hit by the petrified light as little as possible!"

  Ira knew very well how to defeat the Gorgon. As a unit that had appeared on the battlefield, he was naturally very familiar with the Gorgon, and he also knew how to deal with these monsters that were a huge threat to the weak troops of the empire.

  "The Harpy gave up diving and used all her strength to interfere and evade; Bug Hunter! Guaranteed to suppress the attack! Air superiority must be maintained!"

  However, compared to when he was in the Empire, his current command is more relaxed and comfortable.

  Because the troops are very obedient.

  The structure of the imperial army is very complicated. The decisions made by Ira will be announced the night before the battle, and on the battlefield, the captains of each team, the commanders in charge of the captains... are in charge in turn.

  Ira’s adaptable tactics thought out on the battlefield need to be communicated layer by layer. In this process, it is easy to lose the timeliness of the tactics and it is easy to be distorted.

   It's easy to have something like this —

  Ira: "Infantry advancing! Mage coordination!"

  General: "Infantry march! Protect the accompanying mages!"

  Legion Leader: "Soldier troops keep charging, protect the mage together, and do a good job of teamwork. If the mage is injured, you will have no good fruit to eat!"

  Big Captain: "Go ahead, don't let the mage get hurt, the mage will work together (with an accent)."

  Squad leader: "Oh, we are advancing alone. The mage is (I got it wrong) for fear of getting hurt, so there is no need to follow."

   will become like this.

   But on the side of the monsters, Iraq doesn't need to worry about this. The monster soldiers will carry out Iraq's orders without hesitation, and they will actively cooperate with each other, so there will be no situation where they cannot execute Iraq's orders well.

  The leaders of the various troops also had no objection to Iraq's order.

   And... no one is afraid of death.

  …

  When needed, they will be willing to be abandoned without complaint! !

   With such a monster army, it is a miracle that the empire can persist for so long before Ira arrives... Although I really don’t want to admit it, those stupid nobles are still somewhat useful in this regard.

   "Insect hunters! The flying height is too high, keep your body down!"

  Ira shouted that, and the insect hunter with wings like butterflies, dragonflies, and moths, who was shooting arrows in the air, immediately lowered his position... without even knowing the reason, he started to act.

  This is what an army should look like.

  Ira, who was thinking this way, saw that after being hit by the petrified light, she quickly turned into a stone and fell to the ground. However, because of the low flying altitude, there were no insect hunters with broken arms and legs.

  Watching the little ghoul rush forward to move the stupid bug hunter back into the line, Ira looked at the Gorgons who still maintained strong resistance.

   It seems that there is a loss...

  The loss of the little lemur was inconsequential, but some black knights and headless horsemen were turned into stone statues after being hit by the petrified light, and turned into pieces by the magic that flew right after.

  If it is intact and petrified, it is acceptable even if it is a broken limb. At worst, find a way to heal the injury after recovery, but if it becomes such a piece of debris, there is no need for recovery.

  Although the loss is not much, it is a loss after all.

"Well…"

   Satan Ye made a tangled sound.

   "You don't... think that there will be no troops sacrificed on the battlefield?"

  Ira asked this question, he knew very well what Satan Ye was thinking, because he had seen too many similar noble children, and knew what those people were thinking on the battlefield...Of course, this part of the nobles is more pleasing.

After all, they will still think about [my troops, less losses], and what is less pleasing is... I don’t care about the losses of my subordinates at all, and I asked Ira with a happy face [Your Majesty Ila, my credit is enough reward me? ] or something.

There are even those who directly claim credit for Ira, hoping that Ira will help to say good things about him, and there are also those who hope to exchange other things for Ira’s point (mentioning her in front of the queen)... because this kind of nobleman is [her], So this [something else] is pretty bad.

  Although Ira endured the thought of beating someone, it was enough to drive that guy away.

Even if that kind of guy doesn't mind not being able to have children with Ira, but even if Ira must choose someone to fall in love with, he will definitely not choose that kind of guy with flaws in his head... He would rather go to Gu Leila Ji Nicis Parada.

   After all, Ira is used to that guy chirping and showing love next to her.

  Of course, Satan Ye didn't know the divergent thinking in Iraq's head now. She just looked at the battlefield with some pity and said, "I just think that Mr. Iraq can always keep the troops safe..."

   That's a Gorgon, not a weak monster like a lizard man or a centaur.

  Seeing Ira's helpless expression, Satan Ye smiled shyly. She also knew that she might be thinking too much. She said, "But, Medusas...why did they really betray you completely?"

   "..."

  This question, even Ira is looking for an answer.

   "Do you think the loss is too great?"

Ira asked. He looked at four or five black knights and headless horsemen who had died, and then at the gorgons who were killed and injured, and said, "However, the corpses and souls of those gorgons, Can transform into the new Black Knight and Headless Horseman."

   "Well, I know I know..."

Satan Ye looked very tangled, and Ira couldn't help but sighed, and he opened his mouth to say something [On the battlefield, losses are inevitable, as a king, you must get used to the tragic victory or defeat as soon as possible loss] etc.

  However, he didn't want to talk about it.

   "So, should I make a move?"

Ira looked at Satan Ye gently, he gently brushed the black world mantra on his neck, chuckled and said softly: "After all, the return time is enough for them to recover to a sufficient level, if you don't use them all the time ...seems to be a bit of a loss~"

   "Eh? Is it okay? Mr. Ira."

  Looking at Satan Ye who seemed very excited, Ira gently rubbed her head, and said dotingly and accommodatingly: "Everything is according to your will, Satan Ye."

  (end of this chapter)