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Horse-less knights, nobles on their feet. That was the situation of the legion.
The warhorses of the Western Legion fell one by one, rendering the formation of cavalry impossible. Most of the scouts couldn't even ride out on horses.
'To think that we can’t use horses in the plains, where our cavalry can shine the most.’
Odinist laughed hollowly. Despite having more to eat than the other soldiers, his cheeks were still sunken in.
“Hah, the first battle sure was nice. The sight of the empire's heavy cavalry piercing through the barbarians!”
Odinist muttered to himself and then snickered. The officers and nobles around him murmured after witnessing that moment.
“The legion commander doesn’t seem like he’s in too good of a shape.”
“Perhaps someone else should take charge...”
“Who do you have in mind?”
Everyone stayed silent. No one wanted to take on such a huge responsibility in such a dire situation.
The Western Legion was just wandering aimlessly on the plains. They were simply walking westward without any plan.
“Dammit! How much longer do we have to walk?”
“Goddammit, all this marching while only getting one meal a day? How does that even make sense?”
“It doesn’t!”
Discontent grew among the lower-ranking soldiers. Their eyes were filled with bloodshot veins. Extreme...
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