Quit being a knight and become a mercenary

51 – Main Unit of the Rhine-Palatinate Empire (1)

The first day of deployment to the main unit.

As if he was representing the new recruits, Baker stepped forward and spoke to me with a sigh.

“Platoon Commander Martin, isn’t this too much?”

“What? “You damn bastard.”

“No, there is no need for anything. Those guys up front are fighting to the death, but why are we waiting in the back? It’s a bit painful and I’m going crazy. Are we really the main force?”

The other platoon members nodded in agreement with Baker’s complaint.

Seeing things like that, I think they thought that the main unit would be tasked with running rampant and attacking the enemy as soon as the battle started.

‘Ha, you ignorant, pitiful bastards.’

Ignorance is so loud that I can’t help but sigh.

Still, I have to understand that 70-80% of the new recruits in our unit are people who haven’t even graduated from elementary school in Korea, so they can’t even read yet, so what can we do?

As the platoon leader, I have to teach them one by one.

First, I hit Baker on the head.

“You idiot. “Did you think that the main force in war was just fighting at the front line all day?”

Even the other platoon members were all scratching their heads.

“Isn’t it?”

They say we are the main force, the basis of this army’s combat capabilities, and they are ignorant and inexperienced, so it is not unreasonable to think that way.

When it comes to actual flagships, they are divided into several types.

There are units with the highest attack power that act like a wedge to pierce the enemy, elite units that fight on the front lines, etc.

“No, you idiots. “The role of the reserve unit deployed by us is to act as a hammer to break through the enemy’s lines if there is a gap in the enemy’s forces.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah, f*ck. In a word, our role is to fend off the enemy by giving short and thick thrusts like those who prematurely ejaculate. So, all you have to do is wait until there is a gap in the enemy’s army and attack like a man. So stop whining at me and keep your mouth shut until I give you the order to fight.”

When I explained it kindly, the new recruits in the platoon nodded in understanding.

“As expected, our platoon leader is really smart. “You explain it in a very easy to understand way.”

Old Baker shrugged his shoulders and agreed.

“Our platoon leader is a bit of a jerk. Thanks to that, I, who served under that platoon leader for a long time, am also doing my part.”

The stupid recruits saw that and nodded in agreement.

“If you look at Senior Baker, he also caught the knight during a surprise attack. “You sure were a bit amazing, right?”

Those new recruits are privates and Baker is a corporal…

You could say that it’s natural for people like Baker and others who have been under me for a while to brag like that, but when I see it happening right in front of my eyes, I can’t help but say no.

‘I want to expose Baker’s true identity just like the Hangbo officer said.’

While thinking about that, I turned my gaze and looked in the direction where Lucia and Karin were.

As a leader of ten with several years of experience, Karin handles the soldiers assigned to the main force very well.

“Rest now and don’t waste your energy. It would be a good idea to go to the bathroom beforehand. “I can’t go when there’s a fight later.”

The bathroom may not seem like a big deal, but if you get a stomach ache during a fight, it’s a big deal. It’s an important issue…

Lucia is biting her lips and holding her tail up.

“The platoon leader trusted me… I will definitely be of help to platoon leader Martin…”

I am grateful that you are determined to be helpful to me, but what will you do if you are so nervous and go into battle?

So, I walked up behind Lucia and tapped her shoulder.

“Lucia.”

“Yes, yes?”

Lucia perked up her ears and tail.

“You are doing well enough, so just keep doing what you have done so far. Don’t push yourself too hard. “No matter what others say, I believe in you.”

Lucia did not respond to those words.

However, she responded by blushing, twitching the corner of her mouth, and gently wagging her tail.

As I was finishing encouraging and comforting Lucia and other platoon members, the sound of her horse’s hooves and the sound of a trumpet were heard from afar.

I haven’t received any specific orders to do anything yet, but it was pretty obvious what the knight over there would say.

“It is time for your main force to come into action. Everyone charge! “Go and destroy the enemy’s right flank!”

When I heard that, I gulped down my throat.

My heart began to beat rapidly, and because I was excited, the aura quickly spread throughout my body in sync with my heartbeat, even though I didn’t mean to.

I’m so looking forward to it, it’s so exciting.

If I join the main force, I will have the opportunity to prove my worth by cutting down countless knights and wizards and making achievements.

And the feelings of Karin and Lucia who admire this side of me… I’m thinking of slowly changing them into rational feelings and making them my women…

‘Ah, was I too f*cking excited? ‘My bottom feels sore.’

My lower body, which I haven’t used since I was reincarnated in this world or even before, shows off its presence, and I laugh out loud.

“f*ck, aren’t you just a war-mongering pervert if you’re setting up before a war?”

When I had somewhat organized the thoughts in my head, Captain Dalton shouted in a loud voice.

“Let’s go, you bastards! “It’s time to show the Rhine-Palatinate Empire that our Whitebeard mercenaries are a little, no, a sh*tty mercenary force!”

We all responded with one voice to those words.

“I’m going to take a huge chunk out of the Rhine-Palatinate Empire, and I’m going to scare the village girls with this f*cking saga! “Don’t stop me, for f*ck’s sake.”

“We’ll show you that we’re really cool kids.”

“We will show you that we are the best at using Montmartre snails, boss! “Let’s f*cking go in!”

Then, as the main unit, we headed to the battlefield, showing off our amazing skills in step with our steps.

From the side, I could constantly hear the shouts, cries, and screams of allies and enemies fighting.

“Rhine-Palatinate pigs! No matter how rampant you are, you are still fleas! “If you’re a flea, die like a flea!”

“Long live the Black Sheep Mercenary Army! Charge forward! “Break the heads of those slugs!”

“Ugh, sh*t…”

We were still passing through the friendly camp, so we weren’t really attacked or in a dangerous situation…

Even just looking at it from the side like this, my hands started to sweat.

‘f*ck, seeing it like this makes me nervous.’

Looking around, my platoon members seemed similar to me.

But even though he bit his lip a few times, perhaps because he had been in several fierce fights, he didn’t show any signs of fear on his face.

‘The condition of my subordinates is not that bad.’

Then, when we left the friendly formation.

“Magic and arrows are flying! Put your head down and just look at the ground and walk! “Don’t raise your head for no reason!”

As soon as those words were finished, arrows and magic rained down like crazy from around the area.

I couldn’t see my surroundings clearly because I had my head down, but I started to hear the sound of something exploding and the sound of death coming from around me.

“Ugh, sh*t! My body! My body!! Water! Water!”

“I can’t believe I was hit by a f*cking arrow and left like this…”

“Oh sh*t, it hurts so much because I got hit in the arm. “You bastards who will pull out these organs and turn them into sausages.”

You can get used to the sound made when killing an enemy after hearing it a few times, but the screams and screams made when an ally dies are still very uncomfortable and unpleasant.

No matter how much I do, it means killing and killing people…

‘I feel sad and lonely when the idiot I was drinking with and giggling about while talking about s*x dies.’

Still, what we have to do is move forward, and my job as a platoon leader is to make sure that at least one more person returns to camp safely.

“Spear! Pick up the window and make a dust proof! Keep your head down and keep your distance! No, stick! “We’re going to break through the enemy lines anyway. Stick to it like you glue yourself to a f*cking prostitute, you bastards!”

At those words, the platoon members under my command placed their shoulders next to each other.

When fighting normally, it is good to have them fight at regular intervals so that they do not interfere with each other’s movements, but when breaking through the enemy lines, it is advantageous to stick together like a ‘solid rock’, so I ordered them to take this formation.

“If you have a little patience, you can put a knife in the side of those damn slugs over there!”

Everyone responded to my words by raising their left hand high.

“Yes, platoon leader! “I’ll rip off 10 f*cking Montmartre guys’ heads!”

“I will eat raw fish without leaving a single one behind.”

“Just trust us and leave it to us!”

After walking for about 15 minutes while exposed to enemy attacks, I could immediately see the side of the enemy camp.

When I saw that, I sighed and said to Karin, half relieved and half excited.

“Those stupid slugs. I guess I’m busy fighting the enemy. “Even if we rotated the entire formation, it wouldn’t have been enough, so we only rotated three rows next to each other.”

“I think the heavens are helping our platoon leader achieve success.”

“Is that so?”

This is the perfect situation to rush into and have a conversation like this.

Not long after, a high-ranking member of the Rhine Palatinate Imperial Army shouted with a trumpet sound.

“Punch the enemy’s side and suffocate him!”