Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 632 634. Response

Three hours later, the Nilfgaardian command received the latest news.

The small, carefully equipped force they sent was beaten to collapse within ten minutes, and most of them were strangled by the follow-up personnel of 'Ember'.

Most of the remaining survivors were those who had previously arranged battlefield observation missions.

The mental state of these people is not much better than those who survived several previous attacks by 'embers'.

Their eyes and movements become nervous and suspicious.

The state of night can put psychological pressure on people, but in broad daylight, the wounds and scenes caused by Lan En will be too clear, straightforward, and more impactful.

The Nilfgaardian commanders in the camp looked at each other in disbelief, and no one said anything.

"But we got more." The marshal seemed to be completely unable to feel these negative emotions at this time. His sharp eyes like a falcon looked around, making everyone who looked at him lower their heads.

"They were meant to die! Didn't we decide this from the beginning? What's there to worry about?"

"Let seven hundred good guys die in exchange for information about the enemy! They did it according to the plan, it's that simple!"

"Is there anything wrong with this for soldiers like me? Is there anything surprising for commanders like me?"

The staff members and commanders in the camp regained their composure under the marshal's scolding.

The marshal himself stared deeply at the map in front of him and kept mumbling a name.

"Lane of Cintra, [Hunter Lord]. I should have thought it was you, I should have thought of you."

Hair as white as molten silver, a handsome face, and the cat eyes of a witcher. There is no one else!

It's this witcher! Just a witcher!

At this moment, Menno Kuhorn suddenly remembered the small closed-door meeting held in the emperor's study before the war began.

This demon hunter, who became famous for killing Staisa, was just an insignificant 'little pawn' in the eyes of the attendees at the time.

But today

Menno Kuhorn's finger unconsciously clicked on the crater on the map.

Among the people who attended the meeting, Adal Aip Darcy had already been killed by this 'little pawn' whom none of them thought would be a problem!

"Killed another duke. We should have thought of this person if he could do these things by one person!"

"Before him, one-man force and violence was a joke! But now, how long has it been since he became famous?!"

"I command!"

As soon as the prelude of the order was uttered, a crisp 'pop' sounded in the camp.

This is the sound of everyone standing at attention in unison.

"Bring me all the information on the demon hunters! Especially this one! I want to know their group information, and I also need to know his obviously abnormal individual information! His social interactions, his interpersonal relationships, social relationships, Mission record. I want everything!"

As the marshal's order was issued, the staff officers and affairs officers immediately began to run around. They would rely on the empire's power, resources, and intelligence to put everything the marshal wanted to know in front of him.

Menno Kuhorn, on the other hand, was stroking his mustache thoughtfully, even if the stubble in the iron glove on his hand occasionally caught the stubble and pulled it off.

"The sacrifice of the boys was worthwhile, gentlemen."

The marshal said in a deep voice.

"During this experimental operation, [Hunter Lord] found that our commander's speed was significantly slowed down. In the first recording, he was able to determine the commander's position within one minute after he started issuing orders, but this time , he couldn’t even attack efficiently, but instead defeated the lower-level officers first before discovering the commander!”

"This kind of speed is completely acceptable. It is an indicator that an ordinary front-line commander can achieve through training! It is not those damned, unreasonable supernatural powers!"

"With the start of a large-scale battle, the surge in the number of grassroots troops will make it exponentially more difficult for him to find a commander!"

"I don't know what the damn demon hunter's supernatural tracking and positioning abilities are based on, and I don't know which props we used played a role in it. However, as long as we can seal that [ Lord Hunter's ability to track and locate our commander! He is nothing to worry about!"

"On the other hand, according to the report of the accompanying military mage Laris."

Following the marshal's words, a man who was obviously emotionally shaken bowed to many commanders at the edge of the camp.

He was the warlock who used two fireballs to knock Lan En away twice.

Menno Kuhorn's hawk-like eyes were fixed on the wizard, making him even more nervous and awkward.

"I heard that when our mage faced the demon hunter, he first blocked him with a magic barrier for nearly two seconds. Then, although the two fireballs did not cause any damage to him, they also forced him He retreated for more than thirty meters in total, and then escaped completely."

"Is that so, Mr. Larris?"

"Y-yes, sir."

In the Nilfgaard Empire, the status of warlocks is indeed not high, so Laris is now somewhat aware of the nervousness of the big shots.

Coupled with the thrill of escaping from death a few hours ago, he now felt that his legs were weak, and it was an extraordinary feat to be able to stand.

"We all know some information about the demon hunters. The [Sigil] in their hands is as simple as a trick even for the poorest sorcerer. But according to "Herman: The Interactive Art of Mechanics and Magic" stated.”

There was hesitation in Larisse's words.

Because he was the only person in this camp who had faced Lan En and came back alive, he knew in his heart that in the battle a few hours ago, the demon hunter relied more on his superhuman basic qualities to fight.

At that time, he didn't feel much of the other party's supernatural power.

And when the other party was slashing that big and scary giant sword, he always felt that the magic barrier coming over him didn't feel right.

Although the feel is already very heavy, compared with the visual quality and strength, it really doesn't match.

However, all those present were a group of soldiers. Although they graduated from the empire's military academy, their contempt for warlocks and anxiety about the current situation have occupied everyone's minds, including the marshal.

They are not in the mood to listen to a pedantic harangue.

"Mr. Larris, you just need to tell me: did you really hold him back for so long and escape unscathed?"

Menno Kuhorn's interruption shocked Laris and almost sat on the ground.

"If you want to say so, it is indeed true, Marshal."

Forget it, let it be whatever the big shot says. Don't mess with them when you come back, and you will be in big trouble!

And isn’t there a new kind of special steel on the market now? It is more than half lighter than normal steel. Maybe that is the kind of steel the demon hunter used, which makes his sword look big but not very heavy?

When people are anxious, they always have the mentality of ‘that’s it’. That's it for Larisse now.

And Menno Kuhorn also heard the answer he wanted. He slammed the table and said in a deep voice.

"Then now it's obvious and easy how to deal with that witcher!"

"Use warlocks! I declare that from today until the end of the battle, every high-ranking commander will have a warlock with him!"

"I don't care what you think of these magicians, whether you think they are weak and despicable, or whether they think they are of low origin, in short! In order to prevent your command ability from being destroyed by the demon hunters who came out of nowhere, you all need to I have to be paired with a military mage! Every one of them!"

He looked around and made eye contact with each commander.

These outstanding military talents are the empire's greatest strength in sweeping away all resistance.

"The battle with the northerners is imminent, and they won't give us a long time. Each of you can't make any mistakes!"

"Yes!"*N

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