Battle of Chokehold Peak (I) Bang!
1:30 a.m., Chokehold Peak front.
Under the command of both sides' generals, their forces had carried out several probing attacks and small ambushes in squad formations through the heart of the Chokehold Peak range. At last, open fighting officially erupted. Gunfire and explosions echoed endlessly across the front, startling countless magical beasts that dwelled there.
Meanwhile, Major General Gary Fang, commander of the Fourth Orc Legion's 112th Division, stood by at the edge of the Allied Forces' right flank with his mood darkened to the extreme.
Compared to Major General Dimis Darkmoon, who, under Roxy's command, was leading the Fifth Legion against the enemy on the front lines—
The 112th Division, which had neither encountered any enemy troops nor received any orders to attack after the battle began, looked more like an idle force.
Clearly, as the legitimate heir of Golden Lion Territory, he was far more familiar with the terrain of the Chokehold Peak range in his own territory than Dimis Darkmoon was.
Yet that damned Kingdom woman, merely because he had talked back earlier, had pettily tossed him into this flattest stretch of terrain, where flanking maneuvers were difficult to conceal and where enemy troops would never possibly come to attack.
Other than deliberately using this method to humiliate him and the 112th Division under his command, Gary could not imagine what other purpose that damned woman could have had.
Damn humans, damn Kingdom, damn Empire!
They all deserved to die!
Gary cursed viciously in his heart, his face clouded over.
Especially when he thought about how they had been forced to sign that unequal treaty, practically selling off half their territory, just to request reinforcements from the Kingdom, his hatred for humans grew even stronger.
His broad palm clenched the three-meter-long