Red Storm Chapter 3.Chapter 1 After the Battle

The Wikaly’s Counterattack

It was an unexpected counterattack. It wasn’t like they were careless or anything.

They just cleanly lost.

Book 3-3.1 After the Battle

It took them until the moon came up to clear the battlefield.

Vibli

prepared to defend against an ambush with 5,000 warriors, but everybody

knew that the Wikaly would not be able to do anything else today. They

gathered the ownerless pirmas as well as the wounded and the bodies of

their dead allies, while taking all of the wounded Wikaly warriors and

the random stragglers as prisoners. One day, they will all be warriors

of Pareia. As per the customs of the desert, none of the prisoners

caused any issues.

Pareia’s warriors were finally able to have a

late dinner and relax after all three moons rose up high into the sky.

On the other hand, the Greatest Warriors did not have any time to even

eat dinner or take a break as they immediately headed to a meeting.

“I will report on today’s results.”

Yulian was tired, but he pressed down on his temples to wake himself up as he received Egane’s report.

“Discussing

the situation with our warriors first, we have 3,000 dead and 4,000

wounded. Of them, 1,500 are no longer able to battle. We have also

gathered 3,000 pirmas and all weapons left on the battlefield. We have

confirmed that there are 5,000 dead enemy soldiers, as well as 5,000

that we have taken prisoner. I believe that 3,000 of the prisoners

cannot fight right now.”

“We suffered a greater damage than I expected.”

At Yulian’s words, Egane put on a face that seemed to be saying Yulian was wrong.

“We

had 5,000 less warriors, and in the beginning, we had close to 10,000

less warriors. When you consider that, this can be considered an

overwhelming victory. I am a bit disappointed though. If the enemy

waited a little longer to retreat, we could have done even better.”

“The

fact that I could not quickly get rid of the Wikaly’s Greatest Warriors

is coming back to haunt us. No, even if it was late, if I had not

allowed those two to get away, we would not have suffered as much

damage.”

Trebol shouted at Yulian’s guilt-filled voice.

“The

only reason we were able to face them head on like this was because of

the Glow and Red Storm. Without you, we would never have fought against

an enemy who had 10,000 more warriors than we did. The Glow’s

performance today has the morale of our warriors boiling hot while

instilling a sense of fear in the Wikaly’s warriors. Because of that, we

should not see this many dead warriors in future battles.”

“It is still disappointing.”

As

Yulian indicated, if he had managed to keep those Greatest Warriors

occupied, they would have suffered only about half of the damage they

received while causing more damage to the Wikaly warriors. Since that

was the truth, the Greatest Warriors had no way to console Yulian’s

feelings of guilt.

Egane started to speak.

Since we have

greatly destroyed the spirit of the enemy, the Wikaly will not dare to

fight us head on again. Now all we have to do is wait for news from the

warriors that headed up toward the center of Wikaly.”

“Either way, I guess we have to move the wounded back to Pareia.”

Egane shook his head no at Yulian’s suggestion.

“We

cannot do that yet. We only have about 15,000 available to fight, but

the enemy still has around 20,000 warriors. This difference of 5,000 can

end up becoming a big issue. Even if we add the 10,000 that went up the

quicksand river, our number is 25,000. If they focus on defending the

oasis and have a Greatest Warrior talented in defending, we will not be

able to defeat them even with an extra 5,000 warriors.

“It might

make things more difficult in the short run, but we must send the

wounded back to Pareia to be treated. Our immediate goal is to defeat

the Wikaly, but after that, we are aiming for the entire desert. We need

to take even one more warrior with us if possible. Find about 1,000 who

are not as good at fighting to take the wounded back to Pareia.

As

Yulian sternly answered, Egane obliged. They had managed to break the

Wikaly’s morale down, and once they manage to surround the oasis, the

enemy will have no means of getting any supplies so it shouldn’t be

difficult to defeat them.

“I understand. I will immediately issue the order.”

“Everyone

did a great job today. This war will start to become boring starting

tomorrow, so please make sure to pay close attention to your warriors’

morales. Greatest Warriors Vibli and Trebol, please take 2,500 warriors

each and do the same thing you were doing on the flanks.

“We understand Glow.”

“Everybody must be tired. Go ahead and get some rest.”

Once his subordinate Greatest Warriors left the paoe, Yulian started to think with his eyes closed.

‘I

must have killed over a hundred people just today. It is not like I

feel guilty about it, but it does hurt to have to kill people. It is

ironic that we must shed blood to prevent future bloodshed. It feels so

terrible that we must kill our fellow desert brothers to make it

happen.’

War is in essence a game of murder. Who can kill who first? How can you kill more? That is the definition of war.

Yulian

was hurting inside at the fact that it was his dream and command that

made 8,000 warriors lose their lives today. That cold truth was making

Yulian’s resolve start to shake.

“What are you thinking so deeply about?”

As Chun Myung Hoon opened the door to the paoe and entered, Yulian quickly stood up from his seat.

“Master, you appeared right when I was hoping to see you.”

At Yulian’s extremely dead voice, Chun Myung Hoon gazed at Yulian before asking.

“Is it painful?”

“Master, you can read minds now too.”

“You

seemed to handle it well without a problem when you were fighting

against the Shuarei. Well, I guess you really didn’t have time to have

such thoughts in that battle.”

Chun Myung Hoon casually responded to Yulian as he continued to speak.

“Did

you expect that role to be easy? A king is someone who will always have

blood on his hands. Since you are the king of 500,000 people, you will

get even more blood on your hands.”

“Honestly, I am a bit scared as well.”

“That

is normal. But how can you be the king if you care about what everybody

thinks? Even in my life, there was a time when many people lost their

lives because of me. But I trusted myself. I also trusted the people I

needed to lead. If you have set a goal, you just need to chase after

it.”

Chun Myung Hoon’s simple words calmed Yulian down quite a bit.

‘Right.

I am fighting to create a day when the people of the desert do not need

to shed each other’s blood anymore. If I can unify the desert, there

will no longer need to be any war between fellow tribe members.”

“I

told you about the king before right? Become someone whose existence

alone can bring peace to your people. If you fall off balance, all the

people following you will fall off balance as well.”

“I guess I was reflecting beyond my level.”

“It is normal for humans. If you enjoy killing, you are just a crazy perverted bastard.”

“Yes, I will keep that in mind.”

Chun Myung Hoon came and patted Yulian’s shoulder as he started to speak.

“Everybody

born under the Mandate of Heaven will not have an easy life. They will

also face troubles in their life. But the heavens only throw that to the

people who can handle it and defeat it. Do not lose to it.”

Yulian clenched his two fists and nodded his head.

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