Jobless Reincarnation: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events

On the hillside behind the battlefield, because Rob was charging in from the front, the brothers North Saint Jad and Nakur did not encounter much resistance and easily circled around to the rear of the battlefield and stormed the granary.

Gazing at the rising sun in the east, Jad tossed his hair back, patted Nakur on the shoulder, and pointed to the several full granaries in front of him, laughing, "Hahaha, as expected of Lord Rob, this grain should last for several months."

"Brother Jia De, look! A general's flag!"

Nakur pointed down the hillside towards the Gravel army's formation, where the fluttering general's flag slowly fell and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

"We've won! We've won! Quick, quick, move the supplies back to the city!"

Judd cheered.

"Reporting to Lord Jade, these five granaries are all filled with wine."

A centurion ran over and said...

"wine?"

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Judd's heart, and he asked, "All of them?"

"Yes."

The centurion nodded.

"Take us to see it."

After saying that, Jad and Nakur walked into a granary. The moment they entered the granary, all sorts of uneasy feelings rose up in their hearts.

The granary was filled with wine barrels, and soldiers were constantly carrying them outside.

"Report! There's a wooden partition here!"

A centurion reported again and led Jad and Nakur over to investigate.

Beneath a pile of emptied barrels was a wooden partition, which connected to other piles of barrels.

As a Northern Saint, Jade's keen senses immediately detected something amiss. He drew his sword, pried open the wooden plank, and what lay beneath sent a chill down his spine.

Underneath the wooden plank were glowing red-hot charcoal pieces!

"Retreat immediately!"

The soldiers received orders and began to withdraw.

"What's that in the sky?"

As Jad ran out of the granary, he looked up and saw fireballs falling from the gradually brightening sky.

That's a Saint-level fire magic spell—Rain of Fire.

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Rob charged toward the flag, but before he could reach it, the flag had already fallen.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As the sky gradually brightened, the sound of synchronized footsteps reached Rob's ears, and he realized that his Notos cavalry and the remaining elite infantry had been completely surrounded.

Soldiers holding shields half a person's height formed a circle, completely surrounding Rob's army, while behind the shields was a group of nearly a thousand magicians.

"O God of the Unknown! Answer my call and shatter the enemy! —Stone Cannon!"

Chapter 281: Asura's First Soldier

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfic: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events [Chapter 281] Asura's First Soldier

Chapter 281: Asura's First Soldier

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"O God of the Unknown! Answer my call and shatter the enemy! —Stone Cannon!"

Cold chants echoed around the outer perimeter of the army. Inside the pocket formed by the shield-bearers, both the king's army, which had once been Darius's private soldiers, and Rob's army, sensed the approach of death.

"Does Prince Gravel no longer want us?!"

Wang, whose army was now less than three thousand men trapped in the pocket, began to waver, suspecting that he had been used as a pawn by Gravel.

"We've fallen for their trap! What are we going to do, Lord Rob?!"

Rob's soldiers all looked at Rob, anxiously waiting for him, as their commander, to give orders.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

As Wang's army and Rob's army began to fall into disarray, a volley of over a thousand stone cannonballs roared out from the tips of the magicians' staffs behind their shields.

Whether it's the plate armor of cavalry or the leather armor of infantry, they are as vulnerable as paper in the face of the StoneCannon.

Rob glanced at the banner not far away. Under the rising sun, the black three-headed dragon fluttered in the morning breeze, spewing crimson flames from its gaping maw, burning everything in its path.

"General's flag... General's flag..."

He felt a sharp pain in his head, the flag was within his grasp, but he was pulled back to reality in an instant.

Hundreds of soldiers were hit by rock cannonballs fired from enemy lines in the distance and fell to the ground.

Seeing the soldiers falling one after another, Rob couldn't care less about anything else.

Even though he was ambushed, Rob's mind became exceptionally clear after the pain subsided. If he ordered a retreat, the enemy would immediately press forward. Whether he could escape successfully was another matter. Everything he had done before would turn to dust and be swept away by the wind, and the bloodshed and sacrifice of thousands of soldiers would be meaningless.

"All troops! Target the general's flag! Charge!"

Rob roared, his face as cold as iron, his flag spear pointing at the general's flag several hundred meters away.

Even with an impenetrable shield formation and a barrage of magical arrows that could cut through iron like mud, he could only ride forward on his horse.

Robert held the chilling flagpole in front of him, kicked the horse's belly hard, as if he had transformed himself into a sharp blade, and charged straight into the enemy formation.

"O God of the Unknown! Answer my call and shatter the enemy! —Stone Cannon!"

Another volley of fire followed. Rob's flagpole and his fighting spirit formed a barrier, and the rock cannonballs aimed at him turned into dust with a "crackling" sound and dissipated into the air.

"Follow Lord Rob! Charge!"

Notos's cavalry followed closely behind Rob, and the infantry behind them charged forward with all their might.

"O God of the Unknown! Answer my call and shatter the enemy! —Stone Cannon!"

The chanting behind the shield wall resumed, and after another volley of fire, hundreds more soldiers fell to the ground.

But unlike before, when they saw Rob charge and make a move, the magicians immediately adjusted their formation. The magicians lined up in three rows, and after the first row finished firing, they immediately moved to the third row. At this time, the magicians in the second row had just finished chanting.

The chanting echoed through the ranks of soldiers, and thousands of rock cannon shells whistled relentlessly toward Rob and the soldiers behind him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Rob remained at the forefront, his flag spear gathering battle aura to form a barrier. The dense, rain-like rock cannonballs banged against this aura barrier, leaving only a cloud of dust.

The soldiers behind him fell to the ground with each volley of fire.

The sky, just beginning to light up at dawn, gradually darkened, and soon thunder rumbled.

But no one could hear it.

The battlefield was already filled with all sorts of sounds: the hoofbeats of charging cavalry, the footsteps of running infantry, the chanting of magicians, the whistling of rock cannonballs, and the groans of soldiers falling to the ground after being hit by bullets...

It's raining.

The parched earth was once again irrigated with blood and rain, and the piled-up corpses covered the muddy pools of blood.

Gradually, the sound of the cavalry's hooves grew fainter, while the cries of soldiers falling to the ground and groaning in pain grew louder.

The general's flag is getting closer and closer...

Three hundred meters...

Two hundred meters...

One hundred meters...

"drive!"

"Protect His Highness!"

"Quick! Stop Rob!"

Robert kicked the horse's belly hard, startling it into leaping over the shield formation. The king's troops rushed forward, but Robert had no time to pay attention to them. He had only one goal: the general's flag!

"Drive!"

Robler stopped his horse and saw Gravel wearing a three-dragon helmet, mithril plate armor, and sitting upright before the general's banner, his hands resting on his sword.

“Look behind you, Rob Nottos Greirat.”

Gravel raised his chin, his tone heavy.

Rob turned around and found that there was no one behind him. The area in front of the shield formation was piled up with corpses and blood. Neither the Notos cavalry nor the elite infantry could cross the shield formation. Everyone had fallen on the way to the charge.

The rain grew heavier, and the blood flowing from the mountain of corpses even spread to the hooves of the horses behind the shield formation.

"call……"

Robert breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang led his troops to surround him, completely blocking his way.

Gravel silently raised his right hand, ordering the soldiers to stop.

"You have won, Your Highness."

Robert turned his horse around and said coldly, "But I would like to ask Your Highness a question."

"You said."

"If Albert Boreas Greirat hadn't died, would the war have even happened?"

"Will do."

The rain was pouring down, and Robert couldn't see Gravel's eyes, but the reply sent a chill down his spine.

"why?"

"Robert asked."

"Why? Hehe."

Gravel rose and said mockingly, "How could a shallow subject understand the ambitions of the royal family! What I, the prince, am about to do is something that no one in the entire history of the Kingdom of Asura has ever done. When my reign begins, you will understand."

“But Rob Notos Grerat! I, the prince, acknowledge your bravery; you are the foremost soldier of Asura!”

"The first soldier of Asura..."

Rob seemed to understand what Gravel meant. He brandished his flagpole again, kicked his horse's belly hard, and charged at Gravel!

"Thank you for your grace, Your Highness!"

"Crack!"

Gravel's banner was cut down again, and the three-headed dragon landed on the muddy ground, where it was instantly soaked by the rain and became one with the mud.

Wang's other soldiers quickly surrounded Rob, but Gravel waved his hand, ordering the soldiers surrounding Rob to stop, and said, "The situation is settled. The rest is up to fate."

In the blink of an eye, Robert was nowhere to be seen in the army formation.

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"Drive!"

After an unknown amount of time, the weather gradually cleared up, and a ray of sunlight fell on Rob. The horse, panting heavily, complained to Rob about its exhaustion.

Ahead was a long-abandoned monastery. Unlike the scorched earth around Grip City after being baptized by the Dragon Breath, the walls and spires of the buildings outside the monastery were covered with vines and ivy, which was the vitality that summer should have.

Robert threw the flagpole on the ground, dismounted, and led his horse into the monastery.

On the stairs inside the monastery sat a tall male nobleman with a somewhat youthful face, not yet twenty years old, and short, slicked-back brown hair with a strand of hair falling across his forehead.

"Oh, there were people there."

"Rob said."

“Yes, I am Oswald Aiuros Grerat. Mr. Rob should recognize me. We met on the battlefield.”

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm here to see Mr. Robert off on his journey."

Chapter 282: Evening falls in the capital, autumn has arrived in the mountains and rivers.

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfic: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events [Chapter 282] The capital city is late, and the mountains and rivers are already in autumn.

Chapter 282: Evening falls in the capital, autumn has arrived in the mountains and rivers.

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