A Time of Tigers - From Peasant to Emperor

1742: An Iron Curtain – Part 12 1742: An Iron Curtain – Part 12 “Take the entirety of the seventh troop,” Oliver said, pointing to the troop that was just second from being right at the corner of the wall.

“Have the Colonel that leads it march forth and assist the Minister of Blades.” “Very well,” the messenger said.

“And of the hole that will be left in its wake?” Reid asked of Oliver.

“We’ll solve that with steel,” Oliver said, drawing his sword again.

“With me, Gar.

We’ll put in work as quickly as we can.” He dove into the battling that was going on right next to him.

Rightly taking another Blackthorn Colonel’s battlefield for his own.

They were engaged in a vicious sprawl for supremacy with the enemy.

Several ladders had been landed, and two ranks of Tavar’s men formed to stand guard in front of them, preventing them from being pushed off.

The two sides continually ran at each other, each trying to throw the other off balance.

The Blackthorn men would try and push Tavar’s men all the way back to the wall, where they’d have to fight with the risk of falling, and then Tavar’s men very much tried to do the same in retaliation, though they had a far greater distance to push before Blackthorn soldiers and the peasantry that fought under them were under any kind of threat.