Scot Reunification War Part 3

Above my head flies a Red banner with three stripes across it. My family war banner, it's been a while since I've used it.

It's been even longer I've seen this many dressed in black armour as well. Around three thousand and we have two thousand archers as well. All ready to follow my lead.

I'm in blood-red armour, it's called Royal Crimson due to the fact only the highest rank of people has ever dawn it. Beside me is that cursed sword. In my hands is a black war pole.

"My queen everything is ready." John says approaching me wearing black and red armour and having a poleaxe in his hands. 

"Then let's march." Today's operation will be quick and fast. Since most of the princes are all my subordinates. All except one.

"Yes my queen, march!" The drums begin to play and the entire army begins to move.

"Queen Emerald this old man greets you, I will humbly accept defeat." The old man says bowing to me his son crying to his mother, he's a child but he will eventually understand.

I take the silver chain off him and throws it to John. This is the sixth I've got today without much fight. It's almost nightfall and our last one won't be taken that easily.

"Gather food and water for my men, we will set up shelter outside your village." If we manage to take and hold Ironfort I will have enough funds to remove all these unnecessary villages.

I then leave and enter my tent, inside is a small but comfy bed and most importantly Lilith. She has been trained to take care of me, she's a fast learner so she's picked everything up.

"Take off my armour then go fetch my bath, and call for a meal." She nods then leave.

She's so cute, I'm in love. Although she's fourteen that doesn't really matter to me. Wait I'm supposed to be with John tonight. That's unfortunate.

I have my bath and my meal. I'm dressed naked and I've called for John. To say the least, I enjoy all that went inside me.

We begin our early march because in two hours we will be reaching hostile territory. Even from this distance, I can see their red star on a black banner. 

My body gets a little tense because it's been a while since I've fought in any battle and most of the men are still fresh as well. Even if they have numbers it will be challenging.

"There is no need to worry, my queen. Today's battle will fall into our hands, the Great Dragon wills it." Great Dragon, I haven't worshipped him since I lost my first invasion. If this one is successful I will worship him till the day I die.

"Rest!" We have reached our destination and our enemies are all in clear view. They are wearing purple armour rather than our culture black.

It looks recently dyed as well, this means they will stand to the end and will break away. This fight is no longer subjugation it's a fight against rebels.

"My queen." 

"I noticed they aren't just defending themselves but rebellion against my authority." That's something has a queen I can't stand.

"I will bring you the heads of the rebels!" That's the spirit. 

An hour later our force gets into formation. I have no cavalry. No here had since the last invasion, we lost all our horses and it's one of our biggest problems. 

I have all my archers station behind my knights and order a march. The enemy does the same, standard formation. 

Soon we both enter each archers range and begin to attack each other. Our army outnumbers them. 2 to 1 so their lines are being broken slowly.

"Infantry march!" Due to the flat nature of the environment, both sides are forced to stop firing. If we had a cavalry unit I would have been able to end the battle soon. 

"Oh well, (Blood Spear)." With all the blood that has been spilt on the battlefield, it's prime for use. It's my right has a member of the Carmilla family.

Spears made of blood begins to rain on the enemy centre and the enemy lines begin to break. Without those pesky Eirwen here my blood magic is invincible. 

My men used the opportunity to break apart and surround the enemy soliders and slowly camp them in. This battle is mine.

"For crime and treason, I sentence you formerly prince David and his son Michael to death." They might have surrendered but the rebellion of any kind should be purged. 

Now the entire west of Mount City is secured, leaving only those Enland bastard to threaten me. 

"My queen we will be ready to march whenever you want." Perfect.