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Albrecht put Schwarz in the stable to keep him out of the rain and into a small cabin of his own accord.

It was a hut, just a roof so you could avoid the rain.

As a commander, I spent some space with the soldiers. But I saw all the Rangers talking over there, and the Rangers saw Albrecht as well.

The rain is still chasing you, and even though it may be the rain, there is a frog hovering through the forest.

With 50 men in one place, and Albrecht alone, it looks like Albrecht's in trouble. Albrecht turns his head and gazes back at William.

When I still had a chance, I trimmed my head and beard, and even in the middle I had a clean impression. He's standing on his waistbelt with his hands bent, swapping jokes with his crew.

Albrecht has never seen him miss an arrow in an operation with William.

No matter the fog, wind, or distance, you start by hitting the enemy commander. And then, in a row, I hit and killed the knights in cold blood.

At first, I was just amazed at his skills, but later I felt sorry for those who were dying.

You're a knight by stacking up your memoirs, and many of you have real experience, so you're just going to die with an arrow?

Albrecht once again admires the fear of the bow as he feels nothing.

Perhaps the people of the North or Central were afraid of the power of such bows and sold them as cowardly weapons.

One of the men who was joking with William looked at Albrecht, and he pointed at Albrecht with a jaw like he was looking at you. William turns his head to look at Albrecht.

It's rude to point your chin, but Albrecht is not the type to fall for it.

Moreover, because they were raised by their own crew, they had a special affection, and most of all, they followed orders like swords, so they tended to let others off a little, even if they were weak.

But even so, the behavior just felt a little clumsy.

"Your assault on the garrison is confirmed." ’

I got grumpy and went to the Ranger crew. The crew simply stares at Albrecht.

“As you know, our final goal is to bring out the Wild King. Due to the recent rain, our base has also created a suitable environment for a duel with the Wild King. ”

You still stare at Albrecht and listen to him. It was just that I felt overwhelmed by anxiety for some reason.

“With the search party dispatched, the number of enemy bases has diminished at least, I am about to raid the garrison and enter the operation of burning supplies." ”

Albrecht says the Rangers are always chewing the shit out of their faces. That maniac's got photophobia again.

Albrecht only smiled satisfactorily when he saw their faces.

“But don't worry. I will raid the garrison on my own, and you will ambush those who pursue. From now on, William will command you to scout the enemy outpost for two days. In two days' time, we will move into action at dawn. ”

I've chosen one of my men and ordered them to march on their garrison. If Albrecht's operation succeeds, the enemy must make an unconditional decision. Whether to retreat or fight.

Of course, it didn't matter if it failed. The enemy is already a little starving, and if Anglia's principal approaches, we'll have to deal with it somehow. Albrecht's mission is to force more.

Albrecht explained the details of the operation to the Rangers. A force of 6,000 enemies. It makes no sense to kill them all.

Finally, the time has come to restore the Ranger's strength. After an ambush, a sneak attack, and repeated retreat, he intended to consume the enemy's troops gradually.

Medicine will rise sharply. But in the woods, no one could keep up with them.

For rangers who already knew the forest well, a two-day reconnaissance was the last thing they saw.

Enemy search parties are looking behind them, and they dare not imagine that the bandits will raid their encampments.

Albrecht was riding up to Schwarz, leading the Rangers to their camp at dawn.

Due to the heavy rainfall two days ago, the fog was so dense that it was invisible that it was dark even before sunrise.

So the crew had to move forward slowly with a torch. As you move for a long time, you hear an angry crew gasp.

“Aah! Fuck! Damn it!”

All units, including Albrecht, looked at you. The crew is furious again as they approach the soldier for some reason. Then he covered his mouth and nose and spit dirty words.

“Oh, fuck! ”

Albrecht approaches and sees the naked woman's corpse piled up in the pit.

There were signs of severe bruising all around, and a terrible wound on the lower part, but I couldn't help but open my eyes and feel miserable.

A woman's body is cut out of her chest, and her eyes protrude in half. Albrecht frowned and covered his nose and mouth after going through all kinds of battlefields.

One by one, the king of the wildlings took a beauty to his bed, and the next day he heard that she was dead. It seems that you are very angry about the recent shortage of supplies.

Anyway, the presence of women's bodies here meant they were close to the encampment. Albrecht gives the order.

“Move into position by squad. Turn off the torch as soon as we get there. Keep moving.”

On Albrecht's orders, the Rangers are scattered into squads. The crew frowns and looks at the dead women, turning their heads and moving on.

Let's go a little farther, and you start to see the light beyond the mist. It seemed to be a torch from the outpost. Albrecht looked down at William and said,

“If the flames rise, my mission is a success. Know that. Lead the crew. ”

“I understand.”

He said he was going to raid the garrison alone with 6,000 men, and there was no one to stop him. It's William, and I know how strong Albrecht is, but the rest of the crew just had no idea.

Albrecht slowly approaches the garrison with Schwarz behind him. There was still dark and foggy surroundings. The torches of the garrison that you can see from afar feel like a floating torch.

Albrecht raises his eyesight and starts to look a little clearer around him. Albrecht's blue eyes seem to be becoming something more and more inhuman.

When Albrecht reached the encampment, two sentries guarded the entrance.

One was sitting and dozing off, and the other was leaning against the wall of the encampment, and when he saw Albrecht, his face was puzzled. What are you, a knight? Did you take a shit somewhere?

But that was the soldier's consciousness. Albrecht chips his head with a straight axe. Meanwhile, the sleeping soldier doesn't wake up.

Albrecht ignores him and runs. Then he knocks down the torches, sets the tents on fire, and runs with one torch in his hand.

“Wack! What the fuck! ”

“Yuck!”

“Oh, my gosh!”

When the tent is on fire, the sleeping people rush out in a frenzy. The baby cries, and the girls try to take the household while they're embarrassed.

The tents at the encampment don't burn well because of the moisture. Some have evolved quickly.

Albrecht continues to light fires, running to the stockpile of supplies he had previously set in motion.

The soldiers guarding the supplies burst into flames, and a knight rushes in with a torch. But in the meantime, I realized the seriousness of the situation and shouted.

“Raid! Bandits! Charge! Knng! ”

Albrecht swings his axe to kill him, then breaks through and sets a torch on the place where the wheat sacks are stacked.

No matter how moist the sack is, the wheat sack quickly begins to burst into flames, spreading throughout the supplies. Suddenly, the surroundings lit up in broad daylight, and the shadows were long and dark on the floor, and they danced like crazy.

The soldiers guarding the supplies tried to spear Albrecht in the middle of the chaos. But it was trivial. They all died miserably, sprinkling blood in an instant.

A knight seems to be in charge of supplies, and rushes to you in surprise. He didn't even have proper armor. He was only wearing quilted clothes.

“What's going on? Where are the bandits?”

Supplies are lively, bright as day, shadows dancing around, soldiers lying on the ground in miserable corpses, just messing things up.

As things get a little messy in his head, he looks like he's fucked. I was more afraid of what the Wild King would do to himself than dying.

But there was no need to be afraid. Albrecht came running next to you and cut his head off.

Albrecht circles around the active supplies, blocking the enemy's approach. It looked like it was burning well on the outside, but it took time to fully burn. Due to the high humidity, it could suddenly go off, so I had to block the enemy's approach.

The soldiers are distracted by the bucket and the fire, or the spear and Albrecht. Then the soldiers continue to die without hesitation.

They keep saying, "It's a raid! Or fire! ’The sound of the encampment rang.

A group of knights, armed and riding, approaches. Albrecht lunges at them in a heartbeat.

“Bastards! ”

Albrecht wields his axe ferociously to slaughter the knights. The knights begin to die, not swinging their swords properly once. You shout out if anyone knows Albrecht.

“The Demon King! That Demon King Albrecht! ”

The article was the one Albrecht was at the scene when he took on hundreds of people alone.

Since then, the Wild King's soldiers have called Albrecht the Demon King.

Rumor has it that he is the Guardian of the Shrine, but it doesn't matter whether he is the Guardian of the Shrine or not. For them, it was just the Demon King.

The knights and soldiers who knew Albrecht in the knight's cry just let it go. Supplies or not, I don't know.

Albrecht slaughters dozens of knights lightly, then runs back to the burned supplies. Soldiers try to evolve by pouring water.

“What are you doing?! You want to die! ”

What they were doing with their food was unacceptable to Albrecht. You shout boldly and slaughter the soldiers again and circle around the supplies.

Albrecht slices and tears for a long time, killing knights and soldiers, and looking around, the sun slowly rises.

The opposing Pokémon suddenly awakens with 6,000 troops. I was in a hurry and couldn't get my gear together, but I tried to form a siege net.

Albrecht turns his head to look at the supplies. Almost burned out, the fire was going out. Then I ran to the place where I had entered the encampment without foolishness.

The knights pursue, but Albrecht turns to face them and kills them again. They dare not pursue.

Albrecht couldn't wait. We need to make them chase us and consume the troops accordingly.

I don't know! ’

Albrecht lunges for his enemies.

The fog makes the enemies unable to discern the front and back sides, rather than the large fog.

But Albrecht came out of the fog and struck down the soldiers, and I felt like I was possessed by a ghost, and I was a few times more afraid than usual.

Soldiers who could not withstand the fear ran away, knights slaughtered the deserters, and whales shouted for formation.

The screaming knights were brutally killed by Albrecht, who jumped out of the fog.

6,000 people could neither do this nor that because of the fog and Albrecht.

Albrecht picks as many knights as he can and runs to the ambush as he can, as long as Schwarz seems tired.

After Albrecht left, 6,000 troops remained motionless for a long time, fearing an invisible enemy. Only the hollow shouts of the Knights spread.

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