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Is the sum of the individuals? Or is it more than the sum of individuals? One thing is clear: even when people gather, the whole depends on cohesiveness or system.
If you call it a group of loose states without order or structure, you call it a group for a common purpose.
Furthermore, operating with a common purpose and a system to achieve its objectives efficiently was referred to as an organization.
The military was a well-organized and cohesive organization to draw the most powerful force from the group.
The alliance between Otto and Vidoukin was meant to survive, not triumph. Although the purpose seemed obvious, it caused each of them to have a frostbite dream.
They did not trust each other, and the ideas of their members were different. Let's win and plunder some more, let's run away under the circumstances, I hope the Barbarians have suffered a lot if possible, can't we just be happy and go back home......
Albrecht's northern army, on the other hand, thought only of victory. The king was organized and organized by top executives, with organizations capable of supplies, operations and tactics.
And above all, Albrecht was not only at the top of the vertical structure. Like the nucleus of a star, it was the center of fiercely blazing solar fire.
Albrecht marched along the river with an army of 12,000. Suddenly, the road becomes rough, and the valley between the mountains leads back out to the plain.
Three days upstate, rivers flow to the left and mountains to the right.
It was not a narrow canyon where the army could not pass, and it was quite spacious, but it was not a terrain where 10,000 troops were well-formed and able to fight.
The problem was that the plains were spread out again as they strayed from the narrow path, and the enemies were waiting there from afar.
Albrecht was dressed in golden armor and led by commanders and knights, including Randolph, Herman, and Jurgen, to explore the terrain first. The flag of the sword eagle with its riders flares.
50,000 enemies were wide open, and the dominance was overwhelming. Even Hermann, Hrrolf and Gunnar, who usually have few expressions, seemed overwhelmed.
Only Albrecht sees the nature of the enemy and calmly examines it to determine its weaknesses. Blue eyes became deeper and deeper.
“Your Majesty. I think it's best to wait for the next one. At least wait for the troops outside the canyon and wait for them to enter the canyon. ”
It may have been rude for the king to step forward before asking for his opinion, but Richard didn't think it was the right time. 50,000. That's too much, right?
Albrecht turns his head to look at the faces of the super muscle executives. Everyone looks this way, but Randolph and Herman look better.
“Randolph, Herman. Do you think they look three thousand more than the elite of Amas? ”
Randolph and Hermann were the ones who fought in the Eijas Plains. Some of the soldiers or knights participated. Hermann speaks confidently, as if he had just realized something.
“Rin! If I wield my sword, they'll scatter like sand! ”
Unlike Hermann, Randolph doesn't respond quickly, but looks carefully at his enemies and says,
“Perhaps it's an alliance, and it's an alliance between the barbarians and the nobles of the north that will make it a good ally. Moreover, I heard that barbarians do not get along well with each other. ”
After three years of reciting the gospel, that ignorant Randolph suddenly appeared to be a master. Albrecht chuckles.
“Then, how do you plan to get the formation? ”
Randolph is unable to answer quickly. I've seen the enemy's inherent weakness, but it was 50,000. Formation across a narrow canyon could have blocked the passage.
The soldiers noticed that there was no retreat. That is, if there is no retreat, the morale drops sharply. I always had to have a retreat for fraud.
The enemies were 50,000 years old, so they did not block the exit of the canyon, but were scattered far away in the middle heat.
There was no system to assign roles or missions to each unit because there was no general commander. It was just a gathering in one place.
It looks like there are only so many troops from afar, but it's just a mess in Albrecht's eyes.
Albrecht speeds to check the surrounding terrain. Linderhorn speeds up rapidly, accelerating rapidly. The commanders and knights hurriedly followed behind.
Albrecht wanders around the battlefield, as if he never cared. The river flowing on the left was deep and wide enough that it could not cross without a boat.
I wanted to check the terrain, but I approached my enemies and looked at their condition.
“Your Majesty! We've come too far! ”
Yurgen yells in shock. What are you going to do if they suddenly attack?
But Albrecht didn't worry. Fighting is not a game, so you can not move 50,000 troops at once with one click.
To catch them, we need to organize a division, and that's as far as we can go. However, the enemy did not have the organizational strength to form a division. If this isn't a mess, what is it?
Moreover, there were not many cavalry. Even though the numbers are 50,000, Albrecht is far ahead of the cavalry.
Albrecht thought his strength should be tactically leveraged. One of them was to get up close and personal with the enemy.
Everyone except Randolph, Herman, Hrrolph and Gunnar looked terrified. You're as close as you can get to the enemy's face.
The hostiles are resting, weaponized, eating or resting. I just looked at Albrecht and his knights with a dazed look on my face. Aren't they crazy? Are you lost?
Albrecht turns to the far right of the enemy and sees an army dressed in the North Continent. They were all standing on top of each other.
I felt like I was stuck with the Bedouins for a long time. Ironically, he was now working with Vidoukin against Albrecht.
Running away because of the Bedouins they call you, living in isolation, and then reuniting with them? You achieved your original goal. Albrecht's disappearance erupts from this ridiculous farce.
Otto's troops are so lousy they can't tell who's king and who's soldier.
Then, there was a loud noise among the Bedouins. Then the stones shoot out like flashes of light. The stones were thrown into the sling. It looks like Albrecht and his knights are trying to get rid of it.
There's a good distance between slings, but it almost certainly flies towards Albrecht's group's head.
All of them, including Albrecht, were extremely skilled, so I dodged them lightly, but I felt the knights were getting too close to the enemy and my heart thumped.
I didn't know if I could get close enough to 50,000 hostiles on horseback. Let us return, my king.
However, I dared not speak out of my mouth. I don't know how these knights feel, but something like blue ceiling came out of Albrecht's mouth.
“Our enemies have greeted us, should we just go back?" ”
Albrecht shouts out, pulling down his veil and reaching out to Herman to take the ax. Then he rushes towards the enemies.
Linderhorn bravely rushes towards the enemies, accelerating his explosive moments. The golden armor radiates with sunlight in the afternoon, and the red cloak flares like a blaze of sunlight.
“Your Majesty!"
“Danger! Your Majesty! ”
Richard, Jurgen and the knights shout in haste. Randolph and Hermann skillfully draw their weapons and stand behind Albrecht. I have drawn both Hrrolf and Gunnardo's Premier Sword Iliya.
Then commanders and knights like Yurgen, Richard, and Wilhelm draw their weapons.
Albrecht lungs at the same speed as the Bedouins who threw stones at him.
Puebuck!
The Linderhorn's strength is so good, it hits a lifetime of people, but it does not slow down.
“This is my reward, you guys! ”
Albrecht thunders, cracking open the heads of his enemies and blowing them away. His knights then run into the enemy.
Enemies were warped and warped, never imagining they would run. Moreover, it seems that Albrecht's thunderbolt has sent his soul running away.
Albrecht turns and sweeps to the left. Linderhorn is quick and strong. He swings his axe once and countless people fall out.
My neck flew away, my arm was cut off, and my side chest flew in clumps, and I died miserably. Then the enemies started packing Buryburian weapons.
Albrecht takes a long time to look back. The Knights, other than Randolph, are not following you properly. You turn around and help the knights refine their lines again.
“What are you going to do with it! ”
I tried to do something with a club of steel, but I couldn't do anything about what Albrecht said.
Even the Bedouins used spears, but they were short and not many. Most of them used swords, maces, axes, clubs, or short-range throwing weapons.
On the other hand, Albrecht and his knights seem unable to be stopped, so he steps away and throws rocks or javelins into the sling.
The strength of the knights was maneuverable. Running around swiftly, it's hard to even aim properly. They weren't all in formation and throwing at the same time, they were all mid-barrel heating. I didn't have a good jaw.
Albrecht leads the knights again and lures the enemy to safety. Enemies nearby who couldn't resist took a step and ran for my life. A few of the officers are on their way to hunt down Albrecht's group, but they are tangled with the runners.
It was an army of 50,000, so I couldn't tell what was happening there if I was far away. And the more serious question was, whether the others died from afar or not, I thought it was someone else's business.
Even the same Bedouin Kint had complex silver relations among the tribes and did not consider them to be enemy allies. I thought I'd just met a powerful enemy and gathered in the same room.
Albrecht's eyes are slaughtering enemies for a long time, and he sees a whale screaming with a flashing golden crown. In the golden crown, there was a whole heap of gemstones with only one fist. I don't want to snap your neck.
His armor was also gleaming. There was gold plated and jeweled around, jeweled necklaces around her neck, and thick golden fingers on her hands.
Albrecht sprints to him. Albrecht's shoulders and lumbar muscles are soft and explosive, wielding the axe like crazy to the left and to the right.
A part of the enemy's head and body sprinkles blood and soars into the air. Then, the nearby enemies just lay flat on the ground trembling.
The man in the golden crown grazes his men, then looks at Albrecht as he approaches. When did we get here?
“Too much stuff for you! ”
Albrecht shouts for air. The dirt on the ground trembles and scatters. The man in the golden crown froze, feeling his heart fall out. And my neck fell out.
The Bedouins around you open their eyes and open their mouths. And I ran away screaming something in a language I didn't know.
Albrecht leaps off his horse, picking up a golden tube that rolls off his throat and across the floor. Then I grabbed the earrings and found the necklaces lying on the floor.
You take a jeweled gold belt, a jeweled sword and a black scabbard, cut off your fingers with an axe and strip off your rings.
The rest of the torso was just tied up with a rope. In the meantime, no enemy has been able to reach Albrecht. I was just busy running away. Only a few of the Bedouins watched this scene from afar, trembling with fear.
The golden coffin, earrings, necklaces and rings are placed in the saddle bag and put back on the Lindehorn. You join the Knights, dragging the corpse from the ropes. Then he smiled and said.
“Boys, you're trespassing. ”
The knights are absurd.
After stirring up the opposition, Albrecht drags the corpse of the one who appears to be the king of a tribe and leads the knights back home.
The enemies freeze and just watch.
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