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Velez and Aqaten were bounded by a long, large river called the Loire, and there were bridges everywhere, but they needed to expand for a smooth supply.
Albrecht directed the expansion of the bridge to the refugees of Akaten, then led an army of over 20,000 across the Loire River.
Aquitaine was formally ruled by kings like the Wild King, but it was very different from Velez or Lysen.
For example, even before Albrecht, the lords of Veles, the North and the Central, had not listened to the king in their ears, but had acknowledged the king's status.
But the lords of Akaten said, "I've never seen you before. What king? 'There was a widespread attitude. In other words, the king single-handedly considered himself king, and no one cared.
The area itself was vast, but there were so many forests and wildlings that the realm of the king's influence had not been so vast since then.
Leaving the right and wrong, the Wild King was a rather powerful ruler, and after he was killed by Albrecht, Akaten was in far more confusion than ever before.
The people in Akaten were attacked by wildlings saying it was a long day, and they lived like normal people.
After all, Albrecht was also a more developed castle building area on the North continent before the introduction of Dwarf architecture.
If Albrecht is having difficulties at the moment, the map written by the Adventurer Guild is much different from the actual terrain.
I've never installed Adventurer Guild locations around the world before, and it seems like it's far from Wrightingen.
The roads were generally well marked, but the mountains and forests were not drawn or faded at all.
There were no forests on the map, but Albrecht's current path was through the forest. I used the locals as guides, but there were limits.
because there was one thing that was going on here and there. There was only a wide and narrow gap.
Fortunately, the Orcs coming up from the south of Akaten were not actually just a group or a group, but an army.
They seemed to focus on broadening their territory rather than moving systematically to set strategic goals and achieve them.
Seeing as it's not an army, there's no supply run for it. At that time, I marched on the Human Village or Goblins and repeatedly went back when I ran out of food.
The land occupied by Orcs was also the province of Gascony, famous for its favourite grape regions, and on top of that it was influenced by the province of Aquitaine – the name of the country and the province – as well as the province of Poitou.
As the plains spread further to the west coast, Albrecht's strategic goal was to set up base camp in Fouatu and push the monsters into the forest.
And once the area was stable, we decided to go back to South Korea. But a day after crossing the Loire River and entering the forest road, something ominous was detected.
The woods of Aqaten are almost thick enough to cover the jungle. Unlike the north, the middle, or Velez, the trees did not grow straight, but grew as tall as twisting flies.
The branches of the tree and the thickets of the earth were intertwined, and the roots of the tree came out of the ground and twisted.
In the middle of the day, a dark shadow falls on the forest, making the soldiers in march nervous.
Seeing that this forest is so dense, there are limits to scouting for Northern Warriors. So we couldn't scout that wide a radius.
Reports of goblins have come in of the livelihood, but Albrecht ignores the scattered swarms and continues his march.
Akiten's dense forest was invisible to the Goblins even after a few steps into the bush. Suddenly, you hear the Goblins.
“Kashka! Smoker! ”
“Kashka! Kashka! ”
“Kiki!”
I hear an unpleasantly scratching throat and laughing at people.
Hundreds? Thousands? When I only heard the sound, I couldn't properly estimate the number. It just means there are more Goblins around the army currently marching. This meant that they were surrounded. Albrecht quickly stopped the march.
The knights and soldiers didn't catch the watch because of the dense bush, but they suddenly encountered the Goblin's shiny eyes.
It wasn't in formation, and it wasn't in formation. It was completely unprotected.
“Raise your shields to the left and to the right! Don't attack!”
Albrecht runs backwards from the front and shouts.
“Shields to the left and to the right! ”
“Shield to the left! ”
The knights and infantry commanders are in a hurry to recover, and the soldiers build kite shields all the way to their calves toward the bush, cowardly to the left and right.
“Kakaca!”
“Kashka! Kashka! ”
“Hehehe! Smoker! ”
Hundreds of thousands. The Goblins chatter in the bushes, and the soldiers roll anxious eyes behind their shields.
Due to the long march, the numerical superiority was not available.
And no matter how brave the soldiers were, they were only as brave as they were able to attack themselves with their ranks, and terror struck them because they thought they were surrounded by invisible enemies.
Albrecht continues to shout for safety, as running out without order can lead to tragedy.
“I'll never forgive anyone for running off like that! Hold your ground......! ”
Phew! Phew!
Pussy!
Dozens of poison needles flew from the bushes to Albrecht. Most of them bounce off the golden armor and are stuck in a red cloak, but Linderhorn has been shot multiple times.
Goblins cleverly attacked Albrecht, as well as the commanders and knights on horseback.
Hee-hee-hee!
“Fuck!”
The horses were stung by poison, but they didn't collapse quickly, but some of the horses were shocked and the knights struggled.
“Everybody off your horses! Get off the horse!”
“Get off the horse! ”
“Get off the horse! ”
The infantry commanders and knights recovered. It took a long time for instructions to be delivered to the recovery shaft, as 20,000 troops were approaching two kilometers.
Albrecht steps off his horse and drags Lindehorn inside the soldiers.
There are carts or wagons carrying supplies in the middle, and merchants are holed up and hiding inside the shield-wall.
Albrecht watches over the bushes behind his soldiers, and the Goblins run restlessly.
Albrecht intuitively spotted that the Goblins were targeting a gap in the army.
Over time, Linderhorn faints, trying to get up with a deep breath, just to see if the paralysis spreads.
Albrecht strokes his words and calms down.
“It's okay. It's okay. Good boy. I'll fight this one alone. It's okay."
Albrecht darkens Linderhorn, looking beyond the Elongated Shield Wall. That's when you hear the goblins attacking from behind the procession.
It appears to be a march formation, with an uneven gap in the middle hole. Hundreds of Goblins rush out of the forest at once and attack you intensively.
“Queeeeeek!”
“Gaaaaaah!”
“Karakorak! Karakorak! Kashka!”
Surprisingly, Goblins leaping out of the bush were wearing crude, but chain armor or scallop armor, and thin leathers were frozen over like masks. A sharp ear sticks out.
I was wearing a necklace around my neck with fur, or wearing a human or an Orc tooth or ear as a necklace. In fact, I was quite good at craftsmanship, even though I was strangely unappealing.
In the case of Velez or Central, the world's veil was broken and the monsters were suppressed early, so Orcs and Goblins were mostly on the level of the garrison.
Moreover, the soldiers were embarrassed because there was no such mass attack.
“Fuck! What the hell! ”
“Aah! Damn it! ”
“Damn it! ”
The Goblins attack fiercely, but they insist on puncturing the gap with thin, elongated spears. Some of them stick to the soldiers' shields with their daggers and stab them sharply over the shields.
Goblins clung to each other like fruit flies. Soldiers seem to have long spears, so they don't respond well.
A infantry commander drops Halbert, kicks him with his feet, punches him with his fists, and cuts him open with his sword. The soldiers also throw spears, shields, and everything, and start fighting at their feet.
Surprisingly, while a group of Goblins were attacking the soldiers, the other group quickly rushed to the supply wagon, apologizing strangely, and started stealing supplies of potatoes and bread.
The merchants shunned in shock, and they were busy and distracted. You fall into line as you slam into the back of the soldiers holding up their shields to the other side.
“You crazy bastard! ”
“Fuckin 'merchants! ”
The soldiers start pounding the merchants with their shields, as if they've been burning. It was a complete mess.
“Smoother! Kashka! ”
Then several other Goblins came out of the bush. They wear a helmet around their eyes, like a northern helmet, with scaly armor on their shoulders and bear soles.
I put several gold earrings on my long ears and whipped them all around.
You strike the whipped floor or smack the back of an attacking Goblin. In one hand, he holds a shoddy crossbow.
“Queek!”
“Gaaaah!”
Goblins hit by a whip scream. However, after being beaten by a whip, you rush to the soldiers more ferociously.
Albrecht notices that the whips are the commanders and commanders, puts the axe in its place, pulls the Illudians out and goes off like a gunshot.
In fact, the distance is narrowed rapidly to the speed of light arrows, and the Goblin commanders are unable to respond.
Albrecht runs and kicks a Goblin Commander straight out of his feet.
Grrr!
No matter how hard you kick, one Goblin Captain couldn't even scream and died instantly.
He climbs to almost the top of a tall tree and flies away drawing a parabola.
Albrecht swings his sword like lightning. Suddenly, the Goblin Commanders' heads were split open or their whole bodies were cut off with their armor.
I grabbed the Goblin's head, which was running to the side, and I just grabbed it and burst.
Albrecht shook his left palm and brushed off the debris. He slaughtered the Goblins in earnest, blocking their way out.
Suddenly, red blood was scattered all over the place, and the Goblins' dismembered bodies were dizzily scattered to the ground.
Then the Goblins scattered to all sides, not the way they came.
Hundreds of things were kicked and trampled by soldiers when they attacked, and twenty more when they were slaughtered and run away.
Hundreds of Goblin corpses lay rampant on the ground, and fortunately, none of the soldiers appear to be seriously injured.
“Seigmund to the rear, Hermann to the center! Randolph, take the lead! Only Hrrolf and Wilhelm follow me! ”
After fixing the situation and sleeping, Albrecht gives the order like a storm, then takes off his stubborn helmet and quickly chases the Goblins into the woods.
I thought I'd end up here because the terrain was so bad.
No matter how many troops there were, it was useless. Wet clothes on the crotch, could have ended up suffering from fatigue and guerrillas before arriving in Poitou.
Goblins fled the forest at the same speed that rabbits fled at.
However, when Albrecht chased the Goblins running through the bush like a tiger in the jungle, the Goblins screamed in a loud, gruesome voice.
“Queeeek!”
“Gaaaah!”
Albrecht could have caught up, but he followed as far as he could see.
It was also to keep the warriors close behind, but to find out where the Goblins live.
Albrecht felt something strange. It was similar to the wildlings I hunted on my way to Ramus.
At that moment, I remembered what the most fearsome vampire said. Albrecht struggles to get rid of the distractions and focuses only on pursuing them.
Maybe he followed me for a day and a half. Albrecht's eyes slowly revealed an unbelievable sight.
After the forest ended, a fairly large plains area appeared, like a basin, surrounded by forests.
There was a castle on a rock wall rising low, and a village below it. The ruined land of the Goblin was born in a strange shape. It was as if a person had died and been reborn as a demon.
The castle was built on the edge with a low brick tower and made a mess of planks on top of it, and a large cloth was placed on top of it like a tent with an untidy log.
The town below the castle, like a random toothpick of a Troll, was planted with a stake in the outskirts to build its own defensive stronghold, all of which seemed to be one giant fortress.
But behind all those bizarre shapes, Albrecht was most shocked that people lived like slaves.
A heavy stone is transported in chains, and a Goblin overseer slams the ground with an elongated whip. If someone tricks or falls, the whip will fly.
Albrecht roars from the depths of his heart without even knowing it.
“I'll kill them all! ”
Birds soar and the leaves of the tree fall favorably as the thunder rumbles through the forest.
Albrecht becomes an incarnation of rage and hurls himself into the Goblin Citadel.
The golden armor that received proper sunlight as it fled the forest, splashed with majestic light.
Goblins are bewildered by the sound of thunder. Albrecht walks into town, and there are Goblins swarming inside.
First, you kick the Goblin Supervisor to kill him, then swing your sword to break the people's chains.
“Run back and there will be my soldiers! Go there first and ask for help! ”
When the Savior appeared and set them free, people stood there with a look of unbelief on their faces.
“Let's go! ”
Albrecht yells loudly, panicking and running away.
“Karima! Kashka! ”
“Smokers! Smokers! ”
Like a swarm of ants, many Goblins chanted something they didn't know what to say. Albrecht leaps over the roof of a nearby house and looks around.
Surprisingly, I saw the fences holding the Orcs, including people, and I saw a pile of bones far away. I thought if I got tired of using it as a labor force, I could eat it.
Albrecht breathes fire from his eyes and rushes straight to the cage where the people are trapped.
I jumped over roofs and rooftops, and the Goblins' poisonous needles and crude arrows flew in. Most of them slip away, and the golden armor just bounces off.
In fact, if it were not golden armor, if it were truly dangerous, if it had been worn chain armor or common metal armor, one of those myriad of stingers would have been struck through the armor.
Albrecht leaps off the roof and starts slaughtering Goblins around the iron bars.
A dozen Goblins roll miserably around in an instant, spreading a clear remnant of Illudia.
The rest of the Goblins quickly fled like surprised rabbits. Albrecht cuts through the bars with his sword, releasing the men, and once again cutting through the bars of the Orcs.
Then the Orcs rushed out screaming, rushing towards the Goblins.
“Kwaaaahhhh!”
“Oh, go! ”
“Queeeek!”
“Gaaaahhhh!”
Goblins run dizzily all over the place, crushing and throwing Orcs as far as they can.
Albrecht yells at the crowd.
“Run for your lives through this gap! If you look that way, there are my soldiers! ”
As people flee, Albrecht sees no children or elders. Probably eaten first.
Albrecht can't stay up all day chasing fast-paced Goblins. He just starts lighting torches nearby.
I put tar on the roof or tent for waterproofing, so I quickly got active.
While you're lighting the fire, you find a barrel of black tar. You sprinkle it all over the village and light it.
Then the big fire swallowed up the town in an instant. The flames blaze higher than the tall trees in the surrounding forest. Corrupt and defiled villages are forced to be cleansed by fire.
The black smoke rises like it covers the entire sky, and the Goblins pour out of the castle on the rocks.
A goblin decorated with an orange new feather was seen in the middle, and the human skull was cut in lengthwise sections and placed on its forehead.
The skull was covered in sapphires and rubies and painted with whitewashed symbols.
And you hold a staff with a big emerald stick at the end. It seemed to be the king of the Goblins here.
The Goblin King looks only white, with a pointed jaw and no pupils. He is pushing the ominous energy up.
The Goblin King yells at the whales to make fun of the filthy, ugly mouths, and the Goblins in armor pour out of the castle rush towards the Orcs.
Albrecht ran straight to the Goblin King without seeing anything.
The golden armor glows red in the light of the town. The Goblin King yells with his finger at Albrecht, running toward him.
“Kashka! Smoker! ”
Albrecht seemed to know what he meant by that, even though he said something similar. It seemed to mean "kill" or "attack."
Albrecht sees countless bolts of crossbow, but they all bounce off.
Then, the Goblins rushing towards the Goblin King with their hideous, thorny daggers, rushing through like bulls.
Then an amazing thing happened.
“Rule Kayaks! Nexes Cardocs!”
The Goblin King sounded like a spell, and the gems on the man's skull began to glow, and a large emerald on the end of the staff emitted green light.
Then, out of the Emerald, all sorts of ugly wingworms came out like clouds and flew at Albrecht at a rapid rate.
But the amazing thing didn't end there. The golden armor does not reflect the light around it, but it starts to emit its own light.
The bugs do not approach Albrecht, and they scatter around dizzily and start attacking the Goblins.
“Queeeeeeeek!”
“Shhhhh!”
“Gaaaah! Gaaaah! ”
At this point, the Goblin King opened his mouth and was dazed to see Albrecht running towards him.
If magic doesn't work, there's nothing left to die for. I had to go a long time before I could escape.
Albrecht flies up like a tiger, grabbing the Goblin King's chin, and grabs it, crushing and pulling it out. My tongue was pulled out, too.
“Queek! Queek! ”
“Say something weird again! ”
My jaw and tongue are pulled out, and I don't know what to say. Albrecht grabs the Goblin King by the back of his neck and smashes his head to the ground.
Nevertheless, Albrecht crushes the Goblin King's corpse. Goblins dressed in armor and surrounding the King's Kingsguard froze in place.
“Uh......”
The fire that burned down the village grew larger and brighter, and the black smoke continued to rise, and Albrecht, who flew his scorched red cloak and stood on a rock, was truly the solemn judge of God.
Looking back at the Goblins around you with furious eyes, the Goblins abandoned everything and fled the town.
However, it was only hunted by the warriors of Harolf and the Rangers of Wilhelm, who were approaching in a siege.
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