The Orc Garrison was not as treasured as a Goblin. It's just a pile of strange, smelly rubbish piled up like mountains.
The smell of feces, filth, and semen mixed together with the smell of something rotting made people's minds dizzy.
However, the weapons and armor used by Orcs were literally lumps of iron, and this was a harvest if at all.
Iron was widely used, but the world was still short of iron. Albrecht sent soldiers to dismantle the bodies of the Orcs and retrieve the stone.
From the time the Goblins were robbed, cobblestones poured out in bulk and people came from all over the North Continent like clouds.
Albrecht thought this war was dangerous, but the greed of merchants, adventurers, and mercenaries has long surpassed the fear of death.
Mercenaries who want to eat at a price or opportunity, mercenaries who turn into bandits or thugs without an army, and whores who sell laughs......
A quiet countryside full of poisonous lilies was crowded because it was occupied by greedy people.
When the crowds are crowded, we need more men to control them. Albrecht has an army, but they are being controlled by fewer men.
However, if there is anything from fighting an Orc, there is a standard tactic for the Great Orc War.
Orcs encountered earlier in Veles were merely vagrants when struck by Humans, and Orcs encountered in Akiaten were the real threat.
Orcs used to charge as if they weren't afraid of death at all, but when they fell, they fled with a more ferocious force than when they charged in.
Moreover, because I didn't know the resection to achieve the goal, I was just busy chasing ahead.
There were several Orc tribes living in the province of Poitou, and Albrecht arranged to have 1,000 soldiers, a bag of knights, and a warrior bag assigned to the commanders.
After the soldiers rammed their pegs and built their camp, when knights or fighting men lured the Orcs, the Orcs rushed into the pegs. Then it was like stabbing with a spear or throwing a net.
Albrecht runs around all day, snatching the Orcs like a mole and chasing monsters back into the forest. Even Albrecht was tired and tired.
‘Are you getting old? ’
Recovery was still off the charts for humans, but exhaustion seemed faster than ever. I was 36 years old.
Killing people has evolved to the day. Although it was almost a killing machine compared to when I left my hometown, I couldn't help but steal a handful of physical strength with the wind of time.
Without a moment's hesitation about the past, Albrecht worked hard, repeating that all this was for man and man.
It was because it was the only way for me to make atonement for mankind by burning my body and advancing history.
Albrecht's blue eyes were not shining with great dreams and ambitions, but with a bold look in the eyes of those who had suffered, suffered and suffered.
The breeze touching Albrecht's bright blonde hair is getting colder, and the breath from his mouth begins to appear in white.
The leaves that were bitten by the foliage suddenly withered and fell, and the lilies became naked.
Although the climate in Poitou was oceanic, it was an even weather throughout the year, it was hot in summer and cold in winter.
The snow descended from the sky and settled down on an awkward branch. On the outside, it looked warm as if it had been changed into white fur.
The eyes melt again, and the weak sprouts push away at a slow pace.
As the lilie trees have always done since ancient times, they quietly bore a peak and waited for the day to reach its peak.
Albrecht was 37 years old, and by the time the pure lily became noble, Rosamund was 33.
The world was preparing for a hot summer after spring, but it was still winter after the Great War a few months ago.
Albrecht travels north-southwest and north-southwest, and there are few encounters. In essence, Rosamund dismisses Albrecht's words and heads down to Puatie Castle.
The owner of the world was human, and I felt emotion. Because of the emperor's low pressure, Randolph, Zigmunt, and Hermann and other officials simply kept their mouths shut and worked hard.
Apart from Albrecht's mood, his efforts have begun to bear fruit.
The wind that Albrecht drives from the north began to repel the stench of the Orcs that were flooding the provinces of Poitou and Aqaten.
Orcs fled to the south or into the forest, and even the province of Aquitaine, including the province of Poitou, has begun to stabilize.
A port city to the west opened its boats to Veles and Anglia, and a great deal of seafood came and went through trade without Albrecht trying.
In fact, Aquitaine was a good place for people to live, except for monsters and wildlings, because the land was fertile during the year.
It turned out that many of the Albrecht soldiers were sitting at home with local virgins.
Most of the Architects were slaughtered by Orcs and ran away, and many more died in the forest, so their houses or land overflowed.
I gave the soldiers cheap houses, but they didn't interfere because they were individual territory whether they had families in their hometown or not.
Then we summoned Richard to incorporate the Akaiten into Velez. After Albrecht left, he needed someone to take center stage.
Thus, the Kingdom of Architen disappeared as a backdrop to history. Perhaps, in the distant future, someone will restore the Kingdom of Architen, but even so far, Albrecht had no idea.
In August, the wheat was harvested, and Albrecht gathered the troops he had scattered around. The time has come to settle with the Orc King.
Albrecht tried to make his move around the end of August or September, but there were a lot of soldiers who had families, so he gathered around the house slowly.
The summons were finally completed in mid-October, beyond expectation. It was another time when the lilies were dressed in red and yellow foliage.
Just moments after the sun appeared on the horizon, there were orderly soldiers under the walls of Poitier.
Albrecht stands in front of them, and Linderhorn is about to retire at the age of 18.
But he was still superior to the others, and what we could not know was that Albrecht had been on the battlefield together as a comrade for a long time.
Albrecht deliberately pushes the Linderhorn and cares not to be overwhelmed.
Albrecht, wearing golden armor and flying a red cloak, seemed to dominate 15,000 troops by himself, even though he was riding slowly.
While the flag of the Empire and the flags of the lords were flying in the autumn wind, everyone who was staying in Poitier came out to watch the ceremony.
Albrecht sweeps away the able-bodied soldiers and shouts out loud.
“Empire soldiers! Your emperor speaks! I am proud of you for always running bravely in response to my call! ”
The soldiers standing at the spear are all looking at Albrecht with their eyes wide open beneath their helmets. The knights also silently looked at their emperor on the horse.
“You did not plunder with honor and courage! Saved the poor and powerless! It was your hands that raised the empire! It is your heart that has brought glory to the Empire! ”
Albrecht overpowered the troops. However, it was Albrecht who used to do whatever he wanted to do, whether he was lying or serious.
Nevertheless, since Albrecht declared war on the end of wars, they have been the soldiers who followed.
Of course, many were replaced by new recruits in the middle, but the northern army was still the beginning and end of the Albrecht army.
I can feel the heartbeat in the eyes of the soldiers looking at Albrecht, if the speech worked. Albrecht shouted more enthusiastically.
“Now we have one last battle left! Let's defeat the Orc King and take back the Akaiten! Go out there and fight! I will fight with you! ”
Then the soldiers raised their spears high and pounded their hearts into their throats.
“Long live the Emperor! ”
“Long live the Empire! ”
The Northern lords and knights shout as they draw their swords together. As 15,000 troops shout at once, the whole world seems to fall apart, and the horses are stunned for a moment.
“Lord Albrecht, may you live forever! ”
“All hail!”
Albrecht sweeps his army and approaches Rosamund from behind. There was an awkward stream, but I had to greet him on the battlefield.
Rosamund, who was wearing a dress with a blue emblem on the white background and an embellished hem, was always exuding unprecedented beauty.
You turn your head away from Albrecht, straightening out your silver-haired hair flying in the fall wind.
“I'll be back. ”
Albrecht speaks, and Rosamund throws back his reply.
“Have a safe trip. ”
Albrecht looks down at Rosamund on his horse and tries to kiss him with a deep waist.
Then Rosamund unexpectedly hugged Albrecht's neck and gave him a big kiss.
The tongue gently comes into Albrecht's mouth, but Albrecht is a little confused. What's that supposed to mean?
Albrecht didn't know if he was reconciling or if he was relieved. After a few moments, Rosamund pushes Albrecht away and turns his head as if he had seen the rest of his business.
Albrecht straightens his posture and looks down at his wife, looking away. Women were unknown even if they lived together for decades.
Albrecht turns his head and runs, his gaze hanging in his mouth. You run south past the soldiers.
The guards followed the Emperor with their short cloaks, and Randolph, Hermann, Zigmunt, Jurgen, Wilhelm and Hrrolf led their troops into marches. And Einhardt followed it as a shadow of Albrecht.
The base camp and the coastline were left to Richard, who led his best and most elite Northern troops.
With the energy of the sea, a good wind from the west passed by everyone, and the sun rising from the east gazed indiscriminately at human history.
Albrecht leads the army far away, and then Rosamund sets his eyes on Albrecht's back. I tried to apologize, but I had to come back.
Albrecht did not attack the enforcers as he did when he invaded Veles, but entered the province of Aqaten at a moderate rate.
A scout approached Albrecht as he continued his descent towards the Garonne River, a border with the province of Gascogne.
“Your Majesty, there are those who appear to be wildlings in the east forest. ”
A wildling? Albrecht couldn't even see his nose when he was slapping monsters, but he couldn't figure out why.
“How many were there? ”
“I think they were scouts, about five or six of them circling the outskirts of the forest. What do we do?”
Albrecht thought, walking slowly on his horse. I didn't think they were going to ambush themselves. I thought they were just trying to figure it out.
I don't know what their objective is, but I can't stop the army now and enter the subjugation. because it was October, and if we wait, it would be winter.
Albrecht said, looking at the battalion commander.
“Leave it alone. I'm tired if I bother you for nothing. ”
“I understand.”
Albrecht turns his head to look at the dense forest at the end of the horizon, far east. I didn't see them in Albrecht's great vision, like an eagle.
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