Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

"What's going on?

"It appears that the ambush by the Assault General was half-successful and there was some upset in the enemy formation. This is an all-army crossing, attacking enemy formation, which has taken the form of an assault. Formation is unknown. I can't tell you how advantageous it is."

Leongand wore a helmet as he was briefed by Zephyr-Maldean. The armor remained on during the nap, but only the helmet was undressed.

It was only a short while ago that a report came to his attention while he was asleep. I'd fallen asleep on Nage's lap at some point, but she was rather laughing happily. Dropped off by her encouragement, Leongand returned to the battlefield. The moment I left the carriage, I thought I heard Arya laugh bitterly, but it must be my fault.

Under a starry sky full of heaven, the heat of the battlefield is turning backwards. Forward, across the river, the cry of the soldiers who risked their lives, the scream of their souls. The sword flashes and the spear dances. Arrows fly, horses leap. From the main formation in the central rear of the twin wings, it is not possible to worship a panoramic view of the battlefield. However, the countless movements of armor brilliant in the moonlight tell us the fact that Leongand is on the battlefield.

"Half?"

What Leongand cared about was one of those things. There should be no half or nothing to the success of the ambush by the cavalry.

"According to the decree, it appears that they were detected and intercepted by enemy forces. But thanks to the sweet stuffing of the enemy forces, the attack on the enemy formation by the survivors was a success, a conflagration."

"Is the general safe?

"Seems so"

"Right..."

Leongand appeased because, even though he was offered as reinforcement by his allies, there must be no such thing as seriously injuring the general or letting him die in battle. It also involves credit issues. I can't have a crack in the Troika right now. It may not matter if we get Zalwarn, but we still have to rely on Myon. A thousand and five hundred, provided by Myon, can be said to be the essence of this central army. It is now clear that the thousand and five hundred soldiers of Myon are many times more powerful than the thousand and five hundred soldiers of Gandia.

I was concerned about the state of the Gandia Army First Side Army deploying to the right wing, but Legion Chief Marches-Deidro was a spineless figure, not to mention worried. Even weak soldiers have been diving through a great battle with the Balsar Plains, Logner. I just hope it's not going to collapse so easily.

The left-wing Lucion momentum will be worry-free. We should be getting to the enemy and moving on to combat operations. It's called Hulberg, it's called Linonclair, and he's been through a lot of battles. You won't even notice in a battle like this - under a commander accustomed in action, the White Saint Knights and Lucion's soldiers must show their true worth.

The center doesn't have to worry. Rather, it would be disrespectful, such as worrying. The White Shield, an invincible mercenary regiment spoken out in Myram, is forming and expanding in the central front row. If Quon-Kamiya's Shield of Messiah works, there will be no point in attacking enemies, etc. The second step of the front row is followed by the "Pale Wind", with the Fifth Army Regiment on the Gandhian side, the Black Taunton and the White Prayer Team of Lemanifla in the back row. The Grand General Algazard, now with the Fifth Corps, was also well seen from the rear. The General's flag is flying.

Leongand, of his four friends, takes Zephyr and Barrett, and is even under Aryan asylum. "Lion's Fang" and "Lion's Claw" had also expanded around him. Hard to say iron walls would be a strong barrier.

Of the four friends, the two remaining, Slain-Stall and Kelius-Magnat, had been followed by Nage's escort along with fifty of the White Prayer Squad. Four friends were in a position where there was no need to overlap their warfare, and because they understood it, they did not speak out of discontent or dissatisfaction.

Myon's reinforcements are the cavalry itself under Gilbert-Hardy, his troops away to storm the enemy's juniors, and, as it were, wild and wild in the enemy line.

The battlefield was chaotic and there was nothing to send instructions from the main force. In the first place, we leave it to the Great General, who will immediately fly the downfall on the battlefield.

Leongand came out to the main unit because after the war, it was said that a man, the general general, was spending time with his future queen in a carriage during the battle, etc., without a face. It shouldn't matter where or what you do more than you're delegating extraction to a general, but a human being is that kind of crap that you have to worry about.

Gilbert-Hardy, while relieved that the ambush did not completely fail, could not hide his surprise at the fact that he was perceived by enemy forces.

It was on the verge of reaching enemy headquarters that he realized the fact.

Sending the numerous arrows fired with the decree was a difficult undertaking even for him as a human horse. It was impossible for the successive cavalry to take an arrow without avoiding it. So many arrows were unleashed in unison.

Even Gilbert, it was dangerous.

The enemy forces must have noticed this ambush pretty early and were ready for interception. But there wasn't enough archers. Gilbert's cavalry is not small enough to be wiped out by a single simulation. Five hundred. In hundreds of arrows, an ambush attack by an impossible number of people, such as killing.

As Gilbert reached the enemy formation and was wielding a knife on horseback, more than a thousand surviving cavalry had avalanched into the enemy formation. The ambush was the same with success. The damage caused by the interception was enormous, and the death toll seemed numerous, but it was nevertheless enormous that it was able to confuse the enemy formation and bring it from an adhesive state to a favourable deployment by its own forces.

Algazard's extraction will have hit.

Soldiers die.

On horseback, as he ran around the enemy line, he thought of his men who had been intercepted and died by the enemy. Even if it had been completely successful in the ambush, the dead would have definitely come out. A cavalry is a brittle thing. It's like abandoning defenses in exchange for overwhelming breakthroughs. If you go into enemy formation and half of them are safe, it's your word.

So it's a tactic we don't usually use.

This battle must be won at all costs.

His soul, which was supposed to be irrelevant, was also burning in King Leongand's speech.

As long as the shield was functioning, what was one enemy attack I wasn't afraid of?

Whether in the middle of the river or shortly after you reach the other shore, every arrow you kill is held back by an invisible wall and falls to the ground, and neither the sword nor the spear of an enemy soldier that strikes you can put a scratch on it.

The fierce enemy was too pathetic, but they instantly realized it. to the fact that the pure white shield in the hands of the commander is pale and luminous. And scream, "White Shield," he said.

The White Shield is an invincible legion.

The White Shield is an undefeated mercenary.

Don't get your hands on the White Shield.

Attacks don't work on the White Shield.

Ignore the White Shield and hit another enemy.

It would have been a legitimate appreciation of The White Shield to be whispered and shouted at.

An undefeated mercenary regiment with an invincible shield. A group that never loses because it never bears the damage.

It would be the opposing enemy who is pathetic.

To the White Shield team, their weapons reach their enemies and do not kill or maim them, even though no sword, no spear, no axe, no arrow passes. Unilateral killing. Irrational extreme violence. Only an overwhelming victory shines before the eyes of the White Shield.

In the light, Illis saw the enemy central force rushing in. You mean you're ready to smash the balls, it was an enemy force that would storm into you as a lump of power, but the White Shield didn't work at all.

Don't break the formation, take enemy troops to prevent invasion of the rear row. No matter how determined you desire it, no matter how much death you exhaust, you cannot break the Shield of Messiah guardianship. In particular, I am glad to say that the Protected Area, which expanded only to the White Shield, is just invincible.

And a large number of arrows, arcing and flying from behind the invincible barrier, are sucked into enemy forces. It reflected moonlight and looked like a group of meteors. Numerous screams are raised from the enemy's rear row. Front row upset. Moments, the sword of Illis flashes. The neck of the four enemy soldiers in front of him danced through the universe.

On the left, there's an explosion. It would be Mana's stardust. Explosions enough to involve allies must also have killed only the enemy. Thanks to the Shield of Messiah.

From the right, you can hear Waldo's provocative hanging. The fantastic way to fight by Black Phantom is something that Illis can't even imitate.

Graham seems to be fighting on Quon's side. Apparently he's not the only Knight Commander.

Quon is in the middle row and concentrates on maintaining the protective area of the Shield of Messiah. We are exercising great power. A slight relaxation is also unacceptable.

The members were aware that it would be a wall of protection for the rear troops, but also demanded that each of them be able to fight. Their calm, completely unrelated to battlefield enthusiasm, must have been the peace of mind being protected by an invincible shield and their trust in Quon.

Iris doesn't hate fighting in that. I was able to wield my full strength, and the cheers and cheers of my colleagues that I hear each time were giving her a real sense of life.

"Center right, you've been breached!

The report was sudden.

"Enemy horseback squad, flying over our heads, heading for the main formation!

At that moment, the formation collapsed. A debacle was created on the invincible shield. Even so, the White Shield will remain invincible, but there was no way the enemy forces could have missed the breakdown of the formation from which the upset arose. Enemy soldiers push over like turbulence, making the slightest debacle decisive.

Iris looked to the right rear as he slaughtered the enemy soldiers in front of him. The enemy horseback squadron has also overtaken the "Pale Wind" interception, killing it to the headquarters of the Grand General.

"Spread out and protect your allies on each one!

Quon's decree, which resounded in that, was always in love.

"Ha ha!

Along with a mood that doesn't quite make sense, a large battle hammer, luxuriously swung up, launches together three enemy soldiers who were approaching Sigurd. Exactly to the blow he deserved when it came to just hitting him, the enemy soldiers seemed to faint shortly after screaming.

Arrows released for the raised gap are prevented by members of the White Shield standing in front of the sigurd. Multiple arrows touched the body of an unknown member and were bounced and fell to the ground.

The team immediately jumped at the archer, trying to beat him with a sword, but the archer abandons the bow, pulls a knife and responds. The swords bump into each other and sparks only on the enemy swords.

A shield that is willing and manoeuvres.

Lux felt a certain awesomeness in The White Shield, which mixes with the formation of "The Pale Wind" and even presents itself and accepts attacks on the members. It's not just a shield in the front row. Depending on the circumstances of the war, there is no hesitation in deploying the barrier with infinite changes. Someone has no fear of shielding the body from the mire. Absolute trust is in the Shield of Messiah - Pull, I guess, Quon = Kamiya.

"Duh! The power of the new Gandhir!

Lux was about to half-eyed when he raised his roar without worrying about the support of the White Shield, swinging the gavel again and sigurd down the miscellaneous soldiers.

It's not a spill, is it?

"You won't have a choice in this situation."

Soon he was told by the gin behind him, and Lux sighed. The deputy chief has the best words. As it stands, it was difficult to keep it in spill.

Forced breakthroughs by enemy horseback squads have caused the formation of the White Shield to collapse, causing the enemy's central unit to collapse into an avalanche around the "Pale Wind". It was just after the river crossing. Determined impossible to push in with the fence, the White Shield unraveled and degenerated into the current manoeuvring shield. While using the shields of the White Shield team to reduce damage, the "Pale Wind" chased down enemy soldiers who were moving halfway down the river and started fighting.

"Ha ha!

Sigurd slammed the hammer on the enemy when he named it Gandhir. Enemy soldiers took that blow with their shields, but it was also blown away by Sigurd's explosive muscles during the bundle.

"Gandhir?"

"Lion's tail, yes."

Described by Jin, Lux recalled that Gund refers to the lion in the old language. When Gandhia and "The Pale Wind" signed the contract, they were taught what was behind it. Gandhia was talking about the god of lions, and Gandhion was the capital of the god of lions.

Sigurd named Gandhir to the hammer, perhaps because the side of the lion carved into the hammer and the band stretched from the patterned head look like a tail, but it's not a slightly unconvincing story for Lux.

"Because..."

"Maybe you liked it, about Captain Lion's Tail."

"Hmm......"

He was Lux, who hammered at his lack of interest, but had created mild jealousy in his chest. When it comes to Captain Lion's Tail, he's the one who became his disciple. It is not something that can be forgiven, such as being deprived of the heart of the captain by his disciples.

Cut off the flying arrow with a glimmer of gravestone, it jumps on the back of a White Shield member who came into view late, stomping it as a scaffold and jumping again. Under the Shield of Messiah asylum, there should be no pain in the crew.

Leaping into the hollow, Lux witnessed an enemy platoon ahead lead an arrow to the bow. It arrives with a landing and raises five enemy soldiers to a blood festival.

When I saw Sigurd in the rain of blood, his teeth glowing in the moonlight as I watched this one. I'm laughing.

Lux felt satisfied with that alone.

"Enemy Horse Riders, we're breaking through the front row and heading for the main formation!

Without having to listen to the report of the decree, from the horseback there was a good view of a group of horsemen coming beyond the river. About fifty people would have broken through the White Shield's defensive wall and cut through the "Pale Wind" defensive net. It must be a decisive assault. Nothing was more terrifying than a soldier ready to die.

"What was the White Shield doing!

"Don't panic. Sometimes that happens."

When he controlled the angry deputy general Ganan-Dex as usual, Algazard looked to the right. Another deputy general, Jill-Balam, is moving as if he had drawn Algazard's will. The female warlord, raised by Algazard from his hand, has learned to breathe Algazard.

Of the five hundred men of the Fifth Legion, one hundred were under Jill. One hundred of them will intercept the formation as Jill instructed. Horse riding squadrons are effectively protected by walls built by long spears. Arrange countless spears on the ground and skewer the horses that have advanced.

Ganan placed a hundred men under his command (this was also assigned by the Fifth Corps) behind the long-spear wall formation. Everyone has a bow. A bunk of spears and bows. Both breathe well.

The remaining 300 members of the Fifth Regiment appear to have consolidated the left and right sides of the spear formation at the behest of Legion Chief Kate-Eligrissa. By the time she finished arranging the Great Shield soldiers in the front row, the appearance of an enemy horseback squad transformed into a dead soldier came into Algazard's sight. The armor seemed to glimmer into the moonlight and colour their final period.

"Shoot me!

Ganan screams and hundreds of archers release arrows. Half the enemy horseback squad fell. But it's still there. Kill. Horseshoe blast stains Algazard's ear. The horse hissed. The tip of the long spear must have pierced the horses in the front row. A few of them fell. The horse riders in the rear row circle the horse's head. Left and right. But the Big Shield is blocking the way. Kate gave the order. Arrows are released and attacked by horseman soldiers. Scream. One soldier in the long spear formation was slaughtered and killed.

An enemy soldier thrown from a fallen horse comes this way as he shakes up a giant horseback knife. I hear screams. But the Long Spear Formation is alive. The countless spears of the soldiers who lay down on the ground pierce their throats, their bellies, their arms, their feet, to the point of letting them die.

All I had to do was sweep it. Kill the surviving enemy soldiers. Though there was also intense resistance, only one long-spear soldier died on his side.

Algazard, though realizing once again the horror of the dead soldier, was rather distracted by the awkwardness. Give me your hand at your feet. A man with a weapon makes him touch something in Algazard's hand. Grip. Cool feel and firm weight. Bespoke long battle axe for his physique. When he squeezed the pattern of that great battle axe, he manipulated the reins with his left hand and turned his horse's head.

Special Attack of the Death of the Enemy Horse Riders. The purpose is nothing short of the general's neck. It is proof of this that we have come to Algazard, which has raised the flag of the General. It is inevitable to assume that the chain of command will be disrupted and close to victory if even the Admiral is killed.

Then it can't be done with that level of aggression.

(Yang Dynamic...!

Algazard's vision, there was a cavalry running from left and right. You're afraid of the moonlight, you're wearing your coat deep in your eyes, and you're heading toward indifference. Is it the highest speed that the horse can get out? approaching with footsteps that would crush the ground. In each hand, the score glitters.

Algazard immediately threw off his hips sword with his left hand and immediately manipulated the reins to accommodate the enemy on the right. Screaming, falling, horse hissing. I'm pretty sure he was hit, but he held the long battle axe with both hands without even confirming it. Shake it. The enemy can no longer stop. It would be a knife right away. The great body was shining like the moon beneath the moon. Approaching.

"Huh!

A flash that shook down with his breath had cut off every enemy soldier on horseback. I won't even let you leave the Terminator. Surviving were two military horses, who were seized by the soldiers.

Now it was time to exhale relief, and Algazard turned to the enemy formation.

That's when I heard a growl coming from the front.

Seeing, in the light of the moon, countless military horses and soldiers were launched high in the sky.