Fourth Dragon Scale Army Nagrasia Retrieval Unit.

This unit, consisting of only five hundred men, was also an elite alignment of the Fourth Dragon Scale Army.

Sometimes Gary-Dawken himself has been named for his martial arts, and the soldiers under him had gathered the elite among the elites of the Fourth Dragon Scale Army. I believed that with about twice as much force, we could fight more than reciprocity, and that much training should have been piled up. He thinks it's a hell of a story, though it's said to be a number of zalwarns, etc., and he's come to believe that it's the mission of the Fourth Dragon Scale Army to overturn that crappy superstitious reputation.

Nevertheless, it is also true that we have never gone beyond Nagrasia's low defensive power. You don't have to lose your power in vain, and you don't suffer damage. If defensive combat is low as information suggests, you can just attack and control it.

Gary watched as the vanguard arrived at the south gate. The enemy army is not watching in silence either. I'm setting up multiple shields, shooting bows, and trying to block this approach. Besides, arrows were pouring down from above the walls as well. Either way, however, it was sporadic and the high will of the recapture forces could not hold back the momentum.

Gary ordered the left and right squad leaders to bow and shoot as he deployed the shields forward and watched the troops making a forceful breakthrough. The two troop leaders immediately took their men and ran to the front line, deploying archers and starting shooting to cover the break-in of the vanguard unit. Compared to the enemy army arrows that descend sporadically, the repossession unit arrows were overwhelming. Numerous arrows that draw curves and fly in front of the South Gate succeed in pulling enemy troops inside the castle gate.

Gary did not laugh at the impatience of the enemy army. If we could bathe all those arrows together, everyone would want to escape. Besides, there seemed to be a large number of wounded soldiers. The decision to temporarily withdraw would not have been bad. It's just that if the castle gate is functioning properly, it's a story. Even if we were to evacuate inside the temporary walls, the current situation regarding a large hole in the castle gate would remain unchanged.

But that seems to have been known by the enemy army as well. It was an enemy army that was thought to have escaped, but it was building a strong formation just behind the castle gate. Shieldmen line the other side of the huge hole in the castle gate, trying to block this one from entering.

The story was true that the holes in the castle gate were indeed enormous and that their function as gates was compromised.

"Wouldn't it be easy to get through......!

Gary went low, but it looks like this vanguard didn't even bother with the enemy's density. Even as he watches, he bursts into the south gate with his voice raised. After the towed shooting by the archers, there was a clash between the shields, which the soldiers at the rear held back.

It was obvious from a distance that this one was pushing. Push the enemy inside the gate further into the back and open the entrance. The hole in the gate was too big for troops to storm. If only enemy soldiers on the other side of the gate could be silenced, there would be no problem entering.

"Assault!

Gary screamed because some of the vanguards were successfully entering the city of Nagrasia. Enemy soldiers lined up on the other side of the gate are running away screaming for fear of this momentum.

Gary lurked his eyebrows. I'm still uncomfortable. I think I caught a glimpse of one end of why Gandia soldiers are said to be weak soldiers, and he was, rather, outraged. Because the reality that this Zalwarn was being ravaged in such a country full of weak soldiers seemed too miserable.

This is another dream of dreams, such as overturning the public appreciation of number Zalwarn.

(I don't want to.)

When he shook his head, he concentrated his consciousness on the battlefield in front of him. Now is not the time to worry about crappy reputation.

As the vanguard entered the gate, the rest of the troops also continued to break into Nagrasia's interior. Gary's troops had also reached the gate, and he was stunned by the size of the hole drilled into the gate. At the same time, an armed summoner named Setuna the Black Spear becomes horrified.

An individual with enough power to break through a thick iron gate is just horrible. And I also felt convinced that Gandhia had made the leap.

Nevertheless, Gandhia's momentum must be stopped here. Retrieve Nagrasia and cut the supply line.

Passing through the hole in the gate, Piazza del Nagrasia is widening. When Gary reached the square, formations with the vanguards in the front row had begun to be built, as had been done in advance. No matter how small the number of enemies is, if each unit storms around without control, it can be the worst thing to do: destroy each.

(bold and discreet......)

Gary was remembering Cy-Kisher's cliche while situated behind the formation. There were no enemies around South Gate Square and, after all, Nagrasia's defenses seemed neglected, as information suggests.

"Gandhia is also sweet with out-of-the-box stuffing"

"As far as we're concerned, thank you."

"Hmm. Sure. But thank you will come after victory."

"Ha."

I feel the formation and the morale increase in response. Every soldier sees an opportunity to win. We broke through the castle gate and broke into the city. The enemies were as naked as they were, and the victory of the recapture troops could be called the tip of their eyes and noses. A force of five hundred men was almost intact.

None of the elements to lose.

But at that time, when the roaring cry shook the city of Nagrasia, the waterfall-like rain of arrows poured down on the formation of the recapture troops.

"Every what!

Screaming, Gary manipulated the reins and suddenly controlled a rampage of rampant horse lovers. Arrows don't just come down from overhead. A tremendous number of arrows were flying in from all directions. Though the soldiers in the front row hid themselves in their shields, they had to be defenseless against arrows flying from left to right and rear. There are many more arrows falling from overhead. The countless screams complaining of injuries dramatically diminish the will of the recapture unit.

There were shadows of trees lined up on the buildings of downtown, and a few arrows released from the walls of the castle, and terrific objects. It releases without interruption, and this one doesn't even give me time to rebuild the formation. An overwhelming number of arrows can be said to be the number of enemy troops themselves.

Gary pounded his tongue. The enemy was plotting a number of soldiers. It must have been to lurk most of the power into the city and the walls and let it out outside the South Gate to draw this one into the city. And that would mean that Cy-Kisher had also been deceived. To his information network.

"Enemy troops are sieging us -!"

"I know that......!

Gary chewed his teeth at the severe pain that had occurred on his right shoulder when he yelled at a soldier who had told him what he understood. Looks like an arrow flew in from nowhere pierced my shoulder. Manipulate the reins and circle the horse's head. At that time, what was spreading to his sight was the sight of the soldiers of the recapture forces dying without the art of exchange, a situation that could be described as despair itself. Everyone and he are dying. Even as he responded, he did not see an enemy soldier, and the soldier, who was ready to die, burst into the city, stopped his leg pierced by an arrow that flew from behind him, and died at that moment, bathed in numerous arrows. The shields proceeded in formation, but it also ends in vain. Arrows don't just fly in from the front. Back, back, left, right, and further overhead. It didn't make sense just to prevent the forward arrows.

Gary made sure to raise his anger and give the order, distorting his face to the nagging.

"All units retreat! Run for your life!

In order to be driven by the storm of arrows, Gary and his men dived the south gate of Nagrasia and fled outside the town. The enemy never pursued them, but they were not at ease, and they ran east on the streets without siding. Go back the way you came.

It means running back to Sumaada.

I can't even reward an arrow because I regret it, but I can't help it. Nagrasia had more defensive forces than we had assumed and was awaiting the arrival of the recapture unit. It was hard to say tactical, but it was also true that it had caused devastating damage here, and Gary was cooling his liver. I can say I wasn't lucky enough to die. An arrow stabbed me in the shoulder, if I had pierced my neck, I didn't feel alive.

(You rhino-kisher...!

Filled with a desire to beat down the side full of Wing General himself, he stopped the horse. I forgot so much about me that I realized I was leaving the infantry behind. Looking back, we are going down the street in the order of horseman, light and heavy soldiers. Cloudy weather is arguably a good fit for losers who have fled with their lives.

Gary, sarcastically, waited for the soldiers to be aligned.