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

It was on his way to the main force that Hulberg Reus-Lucion learned of the Gandhian army's victory.

Gandia Army. It is not a mistake to say that it is precisely the tri-national Alliance Army of Gandia Lución Mion, a large area to which the new Alliance Army of Gandia has joined, called Lemanifla, but the army of Gandia, which has the greatest force and is the Alliance leader of the Tri-National Alliance.

In the first place, this is Gandia's war. Both Lucion and Mion just lent reinforcements. It is also something we expect in return, and we did not offer it free of charge.

In return, you can expect it. That's all we provided for the war, and there are many casualties out there. Numerous deaths also emerged from the White Saint Knights, who excelled in martial arts on numerous battlefields. The knight raised by his wife by hand salt was an irreplaceable and valuable force. I lost my power. Naturally, we will demand just enough in return for that price, but that is also a story ahead of us.

The battle ended with Gandhia's victory.

All we have to do is talk after the mess settles down after the war. Leongand won't do anything to jump this request either. Gandia will get more than half of Zalwarn's territory. If so, Gandia's national power should be expanded and sufficient troops should be available to break it in return for Lucion and Myon.

It's all about passing behind Hulberg's brain as he runs through the field. Shake your head and sigh. During battle, consciousness is good for the battle in front of you. Miscellaneous can disappear and focus on battle unintentionally. We can rush for victory. But when the battle is over, he thinks it's troublesome to be free from that uninspiring frontier.

I think about all the political stuff.

(Doesn't sound like it)

He wonders if Hulberg Reus-Lucion would have been such a person. Born to the prince of Lucion, he is the one who has grown up playing with the prince and princess of Gandia. I have shared many of my values with the Prince and Princess of Gandia. I dreamed the same and told the same dream. I assumed you were looking at the same horizon.

Apparently not, it's only recently that I've come to know that. Leongand's dreams are beyond Halberg's imagination. Although it is the shape of that dream that he does not yet know, no, maybe it is because the shape of the dream is unclear that he remembers the odd chest noise.

Since recapturing Fortress Balsar, Leongand has continued to wage war as if to go and hurry. Swallow with the invasion of Logner, and this war over Zalwarn. An outing after an outing must be something that drains and exhausts Gandia's national power significantly. Although we are fortunate enough to decorate a streak of victories and keep the damage to a minimum, this is not the way we can go on forever.

Also, he shook his head. Lucion shouldn't have enough room to worry about other countries. Like switching consciousness, he snapped.

"But you made a mistake."

"Yes. I never thought Zalwarn would have that kind of skill left. I'm ashamed of my uncertainty."

When Hulberg looked next to him, Linonclair was looking down. We're going to lose a lot of our precious men. I guess I sincerely regret it. herself, had a cut on her right cheek. The wound is shallow. I guess it will disappear beautifully.

Together with Halberg, the Gandhian army is headed for the main formation, including Linonclair, the less than ten horsemen female knights, and the elite among the elites selected from the White Saints. Everyone is not floating in the air of victory, showing a stern side.

Her manoeuvres refer to what the Gandian army calls a supersoldier, a Zalwarn soldier. Though he was a sergeant, he was not the majority of the powerful. It was precisely the right fiends to call themselves Superman, and I felt that Zalwarn's bottom line had been shown.

Less than twenty Supermen have sealed off 500 White Saints. There are only twenty. This one was on horseback, and they were on foot. Nonetheless, the Hulbergs were unable to pull out the supermen and complete the siege formation. In the end, it was only at the end of the battle that it was possible to destroy the supermen and complete the siege, and it was said that few places would the White Saints contribute to Gandia's victory. Most importantly, Lucion's infantry was able to safely join the siege formation, and it looks like he threw up there with some effect.

"No, neither did Gandia grasp that Zalwarn had that kind of power. It's nothing to be ashamed of."

"But"

"How can we know unknown information about Gandia, Zalwarn's neighbor? Regardless, we know that we should also invest in intelligence. But Zalwarn was not our enemy."

"Gandia Enemy......"

"Regardless, Lucion could also have been Zalwarn's enemy. Zalwarn was flying south. If Gandhia loses, then Lucion is definitely the target…"

That's it, he clouded his words. In that case, both Myon must have attacked Gandhian territory and defeated the Zalwarn army. Zalwarn tried to attack Lucion from Gandhia, and he tried to attack Mion. If it were to be a pinch, it would also manage a lot of war power differences. In that case, the old rule of Gandhia should have been divided between the two countries, but such delusions no longer make sense.

"Gandhia won. You don't have to worry about anything anymore."

Although Hulberg uttered a different word than he thought, it was also one of his thoughts. In fact, you won't have to worry about Gandhia anymore. At least, the neighboring countries don't want to fight Gandhia or let Gandhia handle it.

Logner, Zalwarn and Gandhia have become the largest countries in the middle of this small group of continental nations. Moreover, of the neighbouring countries, we have an alliance with the two countries. This could not have led to the emergence of a country that wanted to fight Gandhia, for example.

Forward, we see the Gandhian army headquarters.

There were so many soldiers around the main battalion raising their wings that it seemed impossible to reach the main battalion without making sure to break through it. It was clear that there were more than a thousand of them, and not just the main defensive forces. Soldiers from all over the world who learned of the victory may have gathered in the main battalion. I was concerned that I could not see the General in it, but it was not otherwise that there was a problem. Perhaps the remnants of the Zalwarne army have not surrendered.

When one of the White Knights raised his voice and announced the main line of Prince Lucion Halberg, the crowd broke in two. Beyond the bloody flatlands lies the main formation. The main unit is overflowing with one too. Is it the Legion Leader or the Troop Leader? I guess Leongand is among them.

Meet Leongand and tell him what?

With that in mind, he was finally getting a sense of victory.

I was hearing voices.

All the time, I heard you.

He rose as he was about to freak out, to loud voices that could not be cheered or cried out with cancer in his head. Blood and soil interact with saliva in your mouth, fuelling discomfort. There was no way to spit it out or refresh it, and he was, like, flashy.

Looking around, there were countless bodies. I seem to have more corpses on my side than my enemies, but it's not my fault. Many of his men were dead during the period until he lost his mind. He should have died even more while he was losing his mind. He himself thought he was dead. It wasn't weird that he was dead, and in the first place, he was fighting to die. I didn't mean to survive, there was no fine dust.

And yet he survived, and he couldn't help but feel weak.

Captain, are you all right?

Turning to his voice, he was one of his men. Scratchy, but powerful in the eyes. Maybe the sense of survival is invigorating. It seems so human that raw realities are stronger than defeat.

"Mm, uh... apparently safe"

My hands and legs moved. On the contrary, moving tightly to your fingertips shows that there is nothing wrong with it. As the consciousness becomes clearer, it is easy to clarify to the pain of the whole body, but it is also undeniable that it is a raw feeling.

"I think the captain was killed in battle, and I fought madly in death."

"You had a terrible time."

"Keep an arrow on your head. You don't have it."

"Yes, Captain."

"Really?"

Mildy-Habock took off his helmet, trying to escape the chills of his men's gaze, which had gathered in various ways. Arrows did pierce the helmet, which was decorated as if claiming to be the troop leader. The stunning prick of that arrow made him want to laugh. Although the arrow pierced his helmet, I guess he couldn't pierce his skull. It must have been the best I could do because I would break through my helmet. But the shock was enough to stun resident Mildy.

"Oh, my God, don't think he died in battle."

When I pulled the arrow out of my helmet, there was blood on the tip of my armpit. Touch the side head. There were scars. If the quality of the helmet was poor, the skull could have been cracked too.

"Right."

"So we fought wildly to death."

One of my men exhaled slowly. As I glanced at him, Mirdi also looked around. Filling the battlefield of the dragon conscription is the figure of the soldiers of the Gandhian army, the voice of the victory they utter. It must have been that voice that woke Mildy from a short sleep.

Mildy stood up quietly. About fifty of the hundred men belonging to the Dragon Eye Army Unit IV "Wind Flag” had gathered to surround him. I guess that means survivors of the "Wind Flag” squad. Only fifty. Now, fifty. You'd do your best. You'd better survive. It wasn't strange to destroy them all. It wasn't surprising.

"Lost..."

Further around the soldiers gathered around Mirdi was the figure of the Gandian army soldiers. I don't see any relaxation in the people that surround Mildy and the others. Until Mildy and the others drop their weapons and surrender, we will not be able to break the state of battle. Mildy wondered, but the point soon came. There was no way the “Wind Flag” squad members could have surrendered without Mildy's orders.

"Master Mirelbus was killed in battle."

"Right. Master Mirelbus."

When Mirdi pounded and twinkled, he threw the helmet in his hand in the direction of the absence of Gandia soldiers. Throw an arrow at the iron helmet drawing the parabola. The arrow was bounced by the helmet and fell to the ground, as did the helmet.

"Well, suppose you surrender."

Mildy said, the crew looked relieved and then extremely sorry.

It was such a look, glad to have survived but regretting not dying for Mirelbus. But no matter what happens when the Gandian army triumphs. I'm just gonna die. Of course, some of them will be able to take you on the road. But that doesn't even amount to harassment of Gandia. It's a wasted scratch.

(scratches, becomes what)

He threw up all over his chest. This is the result of scattered scratches. I just scratched more and it's just ugly.

Mirelbas-Ryburn lost his last bet. Zalwarn's only condition for victory was not met: to end the war by attacking the main battalion and debating King Leongando Ray-Gandhia of Gandhia. Rather, the fact that Mirelbus died in battle would be a defeat for this one.

Even if the terms of victory are different, the terms of defeat are the same.

The Zalwarn army met the conditions for defeat.

The ground is filled with the whistles of the Gandian army.

(Guys, I think he's dead)

Although Mildy was concerned about the lives and deaths of his colleagues, he now thought it was blood to surrender to the Gandhian army.