Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

I never thought one of our crusaders would come.

Still, I managed to take him down because I attacked him coming back to the street from the south woods, but the enemy soldiers dumped him on the south cliff of the street.

The plan was to destroy each and every one of them, but it became a way of saying that they would burn them out with flamethrows and defeat them with stone bows.

Still, nearly thirty soldiers crawled up the street, and when they came at us, it was cold sweat, but Mr. Torrell's men were giving it to the blood festival with the archers.

We went back to the fort tired but defeated a squadron, and our morale went up the eel. I am not a little confident that I have completely destroyed them. I think this has made our presence known to the enemy.

Let's just attack the luggage. There's still a big difference in numbers.

The day after we devastated the crusade troops. As usual, I seem to have slept the slowest.

I greeted everyone in the hall drinking tea and went outside to wash their faces.

There's something fluffy and white going on. Is it snowing in here?

Don't let the future banditry get a little cumbersome, not enough to pile up.

"You're down."

"Yeah, it's coming down more and more. In a month's time, you'll be on your knees."

"If that's the case, there's only a few people coming down the street."

In one word, the guys at the table started talking a lot.

Listening to that, I get breakfast. It's vegetable soup in flat bread like pizza. Meat doesn't come with breakfast...

"So as a banter, how do you think about winter raids?

Mr. Zairas asked me for tea after breakfast.

"The crumbling cliff remains intact. I can't get the luggage traffic through that, so a task force with an emphasis on street security will be formed and come back. If prisoners are to be driven out, they must be rescued."

The people at the table snorted heavily at my words.

"If so, isn't it the problem that destroyed the squadron in the meantime? We're going to make it even stronger."

"No matter how much you raise, there's no problem. The terrain here will take our side. If both ends of the street are cliffs, no more than one platoon can fight in the street."

"I see you're going to end up with a long stretched force on the streets. But isn't it hard to rescue him if you can stop him?

He must have thought a little bit about forming his enemies.

I put the operational map on the table and arranged the formation of my supposed enemies on the street.

It takes the form of two platoons sandwiching the front and rear of a prisoner's task force to remove debris.

"Now you can rescue me?

"Of the ten, you will be rescuing a few. But we can get to the end with our weapons in our hands. Isn't that an honor as a samurai?

Everyone is roaring at my words.

For the first time, are you frightened that I set up an operation on the assumption of a victim?

"No problem with the banter operation. It's far better than going back and waiting to starve to death in prison. Even if I was in the next task force, you must have a laugh when you killed me in that operation. Besides, we have a chance to help!

That's what Mr. Torrell says, but he's biting his lips.

But we can be sure that everyone is snorting at the story.

"Depending on future operations, the number of helpers will also increase. We are still weak. Banter understands that too. We also have to think about reducing our numbers with the rescue of prisoners. Probably will come without putting it down for five days. We're going to work this out slowly!

With the voice of the princess's crane, we voice our thoughts based on the operational map.

There's a lot of writing going on on on the map because the knight will be checking on the scene shortly.

Our troop formation is also participating in the rescue of Mr. Torrell and young people from discrete farmers, so there is a slight increase in the number of people.

The three detachments under Mr. Zairas have been formed into ten men, and Mr. Torrell's is two detachments of ten men at a time.

The prestigious light infantry is a detachment of twelve, but is led by Mr. Greaten, who is about 25 years old. Mr. Lady leads four of the cats and the peasant militias, but since there are four of the fifteen stone archers, he can leave enough on the cliff.

Two Dwarves head to their favorite place each time, but I wonder where they will choose this time.

Looking at the organization chart at hand, my voice rang as I enjoyed the pipe.

"In short, it's a split. We can understand that. But the challenge is to deal with it after we break it off, right?

"I agree. How to scatter the opponent will be the key to this operation. Besides, I read in an old army book that we have another unit. It's not light either."

When I pointed to the pawns on the op map, everyone's gaze turned to me simultaneously.

"How do humans behave in the event of absolute lethality? Sometimes you accept destiny. But if you're a samurai, why don't you hang on to your last chance?

"It should be at least one platoon-sized prisoner. Maybe more than that, but you want them to join the fight, too?

Those who stand tell their parents to use it. I don't think I can dive in frightened, and if I get run into the woods, it's a hassle to search later. It would be a lot easier if you could fight with me.

"Even Lord Fendor, the great warrior, looks lovely."

"Not at all. What came down to Zairas' table? I don't believe in my day to day."

Listen to those princesses talk, and Mr. Marian's nodding, yeah, but what kind of god are you praying to?

Is it because of that prayer that I've been flown into this world?

It's a world of swords and magic. God bless you, too.

"This is the timing of the raid, but when the removal of the wreckage is almost complete, when the luggage can pass through……"

Not really, it would be a problem to continue this operation. They don't always hunt mountains for a lot of money.

Closing the streets for a long time is going to be a lot of trouble.

"The signal of the raid is a simultaneous attack by Mr. Lady's troops. Mr Rieddus and Mr Greaten are with Mr Lady. I ask Mr. Lady to direct the whole thing. I'm busy because I have to unload a lot of stuff and throw a big one."

Defeat the enemy soldiers monitoring the prisoners from the northern clifftop at once, striking flamethrows and stone bows on both sides of the street to break them off east-west. Together, you can drop the weapons off the cliff for the prisoners. If we cover it from the top of the cliff so it doesn't get pinched from east to west......

"Should I go into the streets from east to west with me and Torrell...... Simple, but easy for us to understand. I'm good east!

"Then I'll be west."

Mr. Torrell is nodding at Mr. Zairas.

"Torrell alone would have enough power. Don't let my troops and banter go west."

I've decided on my own placement, but, well, there's no problem.

A pawn with the name of the unit was placed on the operational map.

"Another problem will be the timing of the raid and where you will all hide. When the numbers were small, they hid by the streets, but with this many troops, they could be discovered by the enemy. Lurk in the woods. It's no good where the snow leaves footprints, either. We have to find a place like that in advance tomorrow."

He nods at my words, holding a cup of wine in his hand at some point. If I don't find it properly, I will suffer later.

"Greaten and Rieddus pack the weapons of the enemy soldiers and keep them in the basket. You should also make a simple spear. Fifty is good enough."

I told him it would be hard for me to rescue everyone first, but he must have found that if the operation went well, he could help quite a few people. The expression is obviously different before and after thinking about the operation.

"Do you not need Lord Banter's escort?

"Well, if it's Isa, there's me and Marian. Besides, the raids we've been carrying out have brought down four people. I want to believe that I can protect myself..."

The princess told Mr. Torrell such a story in her question that a loss of laughter leaked from the table.

Quite rude of you to say, but since you protected the princess properly, maybe you could have lifted me up a little bit more?

"Don't expect the banter's sword moves. But Banter's devised stone bow is powerful. Five princesses have stone bows and three have bows." If you make a bandit, you'll defeat the enemy soldiers from behind. "

That's what Mr. Zairas says. I have a knife that Mr. Riedel made for me. Shall I follow it? Otherwise, my assessment is going to be the story I was talking about forever.

The next day, the inside of the fort is moving hastily from the early morning.

It's not like enemy troops will be here any time soon, but it looks like we'll have to prepare ourselves for it if we decide on an operation.

As I was practicing in the morning using a marutai like a punch in, Mr. Torrell and the Squad Leader watched me punch in a little further away.

Mr. Zairas tells me the basics of taking my wooden knife and punching it in, but it's the use of a long sword, and it's hard to imitate it without arm power.

Nature, it's gonna be an old-fashioned Kendo punch, but what's this going to be?

At the end of a single punch, thanks to the rope-wrapped Marutai, I take the water bottle out of my bag that I put on the bench between the walls of the garrison and drink the water.

"That's an unusual way to use a sword. I've never seen it before."

"Some men bow down to Marutai."

Mr. Torrell and the Squad Leader come close and share their thoughts.

"For once, you accompanied my practice. I need to be thankful..."

Hearing me, he's smiling and nodding.

"That's true. Young Zhibu, along with everyone else, punched in scattered old leather yoroi, but no one bowed their heads to leather yoroi. The knight was taught to be honest, but Mr. Banter has something to snort at."

That said, if you start suddenly, they'll think you're going crazy.

I would take a big look at a little oddity.