"I finished the early horse!

When I was eating breakfast the next day by myself, as usual, a correspondent jumped into the hall and reported to me.

"Apparently, there was no advance meeting."

Mr. Zairas shrugged over a cup of tea.

"If so, it means leaving the fort today."

Looks like the princess is lining the table with bolts to make sure there's no rust on the yaziri.

There are fifteen constants, but there are considerably more copies on the table than that. Will you take it all?

"If so, I think it will be around noon before we reach the raid point. … which will make sure the knights are ready."

It was Captain Liesel who took his seat. He's the youngest of the squad leaders, so he's not that old away from me either. But there's a difference between the arms of a sword and a cloud mud, right?

When I managed to finish my meal, Mu brought me a cup of tea. I'm the only one who doesn't seem to be armed, because it's already a battle plan. If you don't get ready early, they're going to complain if you're late.

When they come into the hall somehow after the battle, they're all just gonna be able to go out now. It also feels noisy because it carries a long sword and there are spears on the side of the table.

Mu gave me a lunch wrap and a water bottle, so I put it in a small bag that I lowered to my waist and tied it so it wouldn't move securely with strings.

After that, just wait for the news, but don't come inside.

Enjoying the smell of cigarettes with an unfired pipe, it looks like it's going to have to kill time.

The princess slaps a ton and a table with her right fingertip.

The pitch is getting higher and the noise is getting louder.

When the sound of the princess's fingers slamming her desk stopped perfectly and she looked at us, the door opened wide and a telecommuter jumped in.

"I received early news from the Foothill Surveillance post. They say a convoy has departed from the fort!

"We're going out!

When a high voice sounded in the hall, we jumped out in unison.

Run the trail south with us.

Lightweight infantry and knights rush through, so the road is widening at some point. A soldier watching on a cliff seems to be cutting off his leg and faking it, but it may be only a matter of time before the enemy forces know it.

I had the scythe down from the cliff and left one of my stopping gear on the street to set the scythe up on the southern cliff, where a detachment was ramblingly scratching the grass down the cliff to the southern forest to leave traces of a bandit escaping in the south.

It's easy, but you'll get enough disguise effect.

In the meantime, we run east on the street. You don't have to run to make it enough, but you don't want anyone to try to walk.

I was just hitting the narrow road and my gait slowed down. Our raiders from the rear will overrun enemy transport units in the forest on the south side.

Nearly forty human beings will sneak into the woods, so when entering the woods, they enter in a single row, and several of his lords stand down grass to erase traces of entry.

If you hide low in the woods, you can see the streets over tall weeds.

"Apparently, we made it. Two spear cars are also available."

"Would you like to take a meal within the moment? The transport isn't here yet."

The princess is whispering a meal to Mr. Zairas, but the transport unit is far from here. I don't think it's a problem to talk out loud.

A meal in the woods somehow reminds me of a hike in the world before.

Discussing a meal in search of a place with a good view didn't seem to have had a chance to get lost and eat at the top of Middle-Mountain. It all comes back to me with the thought that I was always eating in circles in the woods.

At the end of the meal, drinking tea from a water bottle, a man with a red mask came running from the west of the street on a rabba.

Coming in front of our hidden woods, stopping Rabba from walking and doing his usual body-langing edge, he nodded heavily and ran east.

"It seems pretty close. He told me it was past the disguise of the example."

One of the knights approached us and whispered to me.

"Are you coming with a lot of excitement?

"Probably. A little morale, but if we raid him, he'll be depressed all at once."

"Are you saying that's all that works with a little something? Damn, I'm glad Banter's on my side."

"The larger the number, the harder it will be to command the whole thing. Besides, it's convenient for us to pinch the luggage and divide the troops. Lower morale is contagious. Where and how to tell you who inspires it……"

"I can see it!

I can tell my troops what's going on down the street in a whisper.

We have a zip view of the streets from below and wait for the transport units to pass by.

The lead is a lightweight infantry walking with a spear. One squadron, so that's a pretty good number.

There are five luggage carriages and two carriages behind them, one more coming from the fort at the foot. Someone will return to the Madenian kingdom.

The last thing we're holding back is a group of light and heavy infantry and mercenaries. Don't feel a little more than a squadron.

The sound of the luggage car has been turned off in the soldiers' gait, but I can see the footsteps stepping down the street getting progressively farther away.

A knight lurked on the high ground and waved at us.

When Mr. Zairas rises from his feet, he reaches out his hand to the street with one hand up.

From the woods one knight after another appears and moves toward the streets.

Two spear cars were also transported per member, and assembly began in the streets.

"I'm in a hurry to assemble it. The Battle of Narrow Roads is about to begin!

The spear car has been slightly modified. When it was made, only five swords were protruding forward, but a few spears were also mounted before the diagonal. He must have consciously modified the horseback riding squad.

Squad 1 and Squad 2 push one spear car at a time to the east. We need to close the narrow road early.

Little by little, the cliffs on both sides get higher.

When we were taller than we were, we heard a loud noise in front of us. Hear the sound of battle and increase the speed of the spear car.

Eventually, when you see a bunch of people defending themselves with shields forward, the knights go up in ambition and stick the spear car in the lead.

Gashan! When a spear car sticks into Yoroi, a heavily armed infantry, the knights grab the spear and make a spear.

Sorcerers who arrived late unleashed flamethrows one after the other.

After releasing a few shots of [Mel], a stone bow fires bolts with low ballistics.

It feels like if you shoot with low ballistics instead of aiming precisely, you'll hit someone.

Still, one soldier after another emerges from the flames. Such enemy soldiers are buried with spears by the knights under the command of Mr. Zairas.

The princess and the mu unload the bolts from the gap between the knights, but I just grab the spear and look around.

I don't think he's just in the enemy crossing the double knight line.

A bunch of crude (so-called) oiled from the top of the cliff has been thrown down one after the other, and [Mel] 's flamethrows have burst and burned away.

The enthusiasm reaches us, so we can't stay inside.

It lasted an hour, didn't it? What we saw on the quieter narrow road was an enemy soldier and a burning carriage that raised smoke and nodded.

"Don't be alarmed! They're gonna kill us when we get close."

While a stone bow can be erected, it looks like he will poke a spear at the fallen enemy soldier in pairs from east to west.

The black coaled face still has a look of bitterness. He must have died inhaling smoke without being able to move.

Those who cannot yet die are given a relentless blow of mercy.

Me and the princess just backed off a little and watched how it went.

It buried several times as many enemies as possible.

"It's not much of a war."

"Yeah, this kind of fire can be awesome, especially. You didn't expect two squadrons to burn together."

Mr. Zairas came to us talking about that sentiment. The one accompanying him seems to be Mr. Heidel, who stopped the transport unit in the east.

"You're done. I'm unpacking now. The nobleman on the carriage seems to have escaped under the carriage, but he seems to have burned to death with that fire. Looks like they torched our people, but they burned themselves in the end. How dare you say karma?"

"Are you saying that no one was helped?

"No one. Many of those who sustained injuries were seriously injured by burns. He's stabbing a stop with a spear so he won't suffer for long."

Mr. Baltz came running to us like that.

"I checked the silver and gold coins and the jewels. Heavy-duty infantry will transfer you to the fort."

"Thank you. Don't get distracted until you confirm everyone's death!

Mr. Baltz ran under his crew when he gave us an answer.

Apparently, this is a paragraph.

I decided to take the loot and turn back to the fort.

When we return to the fort, we begin by celebrating our victory with wine.

This time, the symptoms are fine and mild. I'm so worried if my chronic heart doesn't happen in a one-sided battle.

"But now the remaining forces of the Madenian kingdom will move. Is that on your mind?

"Yeah, it's more like it. Now the righteous allies are temporarily interrupted because they're going to be a little troublesome. Mr. Lady, I hope you have a knight who can hunt alongside you?

It was Liesel, the captain of the third division, who reacted to my words.

Pickle and move your eyebrows and turn your face towards me.

"We won't get there by the cat people, but quite a bit of hunting has come. Do you do anything unusual?

"You know the crusaders from Madenium are coming earlier than the next transport, right?

The princess doesn't seem to know my next move.

Maybe I should explain it briefly.

When I borrowed the map from Mr. Zairas, I spread it to the table.

"Now you will have buried one battalion-sized enemy in a little over a year. The princess told me that there was no great difference between the forces of the surrounding kingdoms. Then there will be no battalion of two remaining troops in the Kingdom of Madenium…"

No matter how many conscripts you conscript, you won't be able to use it immediately due to lack of training. As long as the troops sent to attack the Kingdom of Cardina can repel aggression from the surrounding countries. The loss of two of those squadrons can be quite painful.

It would be difficult to send a squadron-sized army even if it were to leave the bandit exorcism crusade. It's not like there's no way to take us down in that situation.

"Attacks by a handful of elite troops. Perhaps you need to think about setting up a grill and trying to drop this fort in a way that's confusing."

I'm asking Mr. Lady for an infiltration unit.

The success or failure of the next operation depends on whether the measures can be taken.