Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

After lunch, we take the wagon and head to the Wangdu offensive.

Mr. Uyle and the others have been contacted yesterday via the southern fort that they will attack the Wang capital tomorrow, so they may come to see us nearby.

If you can see the army west of the castle gate of the king's capital, the Madenian army that occupies the king's capital is not at peace.

Since we are already out of touch with our own country, it would seem advisable to surrender immediately, but to say that we will not do so would be considered our own territory.

In a way, it must be close to the rebels.

The idea of returning to the Madenian kingdom at night doesn't seem like a good idea.

By the time the day tilted a lot, I could see a branch stretching from the street to the fort north.

Pause the march and take a break here.

From now on, we will be moving to our respective offensive standby areas with separate actions, and the night will be long. Have plenty of dinner and get your strength up.

You won't be able to see the burning fire from the King's capital because of its distance.

When you finish your meal and receive your lunch ham sandwich, sip about half a cup of wine and enjoy the pipe.

I see soldiers surrounding the burning fire everywhere, but only this time it will be a difficult battle to zero the victims. Who among them will sacrifice......

Couldn't you do something better? Even when I come here, I get that thought.

"You're here! I've been looking for you a long time."

Saying so, it was Mr. Zairas who sat down next to me.

"I really didn't know we'd be attacking the King's Capital in four years... I'm glad I didn't have to slash the banter then."

Say it in a serious voice, dong my back! And I slapped him, so I almost rolled him into a bonfire. If you burn yourself before the war, that could be a laugh.

"That's how strong Mr. Zaylus felt."

When I gave Mr. Zairas the cup, he took a breath of the rest of the wine.

He gives me back my cup and takes a small bottle of booze out of my hip bag and pours it.

"If it was just us, what would have happened by now... I talk to Torrell once in a while, but somehow it's starting to seem like a long time ago. After ten years, I guess I'll be living with Torrell's kids."

"Aren't you even a child of Mr. Zairas? When I close my eyes, I see two of them."

Hearing me, I make a little laugh.

Wouldn't you still be willing to take your wife with you? You know, I've had a little sad feelings!

Looks like you should check this with Mr. Marian once.

After a rather long break, we split up in three directions to advance the troops.

To the south, Mr. Zairas leads the horseback riding squad and the heavily armed infantry. The Queen should be protected by Mr. Zairas, as he is also accompanied by a Catapult unit.

At the east gate, Mr. Torrell leads a platoon of horseback riders. One platoon would suffice, precisely because of the degree of firing an arrow into the castle. It should move quickly at the same time as the destruction of the South Gate.

The last of us are Mr. Lady's three troops and two platoons of light infantry.

I have plenty of bolts in the two baskets on my back, so I'll be pretty rough.

Fall into darkness and slowly approach the waterway.

There are quite a few bushes on the waterway, so it's convenient to hide who we are.

"Wait here for the hour. There should be a fire noise soon. Let's multiply that noise and go down the waterway. Hang [guts] inside right now."

Tell the squad leaders who were gathering around me.

Mr. Lady and I are sure they'll light the warehouse on the other side of us. By multiplying the noise, we will quickly enter the Wang capital...

I don't really like to wait.

A small light lit up near the walls as I was enjoying the scent only with a pipe that had not been lit by fire.

Apparently, the man who went to the reconnaissance confirmed the noise inside the King's City. With the lamp covered in black cloth, it looks like the watchmen on the walls never noticed.

"Let's go! Don't make a sound."

We pulled ourselves back and approached the walls along the waterway.

Slow motion, don't be surprisingly tired of moving to avoid making noise.

That's right, the bugs are stopping, so the surroundings are quiet. I get the illusion that I'm the only one approaching the walls with a move like this.

Turning around concerned, I see a soldier following me firmly in the dark.

When I reached the walls, I pressed my back against the walls to breathe. I feel pretty tired.

When he took a short break and rested his body, he slipped into the waterway leading to the Wang Dynasty to make no water noise.

Diving the fence with the guidance of a soldier who was attached to the iron fence, he enters the King's City.

There's a warehouse right around the corner that Mr. Lady told me about, and there was a luggage stop between the waterway and the warehouse.

Perhaps Mr. Lady prepared it in advance.

I put my face out of the waterway and I see a small, waving shadow behind the warehouse.

When I scaffolded the stone sunk in the waterway and went outside, I quickly ran to the back of the warehouse.

"Inside, there is Lord Lady. Come in from here."

Looks like you drilled a hole in the warehouse wall. When you enter a hole in the slab wall cut into about 1m squares, you look inside the wide warehouse.

"You're here. You can put two platoons in here. There are two luggage cars there, and lots of empty boxes, so it will help create a little obstacle"

"Oh, that helps. I wonder if there's still a spark, by the way?

"Two people have it. Are we traveling in arson?

He's laughing at me snorting with only his masked eyes.

Next to me, Mr. Gunter's here, so I'll tell him his luggage and empty boxes.

"We're going to act differently. Weigh yourself up. Front row is a spear, back row is a stone bow."

"Copy that. I'm looking forward to seeing how long this will take."

I leave it to Mr. Gunter later, and with a few of the ladies, I open the little door of the warehouse with a black mask on my black outfit and go outside. Looks like a bunch of warehouses in the west are burning pretty flashy.

He walked right into the alley and headed north along the walls so he wouldn't see us.

Sometimes I hear a blunt burst.

He must be firing a bomb with a catapult. There are not many of them, so the intervals seem to be quite high.

Mr. Lady's leg stopped as he walked forward.

He called me with one hand and pointed at the building that looked northwest from the shadow of the building.

"That's the hall that was built on the ruins of the royal palace. The foundation is stone, but two floors of wood. It's quite a size."

"What about the guards?

"Usually a few people are consolidating near the front door, but you're two tonight. There are three oils available in the water bottle."

Let's burn it here too. Our royal palace is built separately. Further ground is going to make a good playground for the kids.

Five stone bows attack the guards at the same time as they are as close as they can get to hiding in the shadow of the building.

Mr. Lady and I approached the front door of the building when we fell.

I just sprinkled the oil from the water bottle on the front door and the wall, and Mr. Lady lights the fire.

While the fire was not spreading, we moved through the back of the building near the west wall. We just gathered in the northwest corner to see what's going on in the hall.

You're burning up pretty good. You won't be able to extinguish the fire with that.

"It's time for everyone to wake up. The noise in the south won't affect you as much as it did so far, but the fire in the hall will be a problem."

"The building in front of us is also a warehouse. Let's light this and go down south."

I don't even seem like a little terrorist, but I oil the slab walls in the same way and light the fire. It seems a little damp. Fire doesn't spread all at once, but stirring up fire noise should be enough.

Go through the alley for about two and ask what's going on. Knowing the fire in the hall, the enemy soldiers are following it, but they are joining the lightweight infantry. They hear a loud noise coming this far.

You can't seem to block the boulevard completely, but it must be pretty hard to kick two platoons. Isn't the bolt of a well-prepared stone bow causing the damage?

"The next building is the soldiers' cafeteria and pantry next to the barracks. Do you want to burn this too?

"It would be convenient to stay away from private homes. Burn it and we'll join Mr. Gunter. Snipe it off the roof in pairs. I'll rendezvous with Mr. Gunter."

There's a problem with saying that nobody looks behind you because of the noise on the table.

I just lit the dining room, split with Mr. Lady, and one person heads north.

View the street from the back of the alley and check Mr. Gunter's defensive lines. Just found out where it is, he moves north while slashing and tying with enemy soldiers from a slightly forward alley.

The imminent enemy soldiers suddenly collapsed.

When I see an enemy soldier who fell as I hurried backwards, a bolt is stabbed in the side.

Looks like you checked on me. You can safely rendezvous.

"I thought it was someone."

"I don't have the physical ability of a cat. I'll take care of it later. Let me do my best here."

"Please. We'll take care of it before, so keep your back. There are enemy soldiers who pop up every now and then."

He nodded at me and gave me the spear.

When you take the spear and step back about 20 m, you can see the burning hall in the front.

When about five people enter the room with spears and looking around them, it is apparently Sandra who leads them, turning a detachment to rear alert.

"I'll help!

"Thank you very much. You can't be alarmed because it will come out unexpectedly!

Sandra remains attentive to her surroundings.

If it were to strike at this place, it would mean noble private soldiers. I guess I was knocking them out in tandem because I can cross enough with the lightweight infantry.

"Wow!"

All of a sudden, Sandra and I put our spears on the man who screamed and jumped out of the shadows.

One bolt sticks to the enemy's chest, but his momentum never stops.

He sticks his long sword up to me with it swinging upwards. His long sword swung down on my body at the same time as the dull sensation reached my arm.

Gatsun! and a shock is transmitted to his head, and a sharp pain runs on his face.

A glimpse into my eyes was of an enemy soldier crumbling flanked by Sandra.