Dragon Poor

221. Spectacular Returns (2)

Joon-min went straight to the command.

“I heard you were back at the base, but I'm relieved to see you're back here in one piece. ”

A group of commanding officers consisting of heads of the Church and the Union found him and greeted him with a cheerful look.

“I heard that the leader of the herd was quite a handful of high-ranking horses, but that all of the horses, as well as the horses, were lost. I tried so hard.”

It's been a year since the war with the Demon King began. At first, the title, which was simply called "magic" and "magic," has now become more efficient in managing the extent of the threat and the troops needed to respond.

Among them, the elite knights with at least two elite knights or wizards skilled in attack magic could not be dealt with. If they showed up for their cunning and sinister plots, they would panic on the front lines.

If we're unlucky and can't get the support of the Knights or Wizards, it's a terrible monster to avoid engagement in any case.

Of course, knights and wizards stationed on the front line have dealt with high grade horses first.

However, such horses wiped out the five infantry squadrons on the front and crossed the border.

The warrior was the situation of the dismemberment, which could make the rear holding the wire dizzy.

And the warrior returns with a fabulous accomplishment of his duty.

As a commander who was under pressure to protect all the widespread wires, he did the best he could without drawing too much troops.

“I've put a lot of effort into it, but once I've dealt with the horses, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with them. ”

It must have been because of this background that the warrior's blameless words did not sound arrogant.

“This is bad, by the way. The witches and horses are becoming more and more evil every day. ”

However, the fact that the warrior cleared out the horses and horses that had infiltrated the rear did not significantly improve the situation on the front. We have eliminated only one threat, and there are fortresses and field forces everywhere requesting immediate support.

“Still, I'm glad the ferryman's back this time, but things are better. The northern front, which was worried about when it would collapse, could barely breathe thanks to the vanguard and the cavalry in the north. ”

If not, Park Jun-min, who was curious about Kim Sun-hyuk, turned around and asked.

“If not, sir, I've heard that the ferryman has returned. What the hell is going on? ”

“Oh! By the way, the ferryman forgot that the Apostle Roy was a brother of the Apostle, and officially a patron of the Apostle. ”

The relationship between the ferryman and the warrior was well known on the front lines. The Shrine Knight Leader, the actual commander of the Panteia Outpost, also gave me some pretty detailed news for Park Jun-min, who might be wondering if he was aware of it.

“The ferryman was fine. No, not just safe, but stronger than before. ”

“More? ”

However, Park Joon-min looked tired of saying that the monstrous Humans had become stronger.

“The ferryman shakes his hand and says there's a huge fortress with dirt on it, and a giant appears and tramples the magical objects. It's a wild rumor, but I think it means the ferryman did a great job. ”

The paladin said, disappearing. The rumors don't seem so silly to me even if I think about it myself.

“Usually this kind of rumor is inflated. But if half the rumors are true, the winning team has achieved a lot. ”

After the paladin returned, he started his specialty.

“Four Advanced, Twelve Medium, Twenty-Eight. With the exception of the exaggerated rumors, this is the extent of the majors' specialty. ”

“Even if it's you... ”

It was a tremendous specialty that even Park Jun-min couldn't believe, even though he was confident that he wouldn't be surprised even after what he did.

“That's not all. ”

That's not the end.

“I heard that the number of horses defeated by Samantha's cavalry is more than 200,000 won, and that counted only real ones, not just minor undead. ”

It was Park Jun-min who had recently defeated 15,000 magical objects and one intermediate magic. But most of the horses he dealt with were killed on the battlefield and destroyed by the undead. And the undead were among the lowest, purgeable, a thousand of the most elusive temple knights and priests of the Church.

However, Seon-Hyuk Kim said that only the real ones who are the source of Margie, not such minor ones, were defeated by over 200,000.

At this point, it was a feat that matched the words "whole body", not "man."

“What happened out there.... ”

As the paladin said, I could see that Kim Sun-hyuk had grown enormously just by trusting the half of the rumors.

“That's what we've been wondering. However, there is no story that the Winner did not tell us the details and moved to the next battlefield with minimal supplies shortly after the battle. ”

“If you're going to do it, you might as well stay. He can't stand by and do nothing. ”

“That's exactly what I said. It was only a week before the first rumor that the ferryman appeared on the northernmost continent, but the most recent rumor was that both the ferryman and the northern cavalry had already ended half the continent. ”

It was not that he actually ruled half of the continent in a week. The rumors were only spread late because Kim Sun-hyuk and the cavalry were moving that fast.

I wonder how fast they're moving, so even rumors can't keep up.

Park Jun-min felt even the feeling of emptiness for some reason.

“But there's an interesting rumor. I heard there's no sign of the red Wyvern the ferryman used. ”

The oar paladin knew all the rumors of a floating harbor about a courageous man not accompanied by the Wyvern.

“Some say it was because the Red Wyvern was sacrificed in battle with the Demon King in the western lands, and some say that those who cannot ride are stubborn on horseback to mingle with the northern nomads who do not treat them as men. ”

It was a potential story. The battle with the Demon King would never have been easy for a brave man without dragons. Maybe losing one of them wasn't so weird after all.

“The wealthy among the wealthy said the cub was all because of the dragons. I'm already wondering what else you're gonna make fun of this time. ”

The loss of the dragon was a painful loss, but the old paladin said he was fortunate that his strength was still intact.

“It's true that the current state of the Federation is somewhat short of breath thanks to the previous winner. The Federation's top brass are trying to figure out a way to avoid missing aerobics, so whatever it is, it's going to change soon. ”

Park Jun-min was about to leave the paladin, but the old paladin caught him.

“By the way, does the apostle usually know about the relationship between the monks and the nomads in the north? ”

“I've never heard of it. ”

Park Jun-min thought about the bear, but I didn't have a clue.

“Really? That's weird. ”

“What's that? ”

The old paladin who heard his answer said with a look that he couldn't understand.

“Rumor has it that the Northern nomads, except for those born and raised on the prairie, did not treat people as if they were the same as the previous monks. It's not just a rumor that those who were at the time said that the relationship between the ferryman and the northern cavalry looked like a brother. ”

“Well, I know you've never been to the North. ”

Even the courageous men who roamed around the entire continent had no kite like the North, so it was even weirder.

“What else did you do so well that the nomads of the north who had so many times solicited participation did not snort? I have no idea. ”

The answer that no matter how much I tried, I had to leave the question aside for a while until the party arrived.

And Kim Sun-hyuk, who didn't want them to meet again, was much closer than they expected at that time.

* *

It was the Minister himself who saw Saman's cavalry running on the battlefield as one. I had nothing more to say than horsemen made up of nomads from the north, which the cavalry can't easily see.

Compared to the traditional and colorful hues of heavily armored royal cavalry soldiers, the armed status of the northern nomadic cavalry was no different.

There were no specially crafted horseback riding lances. I was just holding a shoddy spear for two metres of normal spearmen.

The armor was even more crucial.

Leather armor was only top-shelf or hardly wrapped, and furry hats without helmets were not even united.

Among them, what made them most humble was the horse they rode on.

Less than two-thirds of the ordinary horse-drawn horses were covered in colorless and uneven plumage. If the proud horsemen of the Kingdom had seen it, they would have ridiculed it, saying that they were on the battlefield on a lower variety that Zimmar could not even use.

The northern horses didn't look that good.

But that little, ugly horse was the source of the affection of the nomads in the north, and the power of the infamous horsemen on the North Meadow.

And horses proved that by charging headlong into tens of thousands of magical objects.

Rrrrgh!

After rigorous training, even the horses with chunky bones faced each other on the battlefield sat down to pee, and the roar of the devil roared throughout heaven and earth.

However, the chariots of the northern cavalry do not cower or settle. I was just focusing my attention on the movements of the rider, as if the haunting of the magical objects didn't matter.

As the riders twist, the horses twist. The rider picks up the speed and then slows down again.

There were no piles of piles anywhere. The grassland horses were incredibly sensitive and persistent.

But there was something even more surprising.

The horsemen in the meadow were strangely silent. Common mechanisms do not even hear the sound of an old man directing the troops to mobilize.

In the battlefield, there was only the hoofbeats and the roars of the horses.

When the silence broke, only when the cavalry in the north lifted their short bows like children's toys.

Peek-a-boo!

It was different from the porosity of common arrows. It sounded as if tens of thousands of flutes were being played simultaneously.

And if the flute sounded like that, there were no doubt thousands of things screaming and picking worse.

It was amazing.

Even the spear that the trained mercenaries pushed through was torn and pierced like a water-drinked belly button.

Rrrrgh!

The beasts that were always fiercely racing tried to rush out, but they were all united and could not sense how to react to these strange enemies.

If you could lead a horde, you wouldn't have been so helpless. However, Mazu led them right after they died.

One heavily armored mounted soldier who drew a short uniform ran like a gunshot through the heart of a beast.

And the man who shot the horse shook his head off the cavalry and stood there like a kidney in front of a collapsing wooden fence.

It seemed like I was waiting for something.

“Collapse.”

At some point, the man who was staring at the battlefield put a wooden spear in the ground, reciting a bad word.

Qarrr.

At that moment, the horsemen from the north collapsed beneath the ground of the encamped horses.

The witches scream and struggle to get out through the watery ground. However, the more persistently the earth grabbed the feet of the horses, and soon after, they were all buried in giant pits.

And the earth swallowed all the magic that crawled into my mouth.

“What the... ”

The infantry commander, who was on the verge of a massive attack by witches, opened his mouth when he saw this incredible sight.

But that was also only for a moment.

“Ooh, we won! ”

“I'm alive!”

The battalion commander realized that he had survived the screams of the barely revived infantry soldiers just before death.

“Victory! Victory! ”

The cheer became a cry for this miraculous victory.

“Hail to the champion! ”

“Hail Drahon! ”

Kim Sun-hyuk, a man holding a spear as lofty as a pillar on the ground, raises his hand in disdain for the cheer of the infantry.