Easy Lords Fun Territorial Defense - Unnamed Village in Productive Sorcery to the Strongest Castle City

A wall of flames burns down our soldiers like a raging madness, and the soldiers of the enemies motivated by that flame turn to attack.

The speed of moving from the guard to the offensive was extremely rapid, a move that clearly anticipated that fiery sorcery.

"... Has the Keeper of Scuderia come out"

That's right, squealing, giving quick instructions.

"Pre (...) Fixed (...) Ri (...). Give instructions immediately. Like throwing black balls calmly."

"Ha!"

To my words, the decree went to the front.

I lift the edge of my mouth to the shock and explosion that sounds from the front line after a while.

Black balls.

It is an overly powerful new weapon that has transformed the lives of small countries in the north, which until now have only been exploited.

There are no numbers, but if used at all for important battles, it will have effects to the point of being threatening. With this new weapon in hand, our kingdom, which has been forced to lick the bitter conundrum for years, was able to decide to invade the Sukdet of the memorial.

Even those who cannot fight as magicians with black balls can give more results.

The soldiers threw black balls as they ranged to escape. That alone reduces the number of those Marquis Fertio knights.

And the feet of the wary soldiers stopped without being able to cope.

"... now. This is a great opportunity. Give me a signal. Don't miss this opportunity."

If you tell him so, the deputy sends a signal towards the sky. When he created three small columns of fire, Wyburn, who was arcing in the sky, slowed down speed and altitude and scattered black balls.

There's no way we can make it, like dealing with it.

The enemy soldiers, who were concentrated in front of them, were to be blown away by an explosion of black balls pouring out of the sky.

One explosion after another sounds and the enemy formation is quickly broken.

"... great. It's more than I ever imagined. I didn't expect it to work out so well."

That's what I said, shook my shoulders and laughed, stroking my own green hair back.

The crux of this battle is the fall of this fortified city of Sukdet. Two nearby towns and three villages were meant to cut off supplies to Scudetto, but if this were the case, it could be said that it was unnecessary at the earliest opportunity.

The soldiers who were thoroughly defended in Sukdet also seemed to have changed their moves to retreat. Defensive hands are diminishing and moving to secure a retreat path.

The walls were partly heavily collapsed under the influence of black balls received from the sky, and our knights were beginning to enter the interior of the fortified city.

Finally, the time has come to form the Scudetto attack, which was the thought of my years.

How many times have you been made to lick bitter tannins since you were entrusted with the Second Knights of the Kingdom, as the third prince of the Kingdom of Yelinetta?

"Running knights, citizens, etc. are boring, but pursuit is the glory of battle. Drop the black balls first on the run at Wyburn and cut them off with a sword from behind. I'll teach them what a miserable defeat is."

When I said that with laughter and looked at the fortified city, it was precisely now that citizens and soldiers were coming out of the fortified city.

A transmission runs out to convey instructions.

The front line is in the middle of throwing a black ball as it goes down. It will take a little while to rearrange the formation for the pursuit, but the enemy is also moving badly because they have citizens.

"... formation without haste. I'll never get another chance like this again. In this fight, we will take the neck of the Marquis Fertio."

That said, I check the war situation while suppressing my own feelings of deviation.

Wyburn is waiting on the walls to confirm the magic of the fire, but once the pursuit begins, he can circle back to the front of the enemy army and use the black balls.

The rest of the black balls are about the other half, but still too much.

"Totally stuffed. It can be said that the seizure of the Scudetto is synonymous with the seizure of a section of the land. Reinforce your base by defending it for three months and take the next base from the land..."

Thoughts on a glorious future, I confirmed the formation of my Knights and nodded.

"Come on, it's extermination! Do the chase! Never mind the soldiers or the citizens! Kill them all!

I give the last order, equal to Seung-Joon. The soldiers, who were feeling the victory on their skin, cheered like an anger, waved up their swords and began to advance.

I raised the edge of my mouth, palmed and shouted at the Wyburns, who were grasping at the edge of the wall.

"Give directions with the puppet mage! The Wyburns go to the enemy's escape and throw the black balls! Watch out for fire magic and be sure to maintain altitude!

That's it.

Suddenly an inexplicable event occurred as I thought so and was about to see the Wyburns fly.

Wyburn, who stayed in front of him the most, gave him a blood splash and fell off the walls. I was speechless to Wyburn, whose neck fell powerless off his torso like a toy.

Shortly afterwards, a heavy shock sound sounds from somewhere, and Wyburn falls off the walls with the sound of cutting the wind.

I wouldn't have lost my balance.

All the Wyburns had fallen to the ground in such a way that they could land.

"Hey, what... what happened...?

The moment he squeals like that, once again, Wyburn falls from losing his neck.

Wyburn, manipulated by a puppet magician, cannot take evasive action on his own. The puppet magician gives instructions and finally moves out.

Therefore, it is not possible to respond to the aggressiveness.

"What, what's going on!? Why, Wyburn's neck...!

Yelling at a nearby deputy, but only shaking his head with a blue face.

Damn, I can't use it! You incompetent bastard!

I open my mouth as I bite my teeth into the rage that boils over and over again.

"Hurry up and fly both Wyburn! If it's empty...!

As soon as I gave the instructions, I heard a similar sound and a wind cut sound as the ground sounded. And Wyburn falls off the walls like a joke.

Already, Wyburn lost 30% of its total number.

It's an instant event. Is there such a stupid story?

And then, once again, Wyburn's neck is severed.

miserable that makes me want to cover my face, but now it's time for me to see it.

I could see a thin figure waving his sword.

"Enemy! There's someone with a sword on the wall! Get out of here quickly!

It was a shadow of a woman's outfit, but I don't care about that. An enemy would be a swordsman but a first-rate adventurer, but if you fly into the sky......!

Did my prayers go through, the Wyburns jump up one after the other?

"All right! All right, all right! The sky! Attack the wall from the sky! Far more troublesome enemies than the Marquis Fertio!

The moment I shouted so, that sound echoed as if I had signaled it.

When I thought I could hear the wind cut, I saw Wyburn fall with four bodies, his head down.

"Then, stupid!? What the fuck! Where are the enemies?

Answer my words the way the deputy panicked.

"Mi, right! That wasn't on this battlefield, it's a new enemy!

To the words, look reflexively in the direction of the deputy. Then I did see something in that direction. Something like a giant wall.

"... change your goals! Can you run home like this! The Knights of the Marquis Fertio are totally in a state of departure! There's no chance of a pinch! Beat that cross spear bastard with all the troops!!

He yelled as he turned his voice upside down, and I manipulated and flipped the horse.

I'm not sure about the mysterious wall, but the enemy formation is small and clustered. There will no doubt be no thousand.

"We're gonna crush it!

I spoke from the bottom of my belly and shook up my sword.