Former General Is Undead Knight

There was Lambert, the big man of armor, who proceeded lightly through the Viscount Lagard's hall.

On the trail I walked, there were blood footprints.

No matter, it's not my own blood.

It is the blood of Viscount Lagard's private soldiers, slaughtered into trespassers.

Lambert, who pushed bad babysitting on Kreutz, captain of the second part of the Kingdom Audit Corps, The Eye of the Undead, was boarding into Viscount Lagar's Hall as declared to him.

With a sword to Lambert, three private soldiers stand up.

But the three sword tips were trembling. Lambert slaughtered down one, another and a private soldier, as he approached

I understood.

We can never stop this mad swordsman ourselves.

At first, the three private soldiers were also laughing at reckless intruders.

Viscount Lagar, originally cowardly in nature, had expanded his private army and increased security of the building, considering the possibility of being involved in a dispute since his contact with the 'whistling demon'.

He said it was nothing more than foolishness, such as getting in there alone.

But all the soldiers of the guard had been slaughtered and killed before the great sword of Lambert.

"What, what, this monster!

"It's for two, somehow distract me! In that gap, I'll kill him!

"Wow, I get it, Captain Sodom!

When a private soldier standing in the rear yells, the previous two snort, frightened by Lambert.

"Where's Lagar? Give him to me. Lagar is a traitor. Still, if you want to show loyalty, I'll deal with you."

Lambert tells him pale.

"Don't make me laugh! We can't turn back!

It was called Sodom, a man standing behind the formation shouts to Lambert.

The previous two split left to right and slashed to Lambert.

(No matter how strong you are... if you attack simultaneously in three directions, you will always have a gap. I have good eyes. Never, never miss that gap......!

Slightly behind the two of them, Sodom flies as he peeps through the Lambel gap from the front.

He opens his eyes and tries to follow Lambert's movements.

(I became captain of Viscount Lagard's private soldiers with these eyes. Sure you are strong. But I'll tell you that the weak have a way of fighting the weak! You kill one, but I'll kill you in that gap!

The figure of Lambert's great sword, which Sodom stared at, disappears unexpectedly.

(Mm, where to...)

The next moment, a glimmer of the Great Sword enters Sodom's chest.

Bones are broken and rejected with meat.

(What, so...)

In losing consciousness, Sodom saw two of his men cut off their bodies lengthwise and diagonally, spraying blood from the cross section.

When Lambert left the hall to continue his fast forward march, he was in a sloppy line of soldiers picking him up.

That number, to a total of forty.

Standing among the private soldiers, a grand old man with a huge axe and a back length lined up even without beating Lambert, rang his nose gently.

"Surprised. When I heard there was someone out there, I didn't know he was really alone."

The Axe Big Man was the Vice Commander of the Private Corps owned by Viscount Lagard, The Oldawn of War Axe.

Fight with a forged axe.

But that style of combat doesn't suit the foolish look and the weapon, what a craftsman.

While fully harnessing his boasting power to hunt down his opponent, it was Ordain's basic tactic to peek into the gaps, roll out a hand that his opponent had not expected, and ensure that he defeated his opponent.

"Armored swordsman, have you even put your shoulders in the inhabitants? But it was a mistake to get into Lagard's house alone, wasn't it?

Oldawn said, the surrounding private soldiers mocked Lambert following it.

"My arms seem to stand somewhat, but my head seems to tease me"

"I didn't really think we could break through the front against the private army."

"My colleague seems to have taken good care of you. I'll multiply it by a hundred and give it back. Don't think I'm gonna die easy?

Lambert takes a glance at the soldiers around him.

Then look behind your back.

From behind, the soldiers who were tracking after Lambert show up.

"... indoors, not even catching up, just coming after me. I wondered what they were after... but the goal was to siege me here, exploit the benefits of numbers by increasing the number of people to hang at the same time, and turn down the escape route"

"Whatever. I'm sorry to hear that, armored swordsman. You can't live on your own."

Oldawn tells Lambert.

This siege was also a measure he had put in place against the intruders.

Aldoun was a top performer, but besides his rush in battle, he was also an intelligent man with great strategy and tactics.

"You guys do your best to hang up. You can try to raise your morale. But don't make fun of it. They're gonna kill us."

Ordaun commands his men.

"Yes, Deputy Commander Ordaun..."

"Don't give him any buds. I just want to torture him and reveal who he is and his owner, but this man is too dangerous. Kill him for sure."

Ordaun commands it pale.

Ordaun was a combination of strength and wisdom, plus a personality that would never be chronic.

If you surround yourself with this number, you can definitely crush whatever opponent you are.

But still, Ordaun doesn't get out of hand. Leaves no hope for the enemy.

In the words of Ordaun, his men are slaughtered simultaneously to Lambert.

Ordawn saw the intruder case was cleared, or he turned his back with a snort of hum.

"After you kill him, do whatever it takes to reveal your identity. Okay? Let his relatives see..."

A roar sounds.

The floor cracked, too much momentum, turned upside down.

At the same time, many soldiers dance lightly into the universe.

He is distracted for a moment and the movement of the private soldiers stops.

However, a second formation flies ready to die in order to remove the current threat immediately.

The great sword of Lambert is waved endlessly.

A waved sword slashes the floor and decides, slashing and abandoning every armored private soldier of armor.

One wave at a time was the blow of a reaper who would surely take his life.

The slaughtered soldier is bounced backwards, causing the flesh to dance and breathing out.

When the second battalion died, the private soldiers of the third battalion were unable to move.

Slowly through the stand-up Ordains, Lambert moves to the back of the hall.