From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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“Assassin!”

“Everybody get down! ”

“Over there!”

The sound of rough footsteps and voices approaches.

But no one came right into the tent.

What kind of crazy assassin hides in here?

I looked inside the tent. I've seen people coming and going here before.

‘Yes.'

A storage tent filled with oil.

Not much, but enough to fire a flare.

Inside the sleeve hem! I tore it.

The thin cloth was half soaked in the oil tank and then pulled out.

The oil dripped down on the floor.

Exactly! Exactly!

You strike the flint and light a thin cloth.

Bloop.

I put it in the oil barrel just like that.

Hwa-oh!

The flame rises quickly.

“That's hot.”

It was low-grade oil for turning on lights at night and wiping iron weapons.

You put a fire everywhere, and take out a light throwing dagger and cut off the other side of the tent wall, not the entrance.

Screaming.

“Damn it!”

I heard it as soon as I came out.

I stepped aside from the tent.

Tak.

I purposely kicked the floor and screamed.

The scorned soldier turned to me.

I needed the appearance of a soldier who was in a hurry.

“Dammit! What happened?! ”

I shouted in the smoke of my soul.

With the loss of a commander, there is no proper instruction.

Once we get out of here, that's it.

“What are you doing here? Don't you want to get out of here? ”

It was a voice that screamed evil.

What are you, assassinating and running?

Looking carefully at the chest, there are two markings.

There were a lot of supplies in Armstrong.

Over 200 minimum.

Since the commander is more than a White Captain, there should be a second Subcommander underneath.

The man I encountered was a deputy commander.

This encounter was fortunate for me and unfortunate for my enemies.

Bloop!

There was a fire coming from behind with good timing.

“Fire! Fire! ”

“Water! Bring water! ”

Good reaction.That means your training is usually good.

The soldier standing in front of me calmly shouted in a state of panic that would not be strange.

"Don't water it! It's an oil depot! Bring a shovel! Just one teenager left, and the rest jumped to the wire!"

Calm down. You can't do this.

I looked back.

There were no soldiers who noticed this place.

Everyone is busy running around, going to get shovels, and they can't afford it.

Only two people caught my eye.

I couldn't help but notice two soldiers standing there dumbstruck.

He was looking this way.

‘As long as you don't look at those two. ’

I finished the calculation instantly.

The deputy was just about to issue an insulting instruction to the two soldiers.

My mouth opened first.

“Commander! I saw a black shadow over there. ”

A voice that was lowered so that it could only be heard by the deputy in front of it.

Bloop!

By your side, the fire burns, the enemy invades, and the Supreme Commander in charge of the Supply Depot is assassinated.

Rare people find calmness in these situations.

“Assassin!”

The deputy was surprised and said it again.

“Where are you?”

It wasn't going to be a priority.

The Supreme Commander has been assassinated.

If I couldn't find it, it was natural to catch it if it was in front of me.

His gaze follows my finger.

I gradually shifted my body to cover the eyes of two soldiers.

Standing between a soldier and his deputy.

And the moment his eyes returned, a well-sharpened blade flew.

It was right in front of me.

If I don't know my left wrist well enough, I won't say a word.

Puck!

“Chug!”

The blade in your neck knocks him to the ground.

“Damn it! Assassin! Fuck!”

As soon as he falls down, he shuffles and shouts.

You hold the corpse of the deputy with a knife to your neck, and look back at the two soldiers, shouting again.

“Call a therapist! ”

“· · · Holy shit! ”

The two soldiers who regained their senses and ran, spewing their swear words.

Soon, a man who looked like a healer ran to me covered in blood.

“Is the Commander all right? ”

The soldier is shaking in anxiety.

Of course, I'm talking about the day the smoke kicked in.

“Dead!”

The therapist examined the deputy in my arms.

“It's the same move! ”

I rose to my feet covered in blood.

I got them both.

“Everything is in place! We leave the lights on, we go ahead! ”

As you look away, you see the seven infantry forces that have created a standoff.

Bang, bang!

He rolls the ground with his feet and smokes dust.

It looks like the cavalry is charging in with dust.

“Damn it! You can catch fire later! Everyone, stay alert! ”

My ears stood still.

It is another assistant who maintains a command system in this situation.

"There's three of you. ’

It's the number of people who are qualified and in position to clean up this mess.

I got them both.

There is one more dagger left.

Ting.

I put my hand in my chest, pulled out the dagger and flicked it with my finger.

I received the blade of the dagger lightly in the air with my thumb and thumb.

I opened my eyes narrowly and looked where I heard my voice.

It's quite far.

[Speech Skill: 19]

‘Good efficiency. ’

It's better than throwing dozens of rocks by yourself.

I only killed two, but three more went up.

“Assemble the troops! Gather around and hit them all at once! Scout, recite the damn enemy numbers! ”

“I don't know!”

You check the position of the enemy commander and draw the line where the blade will fly.

No drawings were drawn.

I've moved on.

Leaning back, you can see a clear line of confrontation.

It is causing dust to prevent the body from knowing the full number.

It was like a beast jumping up and down before the battle.

‘Good.’

Cannerucks do not charge easily with relatively few numbers.

Bloop.

The flame suddenly rises above us.

This is my signal to Canneruck.

That's why I'm playing with fire.

‘We have to take a little more risk. ’

If you think about the consequences of this one blade, it's worth it.

“Whew.”

You exhale and move your feet.

Tension strengthens the muscles and it creates unwanted consequences.

I took a breather and pulled my muscles out. He aims a throwing dagger at the enemy.

This position will kill you in a single strike.

“What are you doing? ”

The soldier who was coming right next to you with the shovel asked.

I ignored them neatly and sprayed my hands forward like a whip.

Ping!

The blade cuts through the air and leaves.

The end of the blade that flew away was the same as the last two times.

Puck!

“· · · Assassin! ”

The soldier shouts right next to him.

The soldier holding the shovel points at me with his finger.

“He threw it! I saw it!”

The soldier rushes in and shoots his shovel from top to bottom.

Bam!

The ground splits and the stone splits.

I flew sideways, dodging and rolling.

After a lap, I used momentum to get myself up and out.

Now it was his turn to spit.

“Waaaahhhh!”

At that time, you hear the screams of your infantry.

“Get him! ”

You also hear the soldier shouting with a shovel.

More than five steps have already taken place.

I'll never get caught if I whip it.

Let's take a look behind you.

I see a man running through the dirt.

A sword that is thicker and longer than a normal sword.

He was the commander of the 7th Infantry in Canneruck.

The moment he meets the enemy, his sword circles.

Disperse!

The armor is slit and the neck of the enemy is rounded up.

More than one person has died in a strike.

“Counter!”

"No, retreat! Fall back! There's too many of them!"

The orders are split.

There are several principles in every army.

One of the important things is that the command must be unified.

‘I won.'

I'm just getting started, but I'm sure.

“Grab it!”

You have to bounce to survive.

More of them are chasing me from behind.

There was no time to watch the war.

I ran a burinake.

“Grab it!”

“That jerk George! ”

The good thing about this battle is that the command and command are divided.

Even if I die, there are about ten people chasing me with their eyes open.

I'm the only one who doesn't look back.

That's too bad.

As I ran, I remembered the map in my head.

There is only one way out.

Outside supply corridor.

You cannot run to an ally with this goal.

You'll be happy to see my insides when you see them.

I haven't even taken off my armor yet.

“Son of a bitch! ”

Man, I feel bad for the kid I hear.

“Hook!”

You stop breathing and speed up without having to look for the pursuers.

The two of them chased me to the end as the streets began to spread.

They're fast.

One of them raises his bow as he runs.

Fang!

The arrow sinks deep into the distance.

Running around shooting arrows?

What are you, the greatest shrine on the continent?

I ignored it and ran.

If that's right, I'm the unluckiest on the continent, or he's the luckiest son of a bitch on the planet.

Persistent.

The two of them can't run fast enough.

I'm working on a way out.

Boom!

The sound of the blow strikes the ear.

“One more thing! ”

Puck! Puck!

“Chug!”

“How many more are coming after you? ”

“Let's ignore it and run. ”

It was a familiar voice.

You pause, exhale and ask.

"Whoa, whoa. Why are you here?"

The axe looks at me with two bloody hand axes.

Next to him is Linda and Digo.

One with an axe and one with two spears.

“I'm going with you. ”

Lind says, "I don't know what the axe looks like, but Digo seems to think so."

“How did you know I was coming here? ”

"You set the fire, and if you killed the commander, you'd be walking away."

Lind told me.

If you can see the prospect, it's obvious.

If not, I don't even know it.

Lind stares at me and says,

“Let's go.”

We didn't have time to have a stupid conversation.

“I'm going for a sprint. What about the rest?"

Ralph and Fedel are gone.

“They took one of the supply wagons. ”

The two of them are already out.

Looking at the shoulder of the axe, you can see that the armor has been cut in half.

“There's one guy who's pretty good at it. ”

Lind told me.

“Go!”

The three of them followed me to my voice.

The Armored Quartermaster couldn't keep up with me and the three men.

The army is collapsing in a swarm of troops.

The moment we defeated those who were chasing me, our escape was secured.

I ran and looked back.

You see the raging Cannerruck and his soldiers.

The enemy is in a hurry to flee, and the allies rush at them.

It was a charge followed by absolute advantage.

I didn't have to back down for a second.

Wooahhhhhh!

You hear a loud sigh from afar.

I turned my eyes away.

There was a man who had lost everything and spent many years drinking.

The moment I saw the hot gunner sigh, I felt that he had changed a bit.

“My boss is completely mad. ”

Digo says as he runs.

“Then go and learn some spear skills. If you're in a good mood, maybe you can teach me. ”

Knight combat skills are excellent.

It's good to learn when you can.

Digo nods as he runs.

“Should I?”

We slow down as the pursuers disappear.

I didn't have to spray anymore.

This battle ended at the beginning, and won at the beginning.