From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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When Sercado was satisfied in the fertile land, he couldn't do that.

They wanted Jaitulas Plain, which is their front yard.

He had been preparing for a long time. After the king changed, I hid my nails for a long time, long enough to enjoy the benefits.

Soldier of Arms

A soldier who has trained well since he was a child. One historian later said that Armstrong was like an embroidered sweat on his hands.

It's not a jewel cut artfully, but it's also a solid armor and spear that adds ten minutes of practicality.

Their appearance was intense enough to cause a tectonic shift in the continent.

It was a change in the status of Armstrong, who was considered weak in combat, unless he was on a small sneak attack or on the mountain.

I'd test it on this battlefield if I were you.

Haven't seen it in a lifetime, but even if the Devil's Curse succeeded, it must have been part of it.

And if we don't prepare, we'll be able to watch Sercado's advance fall on that minority squad.

"That tickles."

The area around your heart is burning and someone is scratching with their feathers.

The blood flow accelerated and my hands and feet warmed. Excitement and tension permeated my body at the same time.

If you don't put it in. ’

At that time, you can do what the enemy tried to do here.

Conversely, we will attack our enemies with an army made of White Captain ranks here.

You lie on your tent and stroke your chest while keeping your eyes closed and your thoughts organized.

“Whip."

The heavy warmth welcomed me. Looking down, my glittering amber eyes look at me.

“Good morning? ”

"Thump."

A pumpkin barks and answers my question. I was the only one left in the tent. Everyone will be busy moving at dawn.

The assigned barracks are on Canneruck's side, but not this side. Moreover, that canoe squad is not even here right now.

To be precise, me, Lynd, Digo, and the axe were not assembled in any unit.

“Pumpkin, I'm a little busy today, so play here. ”

You put down the pumpkin and get up.

“Thump!"

The lightly barking pumpkin rubs its head against the leg.

“You can't play with me. ”

I've grown too big to carry around in my arms these days. So I leave it in the barracks, and every time I go out, it's like this.

I still can't carry him around.

“Hang in there. ”

After this battle, you'll be able to run all you want.

I tapped the pumpkin's head. Then I took out a piece of bacon, rolled a red herb leaf and shoved it in the pumpkin's mouth.

Pumpkins open their mouths and eat hot cakes.

Then the beans jumped into my personal luggage.

Out of the barracks. Three days after returning from the hostiles, it's still noisy here.

“Hey, you belong here now! Bad head? If you're bad, stay calm and come after me! ”

The swearing is halfway through. Looking back, you can see a ferocious white commander picking up soldiers.

The servant is a typical and conservative commander who cares about discipline.

The soldiers below were, of course, subject to his union.

‘You've convinced me. ’

It was half. If I said no, I'd try something else, but the servant listens to me.

To be precise, the deputy next door had to take my opinion.

That's why the troops are so noisy. I borrowed the rank of a highly combat white commander and created a elite unit.

So, naturally, they needed a commander to be in charge of the troops they led.

Therefore, we are regrouping the troops and regrouping.

‘If you come in here now, you're going to get hit. ’

That's what I'm saying, and it's time to take a breather.

‘We'll wait for supplies and battle at once. ’

They will hide the presence of the elite troops and stab them in the chest. If you can't anticipate that, you lose.

I heard there were a few light taunts and some duels on the battlefield where the cavalry stayed.

Odds are half, two of your knights are dead, and one of your enemy knights is dead.

“Hey!"

A white captain passing by. He blinks and asks.

“Is your unit ready? I think I'm gonna be sick. Why are you so relaxed? ”

“Our troops are already finished. ”

“… ha, fuck, how? ”

You regroup 200 to 300, but my unit includes me.

Nothing organized. We just meet at the same time, at the same place every day.

“I like the back of my belly. ”

I told him, and I was on my way.

“Ninghiri.”

Behind you, you hear the whining of the White Captain.

But it's better to organize properly now. Once you enter the battlefield, you can't afford to sigh like this.

“Would you be sad if you didn't have a backboat? ”

Life is the setting, after all.

Three days ago, I remembered the night.

I asked Hülken to remove me and the three of you from the regiment, and he smiled like a fool and demanded a price.

There is no easy way to do anything.

“Where can I get you some gold? ”

“Come to me when this battle is over. ”

Sparkle.

Wheelken's gleaming eyes look extremely dangerous.

But it was also inevitable.

The time has come to decide what to do after this battle. And I understand the greed of Wheelken.

You don't want to lose a good talent in his shoes. Especially if you're as precious a talent as me, you should carry a bag of Doubloons and go after them.

“This battle will be long before it snows. ”

It's been getting cold lately. This battle will probably be over in a few days.

I answered Hulken's question with a question.

“Is there somewhere I can go? ”

What wheelchair has, I don't know what basis he has.

And when this battle is over, will he be able to handle me?

You don't believe I'm just a white commander and I live to fight hard in this battle, do you?

Then I'm deeply disappointed in Hülken.

“You will. ”

At the end of the speech, Hülken left in an aggressive manner. It disappears just as suddenly as it does when it comes.

“But who is that soldier? ”

Lind asked. I had nothing to say. Come to think of it, I haven't had a chance to talk to Whelken yet.

I don't even know Hulken's name.

“My father was a filthy good soldier. ”

I'm not wrong.

“Shit, was he a nobleman? ”

Rind laughed at his words and we ate and drank.

So, three days ago, one night ago, we received a small benefit.

I think your servant hates the benefits, but you, my servant, will have to write a poem for me later. Son of a bitch.

Of course I understand. I've received a direct order from Earl Van Ludwig at the request of the bastard.

The moment you see the name of Whelken when you uncover the source of that order, it's gonna be awful.

Do you feel like you stepped on a dead bird by mistake? Or do you feel like you were hit by bird poop on the way through?

That's why I've been avoiding the eyes of my servants lately. You don't have to look them in the eye for nothing.

“Hello?”

Lynd, Digo, the axe.

We met in a secluded place on the outskirts of Jinji.

While others regroup and advance.

I started training with them.

“Take your places. ”

Two days, we worked pretty hard on the training.

Axe in front of Lynd in the middle, Digo injured his left arm to the right.

And I'm the one on the left who got hurt in the right hand.

“Right front.”

Tak!

The axe turns and Digo and I catch his breath.

“Lynd!"

“Tsk!"

“Forward!”

In line with my relief, the group leaps forward.

Tsk!

The axe swings the axe into the air, and Digo and I stab with our spears.

Four who cut through the air without even a scarecrow.

I don't think you should use a bow until your finger heals, so Lynd only speaks for himself.

“Ping!"

“Hey, let's bounce back a little. ”

“It's too monotonous. Son of a bitch, this doesn't know art. ”

Art? Who are you talking about art to? The noblewoman stood in line to see my acting.

“... do as you're told. ”

“Concentrate.”

Digo interrupted my conversation with Lynd.

I spoke, but my hands and feet didn't stop. I've been training with them since day one.

For the fourth day, I moved hard enough to put a stiff arrow in my hand.

The four movements did not stop even though they were talking like this.

“Back!"

The fundamentals of the training were to match four hands and feet, and I threw an urgent situation.

The axe took a step back from my shout and caught up with Lynd.

It's a change in formation.

Lynd and I reverse direction, and Lynd pulls the dagger out of the waist dance.

“Fast forward!”

Bam! Me and Lind roll our spears forward, smashing into the ground.

While the axe blocks the enemy from the rear, clear the rear and reverse it again.

The point is to move like four bodies.

We faced a hypothetical enemy and that enemy.

This is what we've been doing for four days.

“Hooray!"

At the end of the training, a sip of water in the barrel pierces my insides.

I can feel the cold water running down my throat through my stomach.

“Phew. Is Captain Canneruck gonna be okay? ”

Lind also drank a sip of water and asked.

This is a drill against a hypothetical enemy, but your whole body sweats how focused you are.

“You'll be all right.”

Five hundred men, including Canneruck, Ralph and Fedel, left two days ago.

The troops sent to attack the supply lines had to be carefully selected.

I don't need a commander. The servant could not send his own troops.

However, I didn't want to miss out on this.

In that sense, it can't be as good as Canneruck. I was expecting that.

Cannerucks will go when we come up with this plan.

It is a burden to send the size of the Thousand Merchant Guild, but the commander's skill should not be diminished, so Cannery is perfect.

‘You don't have to die. ’

If we deploy our troops to the rear at Armstrong's headquarters, we cannot guarantee the lives of the Canneruck.

Twice already, I plundered the enemy's supply depot. One of them steals a wagon and passes through the area.

If I were Lord Commander of Armstrong, my medicine would go up and die.

Therefore, a back-up intercept operation puts a drop on the tiger's neck.

The food in the enemy's wagon was collected for three days. Looking at the sheep, I anticipated the time and path for enemy supplies to pass.

Canneruck should be passing by the place I told you about by now.

It was only a moment of greed, or you could strike and get out.

I'm sure he's quite the enforcer.

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"Whew."

Canneruck exhales and grabs the sword.

"Life's opportunities don't come easy. ’

I know how dangerous this operation is.

But when I do this, I know how sweet the falling fruit is.

“Prepare for a full assault. ”

The moment the enemy's wagon is visible to the left of the march.

You have to run if you can see it.

If we miss that, we'll have two days to bypass the vigilante and there will be no reason to come here.

“Charge.”

As I recite and run, I shout to Fedel and Ralph next to me.

“Charge everyone! ”

“Screw you!”

Pabababak!

The enemy did not panic. I've been beaten too long.

“Fight!”

More escorts. Two hundred, not white.

‘But nothing has changed. ’

“Kill him!”

Cannerucks run.

He was always in the lead. He was a man who clearly knew his role.

Puck!

You slap the enemy's head with a sword. The target's neck flies through the air in a hard leather helmet.

‘It shocked the first face. ’

“Break it down!"

He runs an army of fifty men while keeping his eyes peeled.

Ralph jumps out one day and runs to the front of the enemy wagon.

Boom! Boom!

Canneruck's troops were thoroughly defensive.

What they were after was neither the genocide of the enemy nor the plunder of the supplies.

All you have to do is prevent it from arriving.

Chris himself showed me the most important goal and direction of the operation.

‘He's a great guy. ’

Honestly, I've never seen anything like him since I was born.

His eyes glance across the entire landscape.

“We're all out! ”

Canneruck sees Ralph's troops fall back, jumping up and down like never before.

A single blade plunges into the midst of the enemy and moves ferociously.

The wounded beast seems to have fallen between the flocks.

The body of the enemy grows around him.

“Commander!”

And this is the moment of Fedel's cry. He left without hesitation.

“All troops retreat! ”

There was an advantage in numbers, and the charter was favorable to Sercado's ambush troops, but Canneruck ordered his retreat.

It retreats quickly at the same time as it appears.

Armstrong's troops have only increased their escorts to two hundred.

Because they know they can't break through the White March into twenty units and hit the supply corridor.

A minimum of five hundred soldiers had to come. The prediction was correct.

However, their movements there were unpredictable.

“These bastards. ”

When the canoe falls, the white captain of the arm breaks and spits at the grumpy arm.

They completely smashed up the wagon.

Their objective was neither to pillage supplies nor to enlist troops.

All I had to do was keep the supplies from going forward.

Kill the horse and destroy the wagon. It was a simple goal.

“... What a waste. ”

And by doing so, these units have lost the ability to deliver the right supplies to the front.

The Canneruck smashed six supply wagons across the enemy supply road that day.

And it soon had an impact on the main army, which was preparing for battle.