From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

< 92. My Enemies (2) >

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I put myself on a red mane horse.

Hiiiing.

I cried as if the horse welcomed me. A pumpkin sticks right next to it, and it thumps and kicks the horse. How long have you been with pumpkins? I think I know what you're talking about with my eyes. It is an expression of frustration.

"Are you jealous?”

"Khh.”

The pumpkin growled at my words. My horse swoops to the side. He must have been scared. Horses are frightened animals.

“Whoa. Pumpkin, stop. ”

The pumpkin exhales and shifts.

“What's wrong with rebelling after raising them all? ”

I muttered and gestured to the allies following me. The remaining number is sixty. Five led the wounded to what they had seen.

Since I told him to go back while wandering around, he must have left a lot of traces behind. In the meantime, I'm ready to run with my troops.

“Of course.”

I took out a single word and kicked the horse in the belly.

Bam!

The horse hits the ground. Horses love to run. They're half as fast as the other horses, so how much fun would they be?

Hook. Torn air grazes the ear. I didn't even run at full speed, but I was hard to open my eyes.

Reflexively leans in. It was faster than I thought. The followers, too, all lowered their heads.

Digo shuts up trying to say something. If you open your mouth on a running horse, your tongue will be cut off. My men and I ran silently.

Two or two!

Only the sound of the hoof hitting the ground resonates.

I thought it wouldn't be bad to adapt and run for half a day. The horses changed, so I needed some time to adjust.

[Mounting Skills: 28]

The original 22 was up in a heartbeat. It didn't end there. I only heard the power of the horse I was riding in my memory and history.

It's completely different riding on your own. As my riding skills continued to improve, I felt a feeling of bouncy. It was a crazy fast horse.

How much faster can this horse really be?

Horses in the North and Horses in the South.

I felt like riding them. They gave me a completely different sense of speed than riding a horse.

I'd love to keep enjoying it, but these guys have less Stamina than most. Half-day, he said that was the limit. In fact, I felt a little less energetic than the first time I ran.

I deliberately slow down and think of an engraved map in my head.

The target's position is being determined based on where the enemy found us. Well, even if it's not, I know where the pumpkin is.

“Stop.”

It was then that the allies stopped while slowing down.

“Is this a break?”

Digo asked with a blue complexion behind him. The axe comes down from the horse before it's finished. The axe has been reluctant to move on the horse for a long time.

“I don't like horses. ”

I have to say, it was great that you made me ride like this.

After I got off the horse, I let him eat the grass around him. In the meantime, even tired words needed rest.

“I rest here until sundown. ”

“Yes."

I've moved around so far that I can't see the blunt force behind the battle.

It was a good plains area for sprinting, and small hills and tall hills were rare in front of it.

I ordered a meal and rest, and I walked away temporarily from the determined seriousness.

“Pumpkin.”

On the summons, you see a wolf leaning down the side of the hillside. The golden cord extending through the glabella is even clearer.

“Don't piss him off. ”

That, in fact, is a very greedy fellow. He was having fun riding a different horse.

I took out a Refining Squad and shook it.

“Look, you're the best for your brother. ”

“Bang."

It came as if the pumpkin was reluctant to forgive him. What, there are all these wolves? I put the Refinery in his mouth quietly.

He chewed on it, and soon it stood right next to me. I chewed out a jerky while feeling the warmth of the pumpkin.

I chewed and looked around. You can see the hills rising up and down. It's not high enough to ride a horse.

Beyond the hill is an open front and behind is a blocked terrain. If we head to the front, we'll find the enemy with Lynd's eyes.

“We'll get caught, too. Right, pumpkin?”

“Bang."

He replied, "Do you understand?"

Lynd's eyes are surprising, but not the only one. We should have the means to detect hostiles approaching. I put my mind at ease.

Terrain and enemy movements, their intentions and our current position.

If I were the enemy commander, would I be able to read my moves now? That's impossible. The enemy doesn't know we're here.

I'm back to square one. I couldn't start a campfire, so I ate it all with dry food and was resting.

I saw the sunset and it was about sunset.

“Wake them all up. Let's move.”

In my words, the whole army moves.

“Are you going to play at night? ”

Lind sticks to the side and asks. Sunset is setting, so the sun will set soon. Rested for a while, but not enough rest.

Moving at this time was like saying that I wouldn't just spend the day like this.

“We don't have much time. ”

The surrounding terrain is stuck in my head, but I don't see all this. Murdocks and wallpapers saw it and made a map out of it.

I went on to compare the matches with the other parts of the record. Whoo-hoo! As the sun started to set, things got dark around me.

It was a change of seasons, so I thought it would be a little hot during the day, but by night, the cold air covered the surroundings.

Tsk, tsk.

You hear the sound of the hooves walking on black soil repeatedly. I could see what I was looking for in between. I smelled it, to be exact.

“From now on, shut up and follow me quietly. Slitty. Sapera. ”

“Yes."

The two put their mouths together and replied, sticking together.

“If a child opens his mouth, his mouth is torn open. ”

“Yes."

I spoke calmly, but the content was far from peaceful. Immediately, the two scattered back and relayed the message to each of the units.

There is no commotion. After confirming Slythe and Sapera are back, you begin to move forward.

Follows the scent. The scent I smell is so hot that I don't recognize it unless I'm usually sensitive.

I had a refined sense of smell as a herbalist.

‘Clearer. ’

There, the vise helps my senses become sensitive. When I try to sort and smell the scent, I quickly mask it.

I felt like I was organizing the books on the shelf, picking them up one by one. My scent was horse manure.

As you get closer, the axe reacts.

“Smell.”

He says, "I quietly lift my finger at him." It was a sign to keep quiet.

The axe nods. It was no accident that we found this place. It was a place Pumpkin had visited beforehand and tactical hostility was great.

On the basis of the pumpkin's delivery, I diverted further. You climb over two difficult hills on horseback.

I even walked halfway. It's the end of a quiet march at night.

You see a scout base set on fire. It was a short distance to enter with a horse.

Lind, the axe and Digo are right next to each other. After that, there was Slythe, Sapera, and the cavalry.

“Does it strike?”

Slythi asks. She wants to run right now. I want to repay you because I just got run over.

“Wait.”

I spoke to Slythee, and I tapped Lind.

“Looks like they're asking me to kill a target. ”

We didn't have to go head-to-head with the enemy chasing us.

We are few and few. You're confronted by an interceptor who knows what's out there.

There's tasty food here that doesn't prepare you for anything. The enemy thinks we've closed our eyes.

I didn't know there was a crazy guy sneaking out of here.

So, he came out in peace and roasted jerky on a fire. It's a different outfit, as you can see. The soldiers around you shun the order furiously.

I was the commander of this unit or its equivalent.

Queek.

Next to him, Lind protested on a long stretch. He brought two bows. Short bow, long bow for quick fire, long bow for shooting.

“The arrow is the signal. ”

Slythy and Sapera answered my question and stepped back.

Bluish.

A horse thunders behind you. They felt the air of battle as well. As you come this far, the horse moves slowly to preserve its health.

Thanks to you, my horse grabbed the ground with its hoof. I wanted to get out of here.

“Wait a little longer. ”

I stroked the horse's mane. Lind pulls the demonstration off the horse.

Yuck.

The bow cries and the moonlight shows a distinct tendon drawn onto his forearm.

Skill training is tough and harsh. He was always forced to grow his strength in order to use the bow.

Thanks to this, Lynd's forearm is incredibly thick compared to the first time I saw it.

Thung!

Soon after the protest, an arrow splits the atmosphere with a wedge. I didn't check to see if the arrow was right.

I just kicked the horse's boat that I wanted to jump out of.

“Blur!”

“Let's go!”

With me leading, Digo and his axe clasped next to me, and the cavalry ran behind me.

Two, two, two! The horse races through the darkness and the moonlight.

“Hostiles!”

“Stop him!"

Enemy forces are well trained and reacted immediately.

“Shots fired!"

“The commander is down. ”

Whoa! The sound of air tearing from your ears sounds like someone's screaming. Reach out the window like a slant as you run.

Lie!

Something caught up at the end of the window. Speeding the horses' speed and destructive power in front of them is charging.

It's not the right lance. It's not a head-on collision.

Furverbuck!

The moment I passed, not even an enemy screamed. The flesh of the broken and torn enemy grazes through the ball.

I felt like I was going to burst. Orlot resolves the impact of the collision with his strength.

“Kill them all! ”

Tsk, tsk!

Digo's where the noise is.

Boom! Boom!

There is an axe around the neck of the enemy.

Wedge! Boom!

A crossbow shatters the head, killing the enemy, and my spear pierces the approaching enemy.

“Stay in line! ”

Seeing the enemy smashed into pieces at once, I shouted to the cavalry and set a course for it.

Ow!

You hear the pumpkin's cry. I sprinted back that way. An ally with a clumsy display behind me followed.

“Those bastards! ”

You see the enemies freaking out when they see us.

This is where I was headed, where I was hit from the start. The place the pumpkin told me was crying was where they kept the horses. I hurled out my spear with all my might.

Puff! Puff!

Kill two hostiles and cross in front of the horses they've gathered.

“Oh.”

You hear an admirable voice behind you. I am the most enchanting master of Red Mane Horses now, holding a pile of beehives in my arms.

Hee-young!

The horses look at me and run. It was a horse that was trained to move as a warrior when a man rides, but it was also a guinea pig that was trained with fireworks so that anyone can ride.

The horse, which was not climbed, could not escape the temptation of the bee flower.

“We're getting out! ”

I told Earl Van Ludwig. You said you were going to neutralize the enemy's scouts, and that the current enemy's scouts had the greatest advantage over you.

I took that foot off that day and left.

*

“Damn you! ”

After another day of preparing for the raid, Paltis thinks the enemy must have run off like this.

“Aah!”

He stayed awake all night, not sleeping, and then turned his anger back and cooled his head.

‘Why do horses. ’

He doesn't know why the Red Mane Horse followed the enemy. I couldn't understand how the enemies turned their backs to avoid their interception.

It was like they were wandering around the front yard. Paltis picks his breath, then rises to his feet. It was a big deal. I had to go and report it myself.

Your scout leader is dead and you've lost hundreds of Red Horsemen assigned to your scout.

I wanted to close my eyes. I wanted to avoid reality.

Torn to shreds.

I'll smash you if you're in front of me.

“After I leave, do not neglect your vigilance. Double the guards and don't let your back down! ”

“Yep!"

You set up a frozen white commander, and Palties heads back as he saw him, with only ten of his best men.

“Mr. Paltis. Don't worry, everyone knows what Mr. Paltis is capable of. ”

Paltis shakes his hand at the words. It was not because it was unacceptable in my country.

I just want to take down that fierce enemy scout. His dark blue hair had a distinctive face, the name Chris, engraved on his brain.

That's the way it was going.

Heave!

An arrow flew in from somewhere. Paltis leans forward. One of the soldiers behind you raises a round shield and throws a reflexive arrow.

Tongue!

Excellent response. I'm impressed. Paltis frowns and looks ahead.

Your horseback riding towards them. And at the forefront was a young man with dark blue hair.

“You!”

Paltis was able to find out who he was without being told. Crazy son of a bitch dared to invade them.

Paltis and ten Marines take up counterattack. Immediately, the four and fever violently rushed forward.