Goblin Kingdom

On the Piena plain, the goblin side, which broke down the human army, took the path east when it provided for the wounded. It was a colorful reflection of the idea of the King of Goblins who wanted to follow the defeating humans and drop the West Capital in one piece and establish hegemony around them.

That number is roughly 900.

It was the number minus those injured in the earlier clashes, their escorts, or those who remained to heal. The guards of the wounded are left to Gui Gu, who himself is seriously wounded, and the troops led by Wang take the path east.

"Capture those who breathe. If you want to resist, you can kill me."

By order of the King, it was the capture of man that made him particularly thorough by those who took part in the pursuit. The Goblin side, which had taken the cargo of the supply unit left behind by humans and operated under the guidance of the Fairy Clan, was affording to take prisoners.

I want to plunge the western capital, which dominates the western realm in one way, I was king of goblins, but I have to decide that the prospect is just as difficult.

A winged man watching a long distance from the sky (Halpurea) discovered an army heading west from the north. In response to the report, the king of goblins had to grieve the sweetness of his own prospects.

The kingdom's power was because it thought it had been defeated in an earlier clash. Even if reinforcements were to come, I thought they would be further ahead, so I was pressed to modify my thoughts.

In fact, the West Metropolitan forces have been defeated in earlier clashes.

What emerged from the north was reinforcements led by Garland. But since that information cannot be judged by the information held by the king of Goblin, Gowen mistakenly assumed that it was a force sent to a colonial city as a separate task force.

"West, colonial city?"

Looking up to heaven as he roars, he ascertains the distance and the number.

You haven't noticed this one yet, about 500 troops say they're on their way west about half a day away.

If reinforcements enter the colonial cities currently under siege, the siege could be kicked over. Even without being kicked, it would no longer be possible to drop it.

To make matters worse, if the western capital were a robust city, there is a risk of a sudden attack from behind.

As a benefit, if you stay put, you don't have to cut your power in vain. If we drop the West Capital, we'll get the Goblin side of the perimeter. There were also prospects to say that if we did not settle again early, reinforcements would come again from the King's Capital of Man.

"You're like a little bone caught in the throat... no"

Truly, the king of Goblin rethinks whether this neighborhood will wander beneath Goblin simply by dropping the West Capital. And assuming we drop the West Capital, and they get the perimeter, it's a question of whether we can maintain it afterwards.

You can turn 500 troops from the north to reinforcements. Even from the south, where the Kushins fuelled the confusion, it is good to assume that it will come. That was the difficult situation to imagine that the neighborhood would be available because, if we went into a viable colonial city, we would have generally dropped the West Capital.

Coming here, the presence of colonial cities was growing in the consciousness of the king of Goblin. Initially, I thought that if we destroyed the main force led by Gowen, morale would collapse and collapse, but I have to say that the idea would have been sweet if one reinforcement after another had gone for colonial cities.

The difference in force between the Goblin and the human side had grown heavily behind the Goblin king's brain.

He switches consciousness if he says stupidity does not begin, and the king of goblins gives orders.

"Keep your distance, while tracking the troops on the north side. Nishidu later! Flip the whole army!

Colonial cities must be dropped.

As long as there was that city, it was difficult for the goblin side to attack the western capital with a full attitude.

"Gi Ji! Your troops, half of them, scout the East! Explore the state of the city's defenses in particular. The others are scouting for the enemy on the north side."

"Yes!"

Nodding Gi Ji leads herself away from the main body.

To the east from the Piena Plains are the West Capital and the towns that connect to it. The king was trying to get Gi Ji to check on the status of those defenses. After we overwhelmed the reinforcements that appeared on the north side, we wanted the materials to decide whether to turn the army east at once or attack the colonial cities.

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Garland, who, on the other hand, did not know that he had driven the judgment of the king of Goblin crazy, was aiming for a colonial city all the way.

"If Gowen were to intercept the enemy..."

Not knowing yet that he had lost a meeting on the plains to the Goblin side, Garland was setting up an operation after anticipating Gowen's strength as the Holy Knight.

In other words, if he were Gowen, he would launch an interception battle in a cage in a colonial city, a meeting aimed at compatibility when the Goblin side was exhausted. If you use a colonial city to defend, it will be Gowen's battle to defend himself.

In the unlikely event that it would be an unbeatable battle, he was not aiming for the West Capital but for the colonial city, thinking that Gowen would do the most effective use of the colonial city.

"Well, it's peaceful."

There is hardly any such thing as a warcraft on the path from north to west, and you can't even see the shadow of a bandit. I guess that is a result of Gowen's good governance.

Garland laughs bitterly at the difference between his northern side, which is still relative to the barbarians, and marches on.

The torso of the God of Fire (Rodu) is already leaning westward past Jomtien.

"Shit... you couldn't go much further. Hey! Get ready for camp, hurry up!

The quality of individual soldiers falls better than the Western Lords' Army led by Gowen, says the Northern Army led by Garland. Only with regard to the battle, they are better than the Western Lords Army, but in other respects, Garland himself had to acknowledge its low quality.

In contrast to the fact that the Western Lords' Army did not give Gowen's incense and a gap into the goblin, such as marching speed and discipline, or preparing the camp, it only has the minimum necessary.

Regardless of the qualities of the individual soldiers, if you have tried to come together as an army, in strength, the Northern Army may well assume that it does not extend one step to the Western Lords Army.

The wings of the Dark Goddess (Weldona) surrounded the area, and the Red Twin Sisters Moon (Elvey Navy) in heaven showed a missing side in the clouds.

Garland clouds his face that the wind is getting stronger against his cheeks.

"Chip, come a rain"

The clouds running from the south to the north are hitting the mountains of the snow god (Yugrasil) far away. Soon, you will be able to hide the stars and the glorious moon and rain.

"Increase your watch. Especially in the middle of the night when it rains!

Gowen would have insisted, from years of reckoning, on an enhanced night watch, but Garland is also what should be called a wild sense of smell, which strengthens its outlook in the rain.

I go straight into the tent and wake up again when I close my eyes but hear the rain.

Shit, you came down here.

If you accidentally do evil, jump up the curtain of the tent and go outside.

tongue-in-cheek at that thick cloud that hasn't come down strong yet, but is likely to gain momentum over time.

"Am I?"

Mixed with the sound of rain, I felt like I heard metal, and Garland walks in the formation without a problem with the rain falling. The short cut hair is already wet in the rain and the dripping rain is slightly cold.

With the big blue thunder sword on his shoulder, he narrows his eyes so that the rain doesn't get into his eyes and his gaze toward a darker spot where the wings of the Dark Goddess (Weldona) are.

A flash of shadows seeping out of the darkness without sound.

"Hmm!"

"Gi!?

Burying a goblin with a dagger under a blow, Garland raised his face.

"Bastards, get up! Enemy attack!!

The curtain of the tent that jumps simultaneously, the majority of those still unarmed or unarmed, but only weapons carry and burn the lights.

At that time, from beyond the darkness, the voice rises simultaneously.

"It's a night raid with goblins! Calm down and kill them all!

When I regain charge of the Great Sword of Blue Thunder, I raise my voice with the fierce laughter on my face that I deserve to put the rough guy together.

"Answer!

The soldiers also raised their voices as they echoed Garland's will.

"Shit, it's dark!

"Light the tent and turn it on!

There it is, the Garland soldiers proceed ad hoc to the battle of the dark night.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!!

With a fierce roar that shook the darkness, a scream echoed from outside the lights that burned the tent.

If you look up, a blown soldier has fallen in front of Garland.

"I don't know where or when!

It was the giant black goblin who held the sword to the wrath that evaporated even the rain that fell, and appeared to tear apart the burning tent.

"Huh!"

Its goblins and galands were rushing to each other, recognizing each other at the same time.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

"Guruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Accelerating at the rate of sickness from one another, they wave down each other's swords. The powerful swords of the special hit each other like they were eating each other, and the rain grains pouring out of the impact bounce and fly.

"Um, time!

"You are!

Mutual intimidation disturbs each other in the midst of a constant impasse to each other.

"Storm and Thunder Ruler (Astleto)!"

"I go to the blade (Enchant)!"

The power of thunder dwells in the great sword of blue thunder, burning every surrounding rain grain and diffusing it in all directions. But the great sword of the king of Goblin against him also shakes the black flame, and makes its flame raging to sharpen the thunder off.

Two opposing forces diffuse radially around the two waving it. Even the wildlings accustomed to battle were mighty enough to scream and jump away.

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In response to the king's nocturnal assault, the goblins lead their own gestures through the darkness and attack humans.

"My you, one strike... should I watch, but..."

Gi Tsar, who was nearby, speaks to Gi Tse Youb, who narrows his eyes and wonders if he will move the army.

"You can move the army. If the king can't let go, the others should move."

"But then..."

Gi Zar blocks the words that went out to his throat, wondering if it would be against the king's will.

"If you don't do it, until I do it"

Disgruntled by Gi Zar's attitude, Gi Zi turns his gaze to Gi Gar Larks, who leads the king's Kingsguard. But Gi Gur was just silently watching Gi Zar's actions.

I had no choice but to wave my spear and raise my voice.

"In the night ambush, we are in our favor! Attack him!"

In line with Gi Zi's voice, the goblins attack the humans caged in the position with their spear tips aligned. The desolates, who were responding individually to night raids, to a group of goblins who proceeded in an armed and orderly line, were sophisticated in fleeing.

There were occasional challengers, but they were spikes with aligned spear tips that were quickly stabbed to death and lay on the ground.

"Gi Ji, leave the rear empty"

"Why? I think they'd be better off under siege."

"Running enemies are easy to kill. Wouldn't you?

In the meantime, Gi Zi snorted at the giggling Gi Za.

"I wonder if it would be sweet to see the humans."

But Gi Zar also replied with a laugh to the objection.

"It's important not to be alarmed by human opponents. But if you're afraid, you'll miss your chance!

Gi Zar speaks to Gi Gur, who looks over the battlefield aboard the Black Tiger.

"Leave the front to Gi Zi and apply pressure from left to right"

"... would be good. But is your family convinced?

The power relationship between Goblin from Gi's settlement and Goblin from his clan is very subtle. Everything is equal before the king. But then, when the king is taking a ride, he cannot give the order.

"If it's my fault, I'll take it. If you're going to ask me, I'm going to give Guidoga my neck."

Gi Zar runs out of words and stares at Gi Gar.

"Okay. Buy that readiness! Gi Ji, the nocturnal fairy clan and the subhuman are waiting backwards."

"Ha!

"Let Lord Harloo take command of the pursuit. I'll tell you."

Gi Gur tells Gi Tsar off as he looks at the Black Tiger.

"I'll tell Guidoga to hit the left."

"Then I'm right!

Dropping off Gi Gur, who runs off with his men, Gi Zar also takes delivery and moves out.

"... to the Fairies and Subhumans, send an order to stand by!

Gi Zi, whose role is to oppress humans from the front, grips the iron spear hard and stares at the front.

"Am I not to his people yet?"

Gi Zi asks her heart if she can make her own decision with confidence when she has no king. When I bet my neck, Gi Zi was drunk by the power of Gi Za, who said plainly.

The second generation of Gi Zi has followed its back compared to the first generation of goblins, who have led the herd themselves.

The battle is not over, and the rain falls. In it, Gi Zi grabbed the iron spear in his own powerlessness.

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"Gruuuuuuuuua!"

Powerful swords are swung down from the top of the head that can only make a human being and so on desperate.

From directly in front, Garland, judging between moments that he would be crushed, plays the sword in such a way that it is swept up. You must have missed your strength successfully, but your mouth warps violently at the paralysis that runs into your hands. But the great sword of the king of Goblin slammed the ground, and the garland, which was not shaken up, was just shaken up.

"Olah!"

Now all this time, wave down the Great Sword with the power of a Special. Speed and intermission take a blow that should surely be able to be in two if it is about goblins, but the king of goblins takes it head-on.

Garland confirms that the muddy bouncing at the feet of the King of Goblins should have been impeccable, too. Shortly after the tongue is punched, the impending impulse of force begins, and the soaked feet of both demons scattering and antagonizing the spark also illuminate slightly.

"Phew!

It was also for a moment that he entered the impasse, and Garland pushes back with his full strength. and twist his body almost simultaneously as the king of goblins pushes back.

"Colour!?

A blow at the distance, in line with the centrifugal force, with an inner blur to the astonishing voice that I heard only slightly. The blow waved with only his right hand draws an orbit that scratches and slashes the throat of the king of goblins. For half an instant, behind Garland, shaped to show his back, he heard the king of Goblin.

"My life is like dust (Axel)!"

Shortly afterwards, Garland's body dances the universe.

"Oops!?

Unexpectedly leaked voice of pain.

With the shock I ran at hand, a blow should have been made, but I swung away my doubts while I danced in the universe, further re-posturing in the air, landing on the ground with a blister raised.

In the light of the burning tent, if you confirm the king of the goblins, there are cuts from the shoulders. There's blood coming from the big ripped wound, but the opponent doesn't seem to be losing any sense of war.

"... well, monsters!

That alone understands the action taken by the King of Goblins, Garland throws up the blood in his mouth and re-grips the Great Sword of Blue Thunder.

The king of Goblin went from shoulder to shoulder, knowing that he could not avoid the blow of Garland. To use centrifugal force to target your throat is to say that you will have the best power in your opponent's throat.

In other words, at a stage prior to that, the power is reduced.

But it's not something I can do to try. It seemed like the goblin in front of me could figure out how to dive the dead line and get here.

Moreover, Garland slightly drops his gaze on hand.

A burning pain runs on the right wrist, separate from the earlier paralyzing pain. Prepared for the fracture, Garland gripped the sword even stronger.

"I'll kill you!

Exhale thinly, as if to reveal a burning inner heart.

The reward of a single blow with the temper and power of each other's special attacks already extends to twenty matches. The gradual and intense rain was causing the two to burn more and more, instead of chilling their struggles.

But things change in the face of the one-on-one battle between the King of Goblins and the Holy Knight. No matter how the wildlings of the North excel in battle, the advantage on the Goblin side of the night raid still does not move, and gradually only human screams are heard.

"Dear Garland, no more!

A glance at his screaming men, Garland tongues.

"Damn it! Run to pieces and you'll be pursued. Gather the bastards on the north side...?

To the never-ending Garland, the blow of the King of Goblins descends from his head. Having accidentally turned to receive it, Garland takes the blow of the King of Goblins decently and leaks a distressed voice into the blow that paralyzes him to the arm.

"Guruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The king of Goblin, who sees this place as a place of battle, continues to strike at the agonizing Garland. A downpouring blow beats the earth and uses its recoil to target Garland even more from the reverse.

While lowering, he manages to make the Great Sword in time, but without killing the power, his posture collapses and the Great Sword swims in the direction of the day after. And when he had managed to draw back only the great sword, the great sword of the king of Goblin was already upon him.

"Gu!?

Garland, blown away by body, rolls through the mud. When I tried to stand up with a fluttering head, I had a great sword attached to my eyes that shook the flames of the underworld.

……

The king of goblins, looking up in the rain grain dripping, was looking at Garland as if he could stare at him and kill him.

"... where did you get Lecia?

"Oh, she would."

Garland narrows his eyes and asks for a gap in the attention of the slightly loose king of Goblin.

"By now, you'll be waving your hips in a whisper to your country's leading opponents!

"You!

The king of goblins who waves up the great sword with anger.

But it is that motion, which I left to my anger to shake up, that is the gap of the king of goblins.

"Storm and Thunder Ruler (Astleto)!"

"Damn!?

Sanjo's thunder burns the body of the king of goblins, dyeing his surroundings like noon.

He was the king of goblins who angrily pushed and killed the pain running on his body, waving a blow, but there was no such thing as Garland already there.

"... all the while, gruwwwwwwwwwwwww!

The roar of the king of goblins, who leaves it to anger to scream, shook down the rain and darkness.

That day, the Northern Army 500 will be subjected to a night raid on the goblin side, reducing its number to 100. In contrast, the damage on the goblin side is 50.

Although it was a victory on the part of the Goblins, the Saint Knight Garland was still alive.