Goblin Kingdom

The king of Goblin was in the midst of a military debate when an emissary from the Kushins wanted to form an alliance. The goal is the Eastern Kushin realm. This messenger to there visited, so who can blame the face of the goblins who were in the military council for laughing violently?

But the messenger who was there was pale. The goblins, more gigantic than humans, look at themselves as if they were licking their tongues. It would have been the mood of a snake-studded frog, a summer bug in flight and fire, or a raven hunted by a lion.

Only the king of Goblin, who was only the center of one military council, quietly closed his eyes to this development and contemplated the possibility of an alliance. Advantages and disadvantages when alliances are formed. Or the expected development of the battle. I draw it in my brain. I heard the messenger's mouth without putting it in my mouth.

"This time, the demon's, ah, to Lord Taruji..."

Goblin, who thought it was just better if he didn't pass out, was listening to its deafening mouth.

"Kukukuku... Alliance, yeah. We have an alliance of people dying right now."

With a cold gaze that just looks like he's plotting evil, Gi Zar Zarquand, a mage goblin, fishes up the edge of his mouth and laughs.

"Ho, alliance..."

Even the Goblins, with their strong faces and gigantic bodies, look down at humans with their sticks on their shoulders as Larshka, rumored to be the demon of the Underworld. There was an overly fierce grin on his face, and the messenger watched Larshka walk around him sweating.

……

Gui Go Amatsuki, the sword king, who pierces silence and turns only his sharp gaze. As silent as it is, Gi Zu Luo, with the spear in his hand, is ready to move as soon as the King's command is given.

Even though this is just for those above the Duke level, right outside, Gi Gee Old, who can follow the Warcraft Army, lets them play with half the Warcraft, and Gi Gee Alcil has no trouble sharpening his dagger in the way of care he learned from Gunra's family.

In the silence of the king of Goblin, the soul of the messenger was still likely to be summoned to heaven.

"That alliance... take it"

The voice of the king of goblins should not have been loud, but it echoes around nature. While the king of goblins speaks, the other goblins listen to nature and its words.

"Ha ha hi"

The messenger, tired of just one word of it, prays to his God and squeezes his last strength.

"My country is in danger of being besieged by the army that has invaded it from Fatina."

"No way, you want me to help you?

Gi Zar turns his icy gaze. The messenger had to snort in silence, feeling life that was being cut off in half.

"King, I can't afford to hear such a vague rumor. If there's a war in the east right now, there's a good opportunity to go south!

To the words of Gi Zar, the king of Goblin turns his gaze, and the messenger trembles his body.

"We should destroy our enemies."

"... Lord Messenger, whose proposal is the alliance?

Once I hear Gi Zar's opinion, I turn again to the messenger.

"Oh, oh, many fears, under the Pope"

Again the king of goblins closes his eyes and thinks. Mila V. Burnen. In the information gathered by Zaurosh, he was supposed to be quite a talented person.

"Let's be good. Use your alliance's friendship to send out soldiers."

"Oh, thank God. In happiness!

As soon as the flat-headed messenger rushes away from the scene, he munches in his horse and flees back to the Cruditian.

"... are you serious about taking the alliance?

Gi Zar, like he was playing somewhere until earlier, asks the King of Goblins with a flippant serious look.

"No matter, it's the south that points our soldiers."

The location indicated on the expanded map is the Kingdom of Erlane. Go north to draw the U-shape from there and go for the Cruditian. By lowering the southern defensive line, we will expand the area of dominance while preserving the peripheral areas we really want to secure.

Until now, not going south was based on the idea of the King of Goblin that he could not resist being tauntingly inspired by other nations to wage useless wars, but he had clashed with the Knights of the Aerobirds, eliminating any need to take into account more than he had been in a state of full-scale confrontation with Puena as well.

"All countries that give to the Ashnathan alliance see themselves as enemies. Don't be merciful to those who stand in the way!

The goblins drowned their heads at the strong words of the king like never before. It was because they realized that it was a battle so ready.

He was the king of Goblin, who promised to go to Ditian, who brings about ten days of respite, but when he calls Zaurosh, he makes clear his will to go south as he tells him about the alliance.

"It would be dangerous. If we hit each other on the way south, it's not a reinforcement."

"Take due account"

"But..."

"This is a decision. If you don't agree to the expedition, I'll take care of the periphery."

In response to the words of the King of Goblin, Zaurosh ponders for a moment, but responds clearly when accompanied on an expedition. Militarily, it does offend taboos, but that's in the case of fighting between humans. Because he reconsidered that if there was an outstanding being, or maybe it was possible, the king of goblins.

Restraint on the Ashnathan desert region in the south was certainly necessary.

Since the clash with the Knights of the Ethereal Birds, Puena has been largely rebuilding the Knights, but the forces of the Kingdom of Erlane are gradually gaining strength by poking at them.

I should have broken Sardine, but its stretching power makes it weaker. On the contrary, it's even stronger. Seeing the strength of a bottomless human country, he felt a sense of crisis even if it was not Zaurosh.

In that night, the king of Goblin will set up a peripheral realm with all his armies divided into three parts.

A right-wing unit led by La Gilmi Fisiga.

The main unit led by the king of goblins.

Left-wing unit led by Zaurosh.

The total number of Goblins who received about 500 reinforcements from the proud bloodline (Leonhart) who completed their migration to the West End is 4500. Felby participates from the fairy clan, but includes the number.

Goblin kings targeted small, untidy villages such as the walls. Dare to ambush in the darkness of the night, striking the next city even more before the next city is contacted. If you make the attacked village representatives swear not to be hostile to the Goblin side, they will only make you supply maps of the surrounding area. Run straight out on the next city without even picking food or hostages.

From the common sense of the human side, the Goblins, who took over the city one after the other at an impossible rate, fall twenty cities in three days and immediately head north in search of the next enemy. Leaving 200 led by Gi Bar Hagal and 200 led by Zaurosh, the king of Goblin turns all remaining armies north.

The speed of this march is beyond the expectations of all the countries of the South, and even Carlion, the master of the Red King, will be suspicious of his ears.

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It is Night Goblin, Gi Gar Larks, who is entrusted with the King's absenteeism West Side. On the basis of the king's trusted goblins, urgent reports had been made.

Germion Kingdom, move!

The kingdom of Germion, which secretly made a covenant with the king of red, raised its heavy hips and sent forth troops to the west. Nearly 2,000 soldiers have already assembled and gained momentum in the Eight Forts, which close the border between the West Side and the Kingdom of Germion. To the magnitude of the information the assassination unit left behind by Gi Ji Arsil, Gi Gur decides to deal with it with all his might immediately.

"Give the king a message! After the ore, let the fairies run the preaching!

Gi Gur was listening to what to do in case of crisis when the king left. Remember that and tell this fact not only to the goblins, but also to the fairies and subpeople. Speaking to Faye, the epitome of a civilian, he promulgated the fact to all of the West End with a smoothness that could not be made into a goblin. I called on the West Capital to put an end to reinforcements.

That number 3,000. The leading clan among the sub, the fang clan led by the atrocious mid, etc., was rushing to the West Capital with a clan men outing. When they assembled all the reinforcements in five days, they put all of them out in formation and Gi Gur turns his army east.

Intimidating the humans gathering in the fort and trying to buy the king time to return.

We approach the fort and roar, but we also gain momentum without losing on the side of the Kingdom of Germion. It was once the people who had escaped the West End at the behest of Gowen Raneed who were entrusted with that front line. Their willingness to burn to recapture their homeland was high, and their morale was high without losing to the roaring goblin side.

Yuan, who led the people of the western realm, overlooked the army of goblins as far as 3,000 from the tower of sights of the fort.

"... that's a lot more than a goblin"

There are quite a few mixes of subhumans, oaks, etc. just to catch my eye.

"As we advance to the South, we also protect this one. Thought it was impossible."

Yuan, guarding the Eight Forts absent from Garland, looked at the sight under his eyes with resentment at himself, who had been ordered to be thorough in guarding. If you're going to attack me, I'm confident I'll repel you. But Yuan didn't think it would be safe to fight goblins on the plains anymore.

To the experience of the battle under Gowen and Garland's thoughts, Yuan was clearly aware of the dangers of goblins. It is the awesomeness of its resilience. Yuan felt an unknown fear of Goblin's army, which became mighty every time he fought.

"Please, Garland"

I cheered on Garland, who received the king's special orders, that he could not have heard.

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The army from Fatina, which besieged the Kurditians, was completing the siege very slowly. It's like a laid-back siege waiting for the Kushin side to consolidate its protection. But reflecting Carlion's character, there is no gap in the formation.

The Royal Erlane Army, aware of the lack of reinforcements on the Kushin side, made it a priority to create a position of sufficient siege. There is no indication that the installation of a siege weapon will ever be used just because it is being installed.

Mira, the Virgin, who was turning to encourage soldiers up to the high walls for morale, frowned at the state of the kingdom of Erlane. But he instantly remembers his role and speaks to the soldiers when he returns his expression to a smile. It's a small thing, but she knew it was that pile that would morale the Kushin army.

For the Kushins, she is now the last person to behold. A thin thread itself unloaded into hell, or an existence equal to the god of the present. The people pray to her with more worship than they once held to Benem Nemsch.

"Virgin."

Feeling the unspeakable weight of the word, Sang, she lets the Virgin play a refreshing role. Turn to them the gentle grin that is the hope of the people themselves. With ambition and poison in her chest, the Virgin slightly put in sight an enemy army that spread beneath her eyes.

The Royal Erlane Army deserves no surprise because it knew half of them would lay siege. The problem is that the position it is building for the siege is too strong.

The number of people currently in the Cruditian is 150,000. Though all of that will be soldiers if you care about it, jihad also imposes a burden on the Kushin side who used it. It is therefore about 20,000 to be counted as a dedicated soldier in the Kushin army.

The number of enemies is 15,000.

For this reason, it was thought that they were trying to seal them up by forming a strong position.

Just surrounding the walls is a daunting task. Sometimes if we try to besiege the Cruditian, where 300,000 people lived, the density is really diminished. A strong siege to make up for it. It was as if the Royal Erlane Army, which was building a line of positions, was keeping a creepy silence, not knowing which was playing defense.

Especially the southwest to southwest part is thick and the north side is thin.

"No way......"

At the end of the people's comfort, one of them watched the siege, she groaned pompously.

─ ─ Aren't the Goblins waiting for the Royal Erlane Army?

That hypothesis rapidly assembling in Mira's head.

A spy from the Royal Erlane Army, who thought he had killed them all, is still present in the Cruditians and is circulating information to the side of the Kingdom of Erlane - no, the Red King's warrior, Carlion.

Assuming that, it all fits.

Because the slow siege is not going to seriously fight the Kushin side.

Strong siege positions, like defense, they focus on intercepting it with what they anticipated the invasion of the Goblin side. The camp, which thickens from southwest to south, is proof of that.

"But if"

How far the Red King was grasping was important.

Do you even know where the Kushins have allied themselves with the Goblin side? Or are you trying to give the goblin side a blood festival aimed at the interests of fishermen and give them back their interest?

The reply on the part of the Goblin, which I heard the other day from an apostle who had returned insanely to his death, was "acceptance”: in ten days' time, in line with the Goblin side who said he was coming to reinforcements, he would be able to repel the Red King if he could be sandwiched.

"But"

Yes, memories of losing a previous read make her leg snap.

Is that really the case, even if there are enough facts to make such a bright white inference yet, she hesitates. So much so that the last failure had humiliated her.

I can't think together and sigh.

She thinks we should move with the worst in mind.

"Take it easy. Mila V. Burnen, you are the Virgin, the Virgin who guides the people."

At the end of her gaze, whining so that no one could hear her, she could see a pile of supplies being carried into the southern position, raising the earthen smoke, which would probably be food.

"... food?

An electric shock runs into her brain.

Humans need food as long as they live. Naturally. But even so, the number of food being brought in is too high. Considering the amount of food needed to feed 15,000 humans, Mira stopped. I refrain from being close to her if that's what you're good at.

Pushing and killing the hurry to the fullest, Mira calls Villan when she returns to her room.

"Ville! How much food do you need to feed 15,000 soldiers?

"Ha, huh?

She tells Villain, who is confronted with questions about entering the room, the fact that more food is being brought into the enemy's camp than is necessary.

"The enemy thinks it's a long fight?

"Yes... after we destroy the Goblins coming from the south as a first step, we are going to wait for this famine."

Mira asks how Villain would react.

You'd better assume your alliance with Goblin is uncovered. By annihilating the goblins who used it to attract them in the same way as they did, they inflict irreversible wounds. The Goblins will be pinched by an attack from the army from Fatina and from the side of the kingdom of Erlane.

No matter how extraneous the power is, if it's been pinched, there's not a single one.

"Sure, I thought it was an oddly shaped defense force,"

Perhaps the food accumulated in the southern positions is for the Kingdom of Erlane side coming to reinforcements to receive. A robust position, capable of taking attacks from both the Goblin and Kushin sides, is probably now being completed to the middle.

"The harder they consolidate this one's defense, the more advantage they gain. Once the Goblins are destroyed, it is easy to use the Royal Erlane Army to occupy peripheral areas and gain weak Puena."

The harder you consolidate your protection, the harder it is to take a smart move.

"Well, this one is"

"Breathe with the goblins and attack them once and for all. There's nothing else."

Also in view of the use of “jihad” as the last trump card, she orders Villain.

"Now it's our turn to win!

To Villain, who nodded loudly, she ordered to be ready to go out.