Goblin Kingdom

La Gilmi Fisiga, flying the flag of a bow and arrow (Fanzel), was heading north and back to the western realm. His lineage was the family of Ganra, the family of the subhuman horses (Centaur) and the family of the fangs (Wear Wolf). Furthermore, the militant goblins of Gi Zu Luo and others from the main force of goblins.

The clan of human horses who fought through the Mergion outpost with Puel focuses on chief Tianos for 400 rides. The Fang clan has 300 people, mainly the chief mid. And among the goblins, there are 300 goblins from the faction of Gi Zu, who have advanced in a few refinements. The rare class under Gi Zu's command counts 100, with the exception of the King's direct horseback riders, who have the highest rare ratio.

Gilmi, who led them, was further east from the West Capital along with the 300 Ganra clans.

The aim is the border with the Kingdom of Germion. It was now a stare at the border guards led by Shumea and the Kingdom of Germion. Gilmi was dispatched to the one-touch area of watching for movement while concentrating their forces on each other, also evidence that the king had expectations for Gilmi from his clan.

A seriously rational personality in Goblin. If we were to press side by side and state our differences with the other goblins, that would be the place to be.

On the border between the western realm and the Kingdom of Germion there is a group of fortifications to watch for demonic incursions.

The Shmeres were confronted by border guards and troops on the human side a day west of that group of forts. The general on the side of the Kingdom of Germion waits for Shumea and the others to strike out of the camp as he provokes himself to flourish like a young man of military nobility.

Opposite Shumea was leading a human unit under his command that evoked the buoy of the Oak King and even the border. She did not respond in any way to the enemies that provoked her to flourish, and even laughed sparingly in front of her men and continued to confront them.

Shumea doesn't take it well enough to say anything about the opinion petition for permission to leave, especially from a bloody young soldier.

"You don't have enough."

Speaking in terms of the number of troops, the goblin side is about 700 even if you put in the oak. The Kingdom of Germion side would be something like 1200.

Since Gilmi, a reinforcement, was to arrive at such a place, the chances of war had increased even in response.

"You've brought me here a long time."

Gilmi tilted her neck to Schmere, who sighed in a frightening mood.

"It was surprising that reinforcements would come and be baffled. Humans are strange."

"No, well, it depends on time and case. Everything."

The first conversation we had between Shmere and Gilmi was like that.

Upon entering the tent set within the camp, Gilmi finds Buy and smiles.

"Oh, Lord Buy. Long time no see."

"Oh, Mr. Gilmi, it's been a while"

To the king of oaks, who bows his head politely, Schmear makes tea with a subtle expression.

"... I don't feel like I'm looking at an oak. You look like an Itoko boy."

"No, I'm a real oak, though."

"No, well... you have to try to get rid of all the prejudices"

"Huh."

To a vaguely nodding buoy, Schmere laughed, as troubled, and began a military debate.

The first thing on the agenda is what to do with command. There are nearly 2,000 troops in this camp now, but there is no point in the U.N. crowd. I had to decide who would be in command to move this.

"If you go in due course, it's Mr. Shmere or Mr. Gilmi, isn't it?

Shumea shrugs her shoulders at Buy's words.

"It's not a hatred and pattern, so I'll rule it out."

Gilmi frowns at Shmere, who trifles to say so.

"No, but... Is the border guard captain Lord Schmeer? We've been reinforcements. Though I think Lord Schmeer, who is familiar with the geography here, would be the best."

Shumea rebuts, swelling her cheeks without much ado, to the even decent objection.

"'Cause I don't want to."

"That's not the problem"

Shmere dived his willow brow into Gilmi's words, which he cut and threw away in one piece.

"I don't feel like I'm talking to Goblin over here."

"You want to tell me you're a weirdo? But I think it's more like a goblin than a goblin king."

"Well, I think that's something else, too."

Shake his head, for Christ's sake. Shumea assumes the power.

"I'll leave the operation to Lord Gilmi and Bui."

"Ugh, but that's..."

"I'm the commander, and hey."

"Is this what human cunning is about?"

Gilmi roars at Shmere smiling with an awesome grin, and Bui is frightened.

Then, as a result of the military discussions discussed, it was discussed that rather than destroying the enemy, the camp would be reinforced with the aim of not passing the enemy west around this area.

Because there are verses in which both the King of Goblin and Puel have first established that the dominion of the South is the highest priority. I don't care what you think of opening a new end of the war with the Kingdom of Germion as you run to consolidate southern rule by dividing the current army into four parts.

The enemy should be crushed one by one if we are to think about future prospects.

Buy gave no or two assent to the way forward in this battle, which Gilmi describes. As far as he's concerned, if the matter of his buddy Orc dying is avoided, he's never been over it.

Their views were unanimous in the perception that it was still better to pierce the status quo than to let soldiers die in vain, for example by commanding battlefields unfamiliar to them as Shumea.

Maintaining adhesion does not mean doing nothing.

Not to mention, in terms of the number of soldiers, because of the enhancements made on the goblin side, the extent to which we could do it on the opponent's provocation was sufficient. This includes draining the gas of soldiers who want to go out but have to contain it.

"When did you come out, Lord Gilmi!

Gilmi shook his head and replied to Gi Zu, who strained and inquired.

"Be defensive"

"Is there a larger number here?

Zu Vedo, who looked up from behind Gi Zu, asks further questions, but the answers were the same. Vedo is a Noble Goblin who names Gi Zu's first child. Scars from chest to flank also seemed to tell the story of his history of warfare.

"I didn't mean to be cowardly."

"Your mouth is too much!

Gi Zu controls it by blocking the Vedo I was about to say.

"... hey, sorry"

"My child has been disrespectful. Please forgive me."

Gilmi nods lightly at Gi Zu, bowing his head, talking about the content of the earlier meeting.

"... I see, especially so"

It was a nodding gi zu, but Vedo kept his neck twisted.

"The command rests with Lord Schmeer. We want you to know that our goal is to help and maintain this land."

Vedo also bowed his head as he nodded Gi Zu.

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From the day the reinforcements led by La Gilmi Fisiga arrive, the Goblin side will be actively responding to the provocative enemies coming out of the Kingdom of Germion's side.

"Don't be late with the fangs!

"Whoever loses to the human-horse bastards, I'll eat the Iron Fist!

In response to the provocation by the Horse Riders of the Kingdom of Germion were two species of fast-paced subhumans. The mid of the fangs running up the roar approaches the horseman at a speed equal to that of the gray wolf, beating down each horse riding to make the enemy uncombatable. Tianos of the Humane Horse clan lays an arrow against the back of a horseman trying to fish and shows off his visionary skill as a hunting people.

Fangs and Human Horse Chiefs, as if to show each other the fruits of the hunt. It is unfavourable to the human horseback squad in a handful of skirmishes. They are subpeople who were originally better at their abilities than humans. If you don't even use it in the wrong place, you're not inferior to humans.

In daytime skirmishes, they take the sub-men in their favor by sending out goblins against the night scouts. Using advantageous force, the rush on the human side gradually grew stronger on the goblin side, which gradually increased its will.

As we see it, Gilmi and others fire at night to further provoke the Germion kingdom side.

At one point, for example, it broke into the immediate side of the human camp, and its audacity, such as kicking down the fence and returning, could even be described as invincible. But don't let them engage in full-scale combat, grip Gi Zu and others firmly, in some respects more delicate than humans, and let them try to draw the line of battle.

By the time Gilmi and the others arrived twenty days later, it was difficult for the human side to make them appear as if they even thought they were scoundrels, and they were only to be drawn to the camp.

Using that time, Shumea and Gilmi, plus Bui and their heads of state, set huge traps in their own camps.

"... would fit around. I suggest we need to cut off their power."

Gilmi's proposal was to challenge the meeting to sharpen the power of the human army and further favor the adhesive state on the goblin side.

"Is this how you get caught up? Suppose they're the regular army of the Germion kingdom."

"Isn't it hard to understand because it's simple?"

Shumea shakes her neck, but Bui seemed to be somewhat confident.

"They're prey, but they're predators at the same time. Wrong time to hunt, this one will be eaten. We should cut our strength here and now."

"Well, yeah."

When Shmere's permission comes down, Gilmi asks Shmere to write a book.

Tomorrow morning is not the time to decide on a female!

Seeing the wording of the arrow that was shot in, the side of the Kingdom of Germion rubbed much.

"If we challenge the showdown here now, we have no victory!

Eventually they will settle down to that conclusion and play a grand meeting.

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"... I didn't know you were really coming on board. Noblemen are important to look good."

"The other guy seemed pretty close, so we just had to find him alive in the middle of death?

"The market is set for hunting prey only after you have made enough purchases"

Three rows of sidelines with infantry in the front row, archers in the second row and horseback cavalry in the third row. Words are uttered to the Trinity who saw a formation faithful to the fundamentals on the part of the Kingdom of Germion, which is also well understood from a distance.

The opposing goblin side leads the goblin troops of Oak, Gi Zu Luo. In the second row, the families and humans of Gunra, and in the third row, the subhumans, also form a three-row horizontal formation.

"You don't have to force them down! Defend yourself!

Front row on the goblin side. The oaks were even like lumps of soaring iron because they were solidifying themselves into the gear they received in the West Capital.

But the hunted down Germion kingdom side of the offensive was fierce. A side-line assault by an infantry with a long spear and a large shield pushes the orcs with stubborn flesh. Use a large shield to cast a human protruding spear and keep enemy infantry away with a protruding spear.

But it's hard to outperform the human side offense, which is so much more than momentum. Now, the line on the Goblin side, led by Gi Zu Luo, was slowly starting to fall.

"Damn! They're pushing us!

The Goblins under Frenzy Dragon Gi Zu are very compatible with the offense as they learn from Gi Zu, who stands at the top of the militants. It is even the domain of the Goblin, known as the Demon, that annihilates its enemies in such a way as to smash the nature of the fierce Goblin.

But if it's a defense, it takes patience and patience.

Bearing even the enemy's offense is, or more spiritual pressure than the offense. Once on board, it was a strong gi zu, but I wasn't good at defense.

Goblins and oaks, arguably both wings. If one of them falls back, the other will inevitably have to. If he stays stubborn on the spot, he will only be surrounded and reduced in number.

Because I know that. Buy also retreats his own army as Gi Zu retreats.

Overall, it takes the form of the Kingdom of Germion side pushing in the goblin side.

"... is it time for the tide?

Ganra's hero La Gilmi Fisiga analyzed the battle situation as it was being pushed. At the same time, Shmere shares the same sentiment as Gilmi.

"... I'm going back to the camp. Give the subhuman brothers a signal!

The infantry preaching runs to the Fang and Humane Horse clan, which was slowly lowering.

"Oh, here we go! Don't be late, Humans!

"Bullshit! Welcome!

Mido and Tianos, who had a light slap, run left and right as they fisted together.

"Move on, move on! Crush them!

The Royal Germion Army, which was freeing itself from fear of goblins, repeated its assaults on the song. Goblin's luxury, which begins with Gowen Raneed's death, is only a nightmare for them.

As a scourge in the West, it was a common headache among the Kings samurai of the Kingdom of Germion. The commander of the excellent but young kingdom of Germion rolled out to slap a line of infantry at an enemy that seemed to be falling apart.

Press again and the Goblins will fall back, and the Germion Royal Army will move forward.

I couldn't stand that pressure or I could see the subordinates in the rear fleeing to the left and right.

"They've abandoned the battle! Now is the time!!

"Answer! Answer!

Their morale is high as if the enthusiasm of the commander, who screams all the voices withered, has also moved on to the soldiers. He hits the oak like a shield, pushing his enemies into the camp as they push each other.

"Cavalry, don't let them get away!

On the other hand, we will not forget to move the horseman and alert the rear, considering the possibility that the runaway sub-men will be pinched. The horseman riders unite to chase away the suburbs as they approach from left to right.

"See, you subhuman! The Horse Riders of the Kingdom of Germion are not exclusive patents on Bandier territory!

To the cheers of the horseman soldiers, the commander looks back at the front line with certainty of victory. There were already goblins and oaks running away like an avalanche at the castle gate.

"Pursuit! Get them out of the West End without one left! Victory in our hands!

"Victory!

The Germion Royal Army, which comes inside the camp in pursuit of demons with momentum, pursued the Goblins with that momentum. Eventually, when you go out into a square like a squad of soldiers, at the front, a wall made of marutai blocks their sight.

But you can't even see the whole situation or anything to a soldier who's trying to stab the demon's back right now. unnaturally large that space.

"Die, demons... Grr!?

A soldier slipping his leg falls in an attempt to pierce a swinging spear into an oak showing his back.

"Damn! What... what... is this oil?

The voice of the soldier, suited to the state of excitement, had to be slowed down step by step. There were thin irregularities digging on the ground like acres, and the fleeing goblins and oaks were running over acres and fleeing.

It is good to say that the response was delayed because the humans who fit the state of excitement were obsessed with pursuing their enemies and did not pay attention to their feet. Inside the camp, there are walls of round-the-clock with no gaps dividing the camp, as if it were a fortress, and its height is almost twice the average human height.

The humans who saw the orcs and goblins climbing up earlier pull up their mates cursed at them when they threw the spear they had in their hands over the wall.

But the curse also turns into a scream as the orcs with the pine lights appear.

In an instant they understood. No, I had to understand.

We were set in a trap.

But by the time I understood it, their fate had already been decided.

"Throw."

Without changing his expression, Buy ordered the orcs to enter the place of the humans, wrapped in purgatory flames. The human scream of being burned alive creates a hell of a snort cry. However, if the amount of oil that was originally scattered was low, burning down an imminent first line of enemies weakens the momentum.

The oaks glimpse the strong king's back into the figure of a buoy looking down on man like a king of oaks with his arms together.

But with the gaze of the orcs under his command, Buoy was desperate to figure out how to escape from here. The momentum of the flames was stronger than I thought. It was a square made of wood that was hard to burn, but the flames spread to the walls. If you do poorly, you could burn to death.

Thinking we should give way to the Goblins here, Buy suppressed the delivery that was going to pop out.

"Welcome to our hunting grounds, humans."

Having determined that the momentum of the fire had weakened, Gilmi shoots an arrow at the fleeing soldiers as he lets the Gunra archers set up a bow. Countless arrows descend from the black-fired sky and take their lives away from the humans who fled in flames.

Every time a string squeezed after a battle sounds, the brilliance of arrows is sucked into the rising sky of black flames. That is how the arrow pours down when it becomes rain that carries death with the sound of wind cutting.

"Come on, it's hunting time. Bastards, get excited!

The subordinate goblins responded to Gi Zu, who raised his voice.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

These are the militant goblins under Gi Zu, who originally showed unparalleled strength in their offense. It ravages the humans who survived by cutting the lead, as if clearing up their earlier depression.

A swinging spear of Gi Zu cutting ahead pierces the soldier's torso. Vedo, who saw it, made a breakthrough on the molecules that followed him.

"Keep going, Father!

A fist rolling out of a large body in the Noble class crushes the soldier's head.

The goblins, who do not hide their fierceness as follows, are attacked by people who fit the extreme of confusion. He sticks a spear up its back that makes it look like him, and bites the throat out of a soldier who comes up to him. He crushes the head of a human trying to crawl on the ground and escape, putting his sword up against a man in a state of panic. The Goblins under Gi Zu relentlessly annihilated the humans.

The Commander's complexion turns blue on the appearance of a soldier fleeing the rain of flames and arrows.

His task is to defeat Goblin, which would come from the western realm. At the very least, if we don't get goblins outside the western realm, it's not necessarily a letdown. But any further damage was dangerous.

In the current situation, where troops have been put into pursuit until the middle, it is also possible that the Goblins will not be able to withstand the offense. If he begins to defend the camp firmly, the commander, who decides that he can still stand it, gives a signal of withdrawal.

They return to the camp by playing with a healthy horseman and making sure to barrage with arrows of archers.

Confirming the fleeing Royal Germion Army, Schmear assigned personnel to extinguish the fire used in the trap, without daring to send out an army for pursuit.

"… this will calm you down a little bit"

Gilmi was entrusted with the goblins under Gi Zu claiming to pursue them, and she used the oaks to carry out extinguishing activities.

Having reported on the results of the war, Schmere reported on the activities of the participants as they stood. She herself chose among her men who could write letters because they could not, but the king, who read the report, praised them for their battle.

The breadth of horizons overlooking the entire kingdom ruled by the king, and the correctness of the judgment not to expand the battlefield in vain, knowing the king's intentions. To their excellence in delivering as expected, the King of Goblins could safely entrust them with the territory of the West End.

"La Gilmi Fisiga, that warcraftsman is enough to entrust the West Side"

The King's satisfying words, spoken to Gi Zar, who came with the report, spread instantly among the honorable goblins, raising Gilmi's acclaim even in response.

The battle flag of the bow and arrow (Fanzuel) supported the very roots of the kingdom in the wind of the never defeated Western Front.