Goblin Kingdom

The offensive of the Kingdom of the Black Sun (Arlodena) had rapidly changed its formation since it crossed the stems. It was Arlodena taking a vertical and horizontal formation, but the offense is in the form of a push by the right-wing side.

The opposing Artigand had formed a T-shaped formation that allowed him to quickly put in reserve forces. Confirming that the enemy's attack on the right flank is unexpectedly strong, Commander Glendall immediately puts in the Border Berg Army. To save the prostitute, cut the hand tag.

"It's hero's turn."

Glendall, who has a camp in the rear and looks over the entire army, says so and informs Garland of the order to leave. Upon receiving Glendall's words from the decree, Garland shouted his nose and assumed the great sword of blue thunder on his shoulder.

"Well said."

Garland, at the head of the Border Army 2000, divided its army into three parts.

"The enemy is a large group. Besides, they're warcraft. I don't care how many bodies you've got in the whole army."

The first line of offense. Second line of defense, third line of spare as standby. Make sure to turn it in order to prevent corrugated attacks by the pushing double-headed beast and the Axe Army (Zairduk).

At the head of the first inning is the hero Garland, who drove the lightning of the Seven Articles. A hero who resists the invasion of an overwhelming enemy, loses, and doesn't stop resisting, takes the lead in defense battles.

That alone would boost the morale of the Border Army, but at the same time the popularity of Garland was high for the Brave Army. Because with the power of an overwhelming individual, Garland does a thousand things to turn the war station upside down. If the men stood up to defend their homeland, they couldn't possibly admire the riddle of their hindsight.

It was the kind of lion exhilarating work that came out of the passage of the hero Tan, whom everyone admired as a child, as it were. What I had in my hand was a great sword calling a thunder hammer. It is the grace of the Spirit of Thunder that dwells in the fullness of the great sword that is laid in heaven.

"Thunder and Storm Ruler (Astleto)"

Seven Thunder Whips pouring down into the earth and running straight through it burn down the Warcraft.

In response to the rising cheer, when the Great Sword is raised, it immediately returns to the inside of the formation. Zylduk's offense showed no decay enough to make him decide it was dangerous to play Garand and stay out of formation for a long time.

"I can't cut it."

Throw it away, and Garland stares at the main formation.

I guess my hands are left, and when I squeal just inside, I ask him where he went from next.

While Garland supported Artigand's left wing, the war situation was showing the following trends: There's movement on Artigand's right wing. Until now, the Tiger Beast, the Spear Army (Alan Sign) and the Horse Rider continued to flirt, but the bloody Thousand Ghost Soldier (Southern Olga), led by Gi Zu Luo, tried to detour.

Glendall, contacted by the horseman, responds immediately to that.

"Before the Iron Bull Knights"

Having lost his homeland, Rasdil had no choice but to lead those left behind as mercenaries. But it wasn't even rubbing off enough to have to miss the opportunity to avenge those who took their homeland.

"Get the big shield in front, get ready to throw!

After two engaging experiences with the “Demon King's Army," Rasdill had also altered the equipment and organization of the Knights organized in the survival of the former Elpha. It is a review of the introduction of spear throwing and formation of squads.

Understanding the folly of a decent melee with the Goblins, Rusdill had to take the tactic of war to say that the number of Goblins would be reduced as much as possible with attacks from a distance and then intercepted in favor of his own army.

He was not stubborn enough to turn away from reality, though he was hurt in his pride as a heavy-duty Knights ringing in the neighborhood.

"First line, let go!

Once a new method of warfare is established, Rasdil infiltrates it into the Knights in a short time. The incorporation of the Light Knights into the Heavy Knights compensates for the number of disadvantages and introduces reforms to allow for flexible attacks.

He was a slightly frightened Southern Olga at the simultaneous firing of a spear pouring from a distance, but not so low in morale as to stop at an attack from a distance. Tease the downpouring spear and pack the distance with Gi Zu in the lead. Moreover, from behind, the Guidoga clan, proud of its immense body, was imminent.

"Shock to the right wing!

Even though there have been only two engagements with Arlodena, they are the Knights of Elfa, who were originally surrounded by enemies. Its sophistication was high, and there were some quick responses to the crisis.

Distract the Southern Olga assault, one of Arlodena's finest shocks, in a left-wing direction with a shield.

"Here comes the second wave!

But shortly after I thought I'd dodged Southern Olga, Rusdill's deafening report came close to screaming.

"Front, stick your shield to the ground!

Rasdill's forthright soldiers, made up of particularly large members of the Iron Bull Knights, use large shields to counter the advance of the Guidoga clan. Leading the way is Chief Larshka. The Iron Bull Knights exhort themselves to a phase reminiscent of the bloodthirsty underworld demons.

"It's him again! The Long Guns-"

Long Spear Squad hiding between shields, as directed by Rusdill.

"The miscellaneous fish! There are no fierce men fighting me!

Swinging a blue-silver iron stick to see Larshka raise her anger, Rasdil calmly measures the distance. Rasdill switches to attack with anger when that distance approaches what he says is only a few steps away.

"─ You can't stick it out!

The Iron Bull Knights intercept the advance of the Guidoga clan head-on.

The advance out front with the longspear soldiers while hiding behind the shield was Elfa's heavy-duty knights' most adept tactic, feared by neighboring countries.

"─ Gah!?

A voice that can't even be called a scream reaches Rasdill's ear. Look, the front line does push up. Elfa's Knights of Heavy Wear saw Goblin's prized best and most powerful Guidoga clan as a thrust to its advantage.

Except in front of a giant goblin that reminds me of the devil in the underworld.

If you follow the tip of the shaken stick with your gaze, you'll see a fully equipped knight blown up into the air. The exhaling breath flows white and backward with heat.

The long spear that should have protruded is sewn to the ground, a reality where a knight with a shield is blown up in the air. All I can think of is exactly what I call a monster.

But stopping thoughts is not one who leads an army. As soon as Rasdill regains me, with his own spear and shield, he leaves in front.

"Monster! I'm the one against you!

"Name your name, my child!

"There's no such thing as a name for a demon!

Step in, along with the spear you roll out. He was a long-lasting rasdill in man, but still the thickness of the lateral flesh is incomparable compared to the Goblin of the Guidoga clan.

Larshka laughed furiously as she avoided just tilting her neck at the spear being protruded.

"Then die engraving my name alone!

Avoid by making sure to jump back the blow that is swung down.

"My name is Larshka! It's the name of the chief who leads the Guidoga clan! And carved!"

A ground crushed stick cuts the wind and scatters debris. Rusdill skewed his face under wind pressure that made him want to turn away from his face by accident.

"Captain!"

"Never mind, push up the front line! Stop here or the front will collapse!

Unexpectedly suppressing his men who tried to come in to help him, Rasdill confronted his lone and mighty enemy.

"Come on, come on! I'll stop you!

Bite your back teeth off and point your burning eyes at Rashka. To the barking Rasdil, Rashka also returned a growl.

"Well done, missed, you humans!

The leftmost wing regains adhesion with the desperate stickiness of the Iron Bull Knights.

In the center, the Holy Knights stop the Axe and Sword Army (Felduk), and in the right wing, the Borderline Berg Army stops Zailduk. The left wing was able to create an adhesive state with the desperate stickiness of confronting horsemen and iron bull knights.

The magicians play shootouts with the troops of the Demon King's Army and continue to fight backwards and forwards.

Turn up the signal.

Glendall's long-awaited glue state, commander of the Artigand. Survive defeat and create a state in which the last human power assembled antagonizes.

The wolf smoke that can be raised is what prompts the Knights of the Flying Dragon to deploy.

A strip of red smoke rises in the sky of the herd blue.

The Flying Dragon Knights 500, who had been waiting for Lucis far away, sees the rising red smoke and understands that the time has come.

"Departure! My countrymen are bleeding and protecting the fate of our country now! Tilt the balance! With our hands!

Leading the Flying Dragon Knights is a young man who has just left the same cadet school as Glendall.

"Give my country (Artigand) a future!

"The future!

Artigand's trumpeted Fei Long Knights go out.

Reverse the war situation, by that glimmer of hope.

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Puell, staring at the shifting war situation, could not forbid the unexpected.

"Out of the blue, sticks well"

The king of Goblin, who became a rider beside him, also watched as he stared at the battlefield.

"Wolf smoke from enemy factions. Probably something that will encourage the Knights of the Flying Dragon to deploy. This is also sending a signal to Lord Douye to launch."

"Right. What do you expect from Gi Zar's arms?"

"Thank you... Lord Douye's departure and the rear, and I ask the king to move forward to the front line."

"Should I? Is it good?"

"... you want to stand, right? on the front lines. Perhaps this will be the last battle to determine the hegemony of the world"

The king of goblins also smiles bitterly back at Puel, whose mouth is slightly in the form of a laugh.

"Hard to save while I am. But you're right. I must stand before them."

Crimson eyes peek into Puel's jade eyes.

"You really have no choice."

Puell said nothing more and took the bow in his hand.

"After disabling the enemy's Flying Dragon Knights, pave the way for my king!

It's a signal by a bow, and it doesn't convey that much detail. But her intentions were definitely conveyed to the entire Army of Arlodena. In front of the King's horseback squad, the intention is to immediately boost the morale of the Goblins.

Back and forth, it also shows the period of the assault of the Feilong Knights: powerlessness.

A full-scale offensive spearheaded by the King of Goblins.

The generals, who received that instruction, trembled and raised their minds.

Born in the dark woods of the far west, he hasn't returned to his homeland long after serving in the East Conquest. I haven't forgotten the general-class goblins. He said the enthusiasm, the taste of victory, all started with chasing the king's back.

The end of their knowable earth is near.

At the end of the day, standing in front of the enemy, their great king exposes his back before them unchanged and confronts the enemy. What can I describe as something other than joy?

"Arrange the spear tips."

There is always a passion for the voice ordered by Gi Gar Larks. Even though I ordered him to be quiet, he couldn't change his mind otherwise about rolling hot.

"So?"

The proud bloodline (Leonheart) Zaurosh, who came to the battlefield early on, feels Gi Gur's puzzling thoughts and speaks up.

"Our king will take the lead. Along with that, it's a full-scale offensive."

Even Zaurosh, a human, rewore his helm deeply, feeling the thoughts gushing up in his chest.

"It's not even in the pattern, you have something to put on your chest"

Gi Gur nods with strength in his hand shaking his own good.

"Be great, my king."

As he engraved a grin on his mouth, the knight of loyalty stared at the enemy formation.

On the other hand, reinforcements from allies positioned on the far right have not shown significant movement adjacent to Zairduk. Villain de Zulu, the largest Bradinian papal state, did not attempt to move the army when he heard the signal by bow and arrow from the fairy youth who had been dispatched.

"Because you don't move the army?

Villain, who was still a good young man when asked, scratched his cheek and laughed bitterly.

"Hi, it's like we're not going anywhere."

"What?"

"No, preparing for an unforeseen situation is also a fine role."

Keeping the Allies on standby with their rightmost wing, Villain raises his gaze over them.

"Well, it all depends on the battle of the sky"

The only thing that looks like a Lucius sky is still less than the size of a bean grain, but it is certainly the Flying Dragon Knights.

"Well, how shall we deal with it"

The Feilong Knights were gradually approaching the battlefield so as to ignore Villain's inquiry.

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The Flying Dragon Knights gradually increase their speed and run through the sky.

Green earth spreading beneath your eyes. The color of the blue sky, the closeness of the clouds that illuminate you if you reach out. The coolness that lightens your skin, the sound of the wind that splits your ears. Feel them all in the eye. Note that their will rises.

"I see you, lower right!

All the horsemen in formation move in unison to the words of a single horseman who was flying as a pioneer.

"Glory to the spear first!

The assault of the Feilong Knights is a blow away from a sudden descent.

It was the Fei Long Knights who dropped altitude to do it, but suddenly they stopped hearing the Fei Long's screaming.

"What, what's up!?

As if they want to escape from this airspace, they peel away at Fei Long's actions and re-grip the reins for control.

At that time, a shadow is cast in the wind for a while.

A cold one ran on the spine of all the Feilong Knights. If you turn your gaze to the shadow covering the sky, there is the figure of a serpent crossing the torso of the god of fire (Rodu).

"... No way, no way"

The shadow set its aim on the Knights of the Flying Dragon, as if swimming in the sky, roughly looking up at their consternation.

"─ Spread out! Coming, in the direction of the top!

With the captain's voice, the Flying Dragon Knights swirl in all directions as they scream. The dragon that descended from the sky high sits in the space where it was made, as if it were the king of the sky.

"Beasts, look at me and fold my wings!

An absurd voice distorts the space and vibrates, ringing in all directions. Hearing that thunderbolt, the Fei Dragons had stopped accepting the knights' control in an attempt to escape in all directions, desperately trying to keep them away while confused.

"I don't care."

"The operation is a success. Nothing wrong with that."

Gi Zar nods satisfactorily on the back of a doue who absurds his voice.

I can't give you any more guidance.

"Um, no problem"

Look at the interaction with the dragon. Gi Za stares around. They were scattered dragons on all sides, but they seemed to have managed to regain control.

Your voice didn't do much good either.

"What!? You fool my power!

Even in the wake of Dooe's big drink, Gi Zar looks fine and stares at the Feilong Knights.

But look at me.

"Don't imitate me..."

Feeling something bitter intersect Dooey's voice, Gi Zar asks, but the dragon snaps his nose and crushes in abomination.

"They're using slave collars. That's how they control the dragons."

Moreover, perhaps powerful, he added, staring at the flying dragons trying to form a formation with disgust.

"Well, then I guess I should just shoot it off, huh?

Douye nods at the words of Gi Zar.

If there's even a scaffold called the sky, there's no reason you can't shoot it off with magic from a distance.

"Can you do it, when you're short?"

"Watch."

Kneading the wand, Gi Za narrows his eyes.

Setting his aim on one fleeing to the authority of Dooe, he unleashed a magic bullet and slammed down a rider.

"Give the collar effect temporary or good, maximize it!

To the voice of the Captain of the Feilong Knights, they struggle viciously to reconstitute the formation. Temporarily maximize the effect of the collar to escape the panic of the Fire Dragon Dooer.

The collar of the slave raises the stiffness, but it doesn't matter if everyone does.

"All right... with the first platoon, the dragon's yang dynamics. Below 2nd Platoon, continue the operation! Go on!"

Under the eyes, the formation of the Demon King's Army is changing.

As the center dawns, a handful of armies are coming forward hiding in the back. In contrast, Artigand's army is weakened by the fire nets created by the Saints.

The balance of the balance that you created with your life is about to collapse.

"Glendall, almost, almost! Wait!

When you swirl the Fei Long, you form a formation and enter the assault posture. It will be an assault beneath Douhe's belly, but if he fears it, his country to defend will perish.

Captain!

A scream echoes in his ear as he enters, and the shock looses the flying dragon.

"What, he said it was an attack!?

"It's a wind shot from a flaming dragon!

The wind bullet that hit the wings of the flying dragon was breaking through the flying membrane and making it significantly harder to control.

- Crashed to death.

Imagine yourself crumbling and something cold runs on your spine. But when he ate his teeth and withstood it, he turned the head of the Fei Long against his enemy.

"Kill him."

The aim is a giant demon who tries to break the prestigious sea and get to the head of a large crowd.

"Don't treat me like a human!

Open your eyes and enter every flying dragon. His eyes met with the demon, and his consciousness dimmed.

Nor did the demon move ahead in the assault of the Flying Dragon Knight's abandonment from the air. Let the great sword in your hand dwell the flames of the underworld and you will cut this off in a flash.

Moments, a thunderous cry rises from Arlodena's side.

The fire nets already made up of the Saint Knights have reached their limits and the Iron Bull Knights have gradually begun to retreat though.

"... so far, huh?"

To Glendall's words, Eudit looks back.

"Retreat all troops. No more sacrifices."

Let's take on the lord.

"Unfortunately, I can't do that. We can't leave this task to the rest of the force without the flourishing Artigand Regular Army."

"... ok. Good luck."

Drop Eudit back on his heels and give him wolf smoke.

Gradually leave the battlefield in the order of the prostitutes, the Borderline Bersers, the Holy Knights and the Iron Bull Knights. Instead, the front line is the regular army of Artigand.

"Cover the command, the withdrawal of allies. Get back in formation."

Glendall laughed slightly when he ordered the order to be communicated to each unit.

"... if the enemy forgives me, but..."

If you look up in the sky, the Flying Dragon Knights will not be able to storm by the wind bullets emitted from the Flaming Dragon Dooey. I couldn't tilt the balance.

But still, we should be able to escape the allies we fought together.

"Add horizontal reverse to enemies chasing to the Iron Bull Knights! Archers!"

Behind pessimism, his eyes surely decipher the state of war.

"The Horse Riders, turn some of them to the left! Stop the Warcraft!

Originally crack some of the disadvantaged horseback riders and let them rescue the left wing. If you look at the whole war situation, you can see that the enemy's army, like a single creature, is about to attack around a giant demon at the head.

"Infantry, shield over your head! Magic soldier, focus your attack on the lead enemy!

One instruction after the other tries to stop the enemy even if it is slight.

"Come on, we're stopping it!

Commander's weakness weakens his men. Glendall, acting mighty, even on words alone, knew it well.

But an army with a black crest flag appears out of the rain of magic bullets pouring his struggle like that on his horseshoe. He deals with the black flames of the underworld swallowing redflames on the earth, rides vicious beasts and raises roars that devour heaven and earth.

Come on, it's a bloody retreat.

Forced to distort his mouth, Glendall laughed.

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In the rain of magic bullets pouring Felduk of Gi Goo Verbena pushes open the formation. Both knights also create a formation of central breakthroughs of facial defeat, with the power of infantry.

Proceeding from the rear is the king of goblins whom they revere. Surrounded by a Kingsguard, just outside the King, Gi Bei Slay raised the Black Sun crest flag.

The goblins were just waiting for a word. The voice of their kings exalting themselves, announcing their march.

"Shout! All armies, continue to me!

I waited, that drives them crazy.

Without a rain of falling magic bullets, the king of Goblin follows the flames of the underworld and runs the battlefield. At the same time, the Kingsguard continues. Infantry lined up with battle spears is nothing, and they devour the battle line while blowing it up.

"Victory to the King! Assault!"

From the end of the west to the end of the east, following the back of their king unchanged, they run off.

In response to Felduk's assault, Alan Sign also moves into an assault posture with an aligned spear tip. Zairduk also puts in a large Warcraft dedicated to assault. The Guidoga clan, Southern Olga, Legiol, and even the Allied forces begin to storm simultaneously.

The black sun ravages a battlefield lined with crowns (Rondomel) on the sun.

But still, Artigand's regular army shows remarkable stickiness. If you're a coalition army, you've already had an assault you're supposed to lose, and you've held out for another three hours.

Because Commander Glendall's desperate defense and every soldier had someone to protect behind him.

But even with it, Arlodena's army was strong.

As a single spear piercing the formation, the king of Goblin repeats the assault three times.

To let his allies escape, Glendall, who had bought time, was finally to give in his knees to the armies of Arlodena with all his might.

The Goblins destroyed the Artigand Regular Army as Rodu's torso glowed in heaven and Flaming Dragon and Gi Zar overlooked the war situation in the sky.

The retreating Garlands went for LUCIS.

If you reach a city with a walled castle and restructure your troops, you won't be fighting. Garland kicks the warcraft in pursuit at the rear. Arienol, who takes the lead and leads the prostitutes, finds a shadow near the walls of Lucis.

"Is that, Rafa?

Placing the red gem on the ground like blood, the girl opens her mouth. She was once sent by Elfa as a messenger. I have known Arienol several times.

"I Follow Your Shadow (Gate)"

From the jewels scattered across the ground, there is a red light. A thorny light joins the lines in the air, forming a huge gate. A creepy design gate that traces the dragon's neck.

When they open to raise their gaze, armor and weapons that just shine out, soldiers on large horseback like you've never seen before, appear.

"This is..."

Soldiers with flashing arienol on their asses and still leaving their youthfulness in a face that can be described as a boy and girl align undisturbed.

That's how it emerged from the back of it was the brunette youth.

Engrave a laugh in your mouth and walk out to the battlefield you are aiming for.

Just as certain things are naturally there, the youth advance through the center of the boys and soldiers and lead them. Leading man is no other than this being, and it is only natural to lead mankind, its overwhelming presence that cannot waver claiming to be a role for itself.

Anyone who was on the spot forgets the words, stops moving and watches him.

And so he declared:

- Come on, it's time to fight back.

A brave man descended on the place that day.