Hakai no Miko

In the midst of the crusader's total collapse, the figure of Marius, who lined up to raise his voice of provocation, captured the eyes of the Zoans, who were naturally pursuing the defeating soldiers. When Zoan and his friends quickly looked at each other, they pointed their fangs at Marius and the others.

"Kick the humans in the ass!

Zoan, who runs the earth with four legs, storms Marius and the others with his anger.

"Lower your hips! Hold your shield tight or they'll blow you away!

With his big shield in front of him himself, Bogus drops his hips and pulls his right leg wide back to prepare for impact.

The next moment, an awesome shock noise of iron and flesh bumping into each other.

Zoan's warriors swallowed their shoulders to jump from shield to shield. The momentum is tremendous, and the soldiers are pushed backwards as they scrape the ground behind their firm feet.

A hook claw or a mountain knife in an outstretched hand grinds the surface of the shield in an attempt to drag out the soldiers hidden in the shadow of the shield even more and scratch its throat.

Marius' drink flew when he thought the shield's barrier would be pushed through as it was.

"How ready are you?! Step on it and show me!

"" Oops!! "

Soldiers are more powerful with temper.

Until then, even though Zoan had unilaterally pushed in, the shield walls the soldiers build suddenly stopped moving as if they had gained weight.

"Push back!

Plus with Marius' decree, the soldiers with the shield shoved Zoan back together at once. Zoan's warriors are jumped back and glanced at in this unexpected counterattack.

"Poke!!"

Where Zoan's warriors curled, the spear infantry, who had withheld behind the heavily armed infantry, stuck out their spears. Zoan's warriors, who were in disfigurement, are inevitably killed and wounded by many.

"Make way!

The soldiers' sidelines cracked and Marius on horseback jumped from there.

In various films, novels, etc., we often see scenes where horse-ridden knights and warlords kick the miscellaneous soldiers. When you see those occasions, some people will wish you could tap off the knight on board using a spear or other long-handed weapon.

But I want you to think about it. Even though horses in those medieval times and in this world are smaller than the horses we see in modern Japan once, they still weigh quite a bit. Besides, there are equally fully armed people riding on top of all kinds of horse gear and protective gear.

If you compare that total weight to the modern one, this is comparable to a light truck.

Something like that is coming in at speeds as high as 50 km/h. That's not a steady run like an automobile either. It is beyond the imagination of the powerful or modern man because the hooves (hives) raise the loud sound of slamming the earth and move the horse's body up and down a lot. If you are not so sexually rooted, you will not stand up to the horseback riding that advances.

In fact, in front of Marius riding the horse, Zoan's warriors also had to escape.

From that, Marius, who sets his aim on Zoan, who looks the strongest, throws the spear for the throw in his hand towards him. The thrown spear penetrated Zoan's chest aimlessly, causing fatal injuries.

Marius furthermore runs his horse wide enough to arc through the Zoans before returning his horse's head to the soldiers.

Zoan's warriors rushed after Marius and tried to storm inside the soldiers, but once again had to step on the spot as the soldiers lined up their shields in front to take up the defensive set-up.

"Give me the spear!

As Marius asks, Bogus throws a spear for the throw and comes by. Marius, who grabbed it, thrust it up against the sky.

"Call from those who want to die, Zoan!

In line with Marius, the soldiers also sound weapons and shields to intimidate the Zoans.

Until recently, a small group of people thought they would kick it gently, but they had just come back to fight unexpectedly or even provoke, but the Zoans were just as stiff.

One of those Zoan warriors lagged behind and someone hit him on the back of it.

The warrior shudders when he sees the person he bumps into.

"Wouldn't there be warriors among humans?"

It was a red-haired giant - Zug.

Without looking at the warrior who has hit him, Zoog looks at Marius, who spans the horseback, with a fierce smile on his face.

"Which I will fight for myself. - You guys, clear the way."

It was Zug who pushed the warriors forward with his thick marutai-like arms, but he notices one sign rapidly approaching him from behind.

Who the hell is it? Suddenly there is a shock on Zoog's shoulder that he stops and tries to look back at, pushing him from the top.

Zoog, I'm gonna borrow your shoulder.

"Ugh?!"

It stepped on Zoog's shoulder, and as he jumped over the warriors in front, he circled and landed.

And when you inhale your chest full to stand up, you unleash it with loud voice.

"I have one Zoan 12 clan, the Fang Clan, son of Garguz, Gallum! As the chief of the Fang Clan, I am entrusted to the great chief of the Zoan clan union!

The name of the gallam echoed on the battlefield like a thunderbolt.

The warriors of Sorbiant Plains celebrate the name of the Great Patriarch who led all the Zoan clans gathered here.

"No, it's sloppy, Gallum!

In it, one Zug regretted treading on the estate.

"Whoa! You're Zoan's Great Sheikh!

Marius also breathed admiration into Gallam's prestigious name. Marius, who immediately moved the horse forward, also returns his name.

"I, Marius Mesis! Zoan's Great Sheikh, don't fight!

When he whipped a horse to say so, he ran the horse for Gallum.

In response, Gallum also walks with four legs.

A single hit is a battlefield hua.

And all who were on the spot shall sigh, and watch the battle go.

Marius thought about how Zoan, who named the Great Sheikh, would move as he ran on horseback.

If you look at what you did when you jumped over the living Zoans, it's clear that that Zoan is not the only great chief. With all those warriors against them, they'll just be gently deflected by throwing spears from afar. I have to pack as much time as I can and then throw the spear.

But what I want to pack up in time is the same with that Zoan. If Zoan, who doesn't even have a long weapon instead of a bow and arrow, wants to defeat himself riding horseback, he has to knock him off horseback riding first. The only way to do that is to spin this throwing spear around to the side, and then use the earlier bouncing force to assemble it on yourself and slap it off the horse.

Then deciding the battle is a moment when we are so different from each other.

"Come on, which way are you coming?!"

Marius lowered his gaze slightly and looked at the spear for throwing in his hand.

It is in the right hand that I have the spear. Then that Zoan should try to get through the left side where the horse's head gets in the way and the spear is hard to throw.

Yes, I think about it if it's normal.

But Marius reconsidered.

If you're a black-haired Zoan named that great chief, you betray that prediction and jump straight over the horse from the front, not the left or the right.

I had a feeling about that.

And as its hunch suggests, Gallum's body, which came ill head-on, was deflected for a moment like a squeezed bow, kicked the ground so he could play and danced through the universe aiming at Marius.

Besides, Marius is sure of the victory.

Probably lost to the impending power of horseback riding. Even if you jump over the head of a horse riding, you jump too fast. That's a long time to stay in the air without a scratch, dressed like a spear.

Marius was convinced of the special and tried to throw a spear at the gallum in the air.

But Gallum's left hand swings sharply a moment earlier than that. From there he ran a silver trajectory and a mountain knife flew towards Marius' throat.

Marius twisted herself on the horse and tried to dodge the mountain knife, but without a scratch, the mountain knife pierces deep into the base of her right shoulder. Its burning sores and twisting herself set Marius' thrown spear off target and softly burst into the earth.

Marius, who thought he could be assembled and beaten to the ground as he was, to the appearance of Gallum jumping after the mountain knife, dared to throw his body off the horse as well as kick Gallum's chest plate with his shaken right leg.

Marius rolled down from horseback riding and rolled over the ground holding his head with his arm as it was. I was fortunate that the horse didn't kick me when I fell, but my body still complains of blunt pain from everywhere.

Sitting on the spot, twisting his desire to cry, with the power of his will, Marius stood up with the sword hanging on his hips instead of a cane.

Garam, who was restarting his position one foot there, knocks his torso down until it is parallel to the ground and sticks it out of his head.

Marius chilled his liver into the momentum of Gallum, who would have fallen from a height higher than the horse, and would not have been able to take a satisfactory reception by being kicked by himself, nor would he have made it feel fine dust.

"You monster!

Pull the sword that was replacing the wand out of the ground, while flying the dirt dug back at its cutting edge towards the gallum. Gallum stepped straight to the soil that flew toward his face, and threw this. But that stops Marius from slashing him from the Great Upper Stage with his sword. Gallum took it with a mountain knife held backwards.

Marius, who decides that this is his last chance, tries to push him off by weighing him down so that he can climb over the gallum. Compared to Marius, who puts all his weight on the blade, it's hard to force in a position that's completely ridden from the top, and even that gallam can't give it back.

Marius and Gallum stare at each other at such a distance that their breath touches each other, placing a fiercely meshing blade between them.

Unexpectedly, the gallum sinks slightly into the body. Marius, who was wearing his entire weight, suddenly lost the power he had supported, momentarily but in a disfigured position.

In that moment, Gallum's left arm stretches.

Ahead was another mountain knife, standing on Marius' shoulder. In one breath, Gallum pulls through that mountain knife and runs straight into Marius's throat.

And there was blood.

"Da, darius...... my lord......!

That was Marius' last word. Marius, crumpled from her knees and stuck in the blood mud, never got up again.

As Gallum thrust up that thick arm, a discouraging twist from the soldiers, and an unbreakable cheer from the Zoans.

Garam poked a bloodstained mountain knife at the upset soldiers.

"Clean up the remaining enemies!

Turning it into a signal, the Zoans, excited by Gallam's majesty, attacked the soldiers with a loud voice. The soldiers, who were more numerous and passive than their former counterparts, were sometimes upset that Marius had been taken over in front of them, and the shield fence would be lightly broken down.

Once collapsed, it is brittle. The soldiers will be swallowed up in the blink of an eye among the Zoans who have pushed them.

Still, no one fled or descended as one, and even the last soldier fought resolutely and was taken over.

It was Zug who took the Bogus in it.

It was Bogus, a soldier in the war, who was met a few times with Zoog, who was honored alongside Garam. But he gets his sword bounced off of Zoog's onslaught as if to clear up the depression that Gallum took the showcase, and Bogus gets his throat scratched and slashed.

Now it was Zoog, who saw there was a battle, but was no longer thought to be a corpse. Bogus is drained from trying to come together on his hips with a silent roar. But even in this unexpected counterattack, Zoog gently wraps his arms around trying to react quickly and combine.

Bogus fell to the ground scratching the universe with his outstretched hand, holding his breath.

Having confirmed that, Zoog stops when he tries to step forward in search of his next enemy and realizes that his hips are pulled back.

Looking down at his hips, Bogus' fingers were caught in his hips. I don't know if that was a miracle that caused Bogus' earliest obsession or if he hadn't misread the mistake.

Either way, Zoog stops at his feet and puts his face on.

"Chieftain? How have you been?

As it was, a warrior questioned Zoog, who did not try to move off the spot. Then Zoog waves to say it's nothing and causes the warrior to go after him.

It should be noted that Zoog, who was in a queue on the spot, finally moved his leg after a while as Bogus' finger slipped off his waistband due to the weight of his arm.

Thank you very much.

When he said so, Zug ran on four legs to restart his pursuit.

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Darius, who heard the cheers of the Zoans rising far rearward on his back, nudged his face slightly and held his head down as he bit down his lower lip. When one of the guards, worried about Darius, who stopped moving one thing as he was, spoke, Darius stretched out his right arm and squeezed out a faint voice.

"Lend me your bow..."

Darius, who received a bow from his guard, when he became Jen royal on a diseased chariot, led an arrow to the bow and squeezed it. Before the guard surprised by it says anything, he turns up the sound of cutting the wind and an arrow is released.

The arrow stunningly pierced Mirdas' neck clinging to the top of the throne the slaves were responsible for. Mirdas' body, desperate with a stunned look on his face, tumbles off the violently shaky top. And the slaves, who were in charge, forsake the emptied ones, and fled.

Darius, trampled by soldiers following behind him and glimpsing Mirdas' body, which becomes like a borough rag, tells him to throw up.

"Fall to Genovanda and apologize to Marius and the others. You pig!

But Darius' grief at the loss of a young man who had recognized himself as his own successor and his men, who had been with him on numerous battlefields, was not only slightly healing, even in the hands of a priest pervaded by secular greed.

Thus the sacrifice of Marius and Bogus and others led Darius to escape to the rear painfully. Then Darius, when he assembled and rearranged the defectors who had fled with the flag, inflicted a painful beating on some Zoan, who had been attacked in good condition. Darius, who then crossed the river in tow of the attacking Zoans, burned the bridge to prevent further pursuits and was finally able to pull it off to the city of L'Oma.

At this time, he says, the number of soldiers who safely reached the city of L'Oma with Darius was roughly less than 3,000.

It is a catastrophic defeat that a total of more than 7,000 troops will lose their majority. But what hurt Darius more than that is that many of the good officers he has raised have become the ones who will not return.

As a result, Darius' support base in the Holmeer National Army was abruptly disintegrated.