Hakai no Miko

"Everybody take Darios! If you do, you'll win Holmea!

With the adversary general Darius on the front line, King Walius issued a decree to turn all the troops behind him. Correspondingly, the soldiers of the Holmeer State arrive in Daraios, standing in the centre of the front line. Thanks to this, Viscount Gatts managed to regain his collapsed front line because it was discussed.

But this is Walius's bad hand.

It is true that if we consider Daraios, we will go a long way towards the victory of the Holmeer country. But he turned every soldier he could move toward Darius, and he made a big gap in his formation.

And there was a unit of the Romanian National Army that was moving like I expected it to.

It also stops in the eyes of Darios, who wields his martial authority on the front line.

At that time, Darius was about to run a preaching order on other generals to conjure himself up and gather the soldiers of the Holmeer nation and make him poke the gap that he had been able to do so.

But it was Daraios, who turned to the troops who were moving as if to draw their will sooner than that, to see if our army had such a sensitive general to see the planes, but looked at the flag erected near the head of that unit and frowned faintly.

Drawn on the flag that flipped under the wind were wolves only allowed to royalty in the Romanian country and crests designing white lilies that showed purity.

One of the SS, who similarly confirmed the flag, raises his voice.

"That's Her Royal Highness Princess Piata's Baihua team!

It was a cavalry formed by King Dordea who wanted Piata's own knighthood (as it were).

It is thus the children of the aristocracy that were gathered together for the initial formation. King Dordea wasn't going to be a practical force, he was going to make a unit of decorations just for the woman who would go out with Piata's whole thing. For this reason, it was also named Baihua Squad, named after the flower lover Piata.

Piata, however, provided the children of his gathered nobility with harsh military training in bright blue, as did the Regular Army. The noble children, who had only done embroidery and poetry to this, made one sound after another, saying that the only person left until the end was Dalios' granddaughter Demetria.

Everyone thought this wasn't about forming a knighthood.

Piata, however, struck out to behave absurdly. Oh, my God, I started pulling through the two boys and the three boys that were at their parents' house, one after the other, via the shedding children.

Unlike the eldest son who succeeds the governor, the second and third boys are the shaders who had narrow shoulders in the corner of the mansion as a substitute for the eldest. They were invited by the new Knights. Needless to say, their excitement. Not to mention because that's the voice from the princess.

King Dordea said he was surprised to thoroughly squeeze and sort out those well-intentioned men and to browse the formed Baihua squad for the first time without knowing otherwise.

We were going to see the gorgeous knighthood of the beautiful noble children, but what was there was a bunch of boneless men, with the exception of Piata and Demetria, who sparkled their eyes at the guillotine fighting spirit.

When King Dordea inquired in haste about this, Piata replied, "I heard that you could have Sir What (what) 's man in my squad, and I thought it was him."

Even then, when Piata heard that bandits and bandits had appeared here, she led this Hundred Huats with joy and crusaded them with no remnants.

Whenever such rumors whisper from among the Hordes, "That's Wolf (Frou), not Hua (Flau)," he is now an elite unit called in the shadows with Hundred Wolves (Hikuro), not Hundred Hua Squads.

"Stop those guys!

Officers on the side of the Holmeer State, who noticed the movement of its Hundred Chinese squadrons, rushed to stop the advance. But, like ridiculing such a hasty Holmeer State officer, he flickers at the tip of his nose and pushes forward.

Everyone looked out for the speed of this Baihua squad.

But it should, too. In an era where horseback riding and other horseback riding were not possible without the rank of troop leader, this Hundred Hua unit was a rare (keel) unit that consisted of almost everything but soldiers who assisted the cavalry.

Besides, it's not just horses they ride. It's a horse King Dordea picked up for Piata, who was an animal lover, from the famous horse's country of origin and fame to this western part of the continent that separated the sea, until he paid a lot of money on purpose.

The horse is a breed one turn larger than a common horse in the western region. Naturally, its power is also strong, he says, and putting a heavily armed knight on board won't make it bitter. Moreover, it was the ideal breed as a military horse whose original habitat was wilderness, resistant to coarse foods and also impatient enough to kick even the wolves of its natural enemies to death.

The Baihua team on the horse was the strongest and fastest horseback riding team in the West at the time.

The Kingdom of Holmea flag appears with a golden lion flank on the vermilion at the end of the Baihua Squad, skilfully horseback riding between the troops of the rushing Holmea country.

Piata screams as she grabs a spear from the barrel suspended from her saddle.

"Spear, prepare! Throw them at the flag of the Kingdom of Holmeer!"

Piata herself throws a spear on the horse's thrust and returns the horse's head. The Horsemen of the Baihua Squad, which follows, also throw spears after spears after spears.

The spear was so powerful that it penetrated all the armor or even the human body.

Majority casualties are inflicted by one downpouring spear after another, falling into a confusing depression.

Piata screams with those screams and yells on her back.

"We're leaving like this!

Next to Piata running the horse, Demetria, the granddaughter of Dalaios, his deputy, lined up the horse.

"Your Highness! Rinse because it will move forward and not re-attack?!"

In this day and age, the cavalry attacks with spears many times as they roll, and it is their role to disrupt the enemy's formation. Looking back at the main formation of the Holmeer country, they didn't even chase us, they were just soldiers going right and left. If we make more attacks over there, it's going to collapse easily.

However, Piata rejects that Demetria recommendation.

"Don't be greedy! I'd love to, too, but that one's coming!

"That one...?

Demetria looks back again at Piata's words, looking more closely. From the rear of the Holmeer State side, troops led by tanks with six horses were moving forward. Its troops, which have had a brilliant command even in the distance, will still deploy between the confusing Holmeer National Army and the Hundred China Army and begin to build strong barriers.

If I had been greedy and re-attacking the main force, I would have just been flanked by that unit.

Piata, looking back on the horse, looked happily at the unit. No, to be more precise, it is the flag raised in the chariot that leads its troops.

"Come on. What will you do, my lord?

In response to Piata's words of pleasure, a flag with a gold lion on the black ground was turned in the wind.

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It was an elite unit called the King's SS that was protecting King Walius's perimeter.

But until now, King Walius has never left the battlefield himself. For this reason, many of the SS were also in the first place. Techniques and equipment were impeccable, but they lacked experience in action, and they came to terms with enemy raids at a stage where this end of the battle had just opened.

If we eat another raid here, we're in big trouble.

The SS captain, blued to his imagination, looked to pray not to come back behind the retreating enemy horseback squad as he desperately tried to raise his voice and town (without) the confusion.

Troops coming from the rear interrupt to hide enemy horseback squads from the eyes of such SS captains.

They turn to the fleeing enemy cavalry, and when the soldiers in the front row line up to protrude a large shield to the ground, they poke their knees and support them from the back of the shield, while the soldiers in the rear row protrude a long spear from just a few of them, laying a strong lateral formation.

That's how a tank with six horses up against this one came running from a unit that instantly built a strong fence.

Standing in that tank was a flag with a lion's side in gold thread on the black ground.

"What are you wandering about!

A drink of Darius, who became Jen-royal on the tank, burst.

That's all it takes to calm down the soldiers who were so confused.

"Focus on the King's Flag and quickly form a circle to prepare your enemies for another raid! The flag bearer, what are you standing on! Wave the Kingdom flag wide and reward the enemy allies for His Majesty's safety!

It is inherently an act of transcendence that Darius, who was taken up of the rank of general, gives instructions. But everyone accepted it for granted and moved on to action.

Down from a tank like that, Darius takes off his helmet and walks to a place where heavily armed knights harden more than any other. Then nature and the knights paved the way for Darius.

Darius raises his voice as he walks among the knights.

"Your Majesty! Are you safe?!"

In the center of the knights was King Walius, who paled his face and went into the ground.

The nervous atmosphere, pointy as the usual needle, disappears and looks up at the void with some vain (depressed) expression.

King Walius had been utterly defeated by the fear of the first battle he had experienced and the power of the enemy soldiers who had pushed him so close, and above all by the twinkling of the tip of the spear that he had been thrown not to take his life now.

Warius, who returned to me to Darius's voice, clung with a bright blue face, trembling to the point where the roots of his teeth did not fit either.

"I can't do this anymore. I couldn't do the rest...!

The knights who were listening to it now looked away. But Darius, without changing one expression, when he pokes one knee on the spot, envelops King Walius's trembling hand with both his hands.

"Your Majesty. The generals are still fighting for Your Majesty. Yet Your Majesty must not be called to do so."

But King Walius makes a crying face.

"So you can't do the rest! - That's right! Darius, you do it! When it comes to the patron saint of Holmea, let's kick some Romanian ass!

On purpose, the air shook.

It is an expectation.

By Prince Alexius, who hated Darius, all the officers near the king had been consolidated with those who should also be called anti-Darius. But even such people make their faces shine unexpectedly at King Walius' statement.

The only exception was Darius himself.

Darius grins bitterly.

"Your Majesty, if you say so, be humble, but let us do all we can"

With that said, Darius gives a small salute to Warius. Then wearing a helmet with no room, he stood up in large measure.

The figure reminds me of an old lion standing up while pulling a thousand chains that were tying up his body.

Darius breathes much louder as he sips and watches all the generals around him. And I released it as a loud voice.

"I command all the armies now!