Hakai no Miko

"Heartbeat! Strike the drum!

Darius first commanded the drum clap.

"Yes! What about the applause?!"

"It's not transmission! Just hit the drums big!

To Darius's instructions, the drummer punches the drum with all his strength to deliver it to the entire battlefield. Out of the way! and the sound of a big drum that shook the atmosphere struck the battlefield.

Besides, the generals of the Holmeer country, who looked back at what the hell was going on, doubted their eyes first. Even the soldiers who were trying to escape as soon as possible, even though the main force was raided, stop and blink their eyes again and again to make sure that what is visible to them is not a mistake or an illusion.

And the moment they understood it was real, they raised their voices of joy.

"" Whoa whoa whoa!! "

Reddish your face and your throat. A golden lion's flag flips next to the flag of the kingdom that shows the Holmeer National Formation, staring at the soldiers who raise their voices in tears.

It is the flag of General Darius, who was called the best general of the Holmeer country.

And the flag also had an impact on the Romanian state side.

"I want to get out now!

King Dordea also reveals his vigilance.

"Pass the word to all generals. The enemy from now on is not the same as before."

Admiral Daraios lets all his troops run the conductors.

"Oh! Lord Darius finally"

And Piata reveals her excitement.

As such, Darius swept around the battlefield on a tank with a flag that would attract attention throughout the battlefield.

"Tell the Earl of Prenace to retreat. Passage to Barons Pilgrid and Sharmal. Pinch the enemy from left to right, caught by the retreating Earl Plenus' troops."

Darius began to give instructions early in the arrowhead.

For that matter, many officers of the Romanian army are stunned.

Until then, the Holmeer National Army was a nasty offense, even though it had momentum. But as soon as Darius began to direct it, the movement changed.

I wonder if I've broken the enemy, and a new enemy appears from the side and is obstructed. If you think you can push it, it's pinched from left to right. And if this one doesn't stop retreating, it comes forward to go with it. Even if this one tries to lure you in, it never comes aboard.

Failing to break this situation, Darius once again led his own SS into the Holmea National Army. Once again, before the fierce Darios, the Holmea National Army retreats with little resistance.

But Darius barks to Darius, far away, as he drives his enemies backwards.

"As always, you're a nasty hand, Darius!

It was Daraios, who seemed to be kicking his enemies, but in fact, the soldiers of the Holmeer country were thoroughly guarded, and if this one attacked, that's all they would have retreated, and fewer soldiers were taken over.

Darius stares at the sight from afar, all alone.

"Darius is the spearhead of a similarly miserable spear. It is the pinnacle of stupidity to accept this with a shield. It is best to soften the spear tip as much as cotton and break the pattern by doing so."

As if waiting for Darius' words, soldiers from the Holmeer Nation pushed from left to right to turn down the follow-on of Darius's troops, who pierced him deeply by the Holmeer National Army. Now if we refuse to succeed, Darius will be isolated within the Holmea National Army. I'm sorry that you're not safe, though how god of war would be if you were.

An exclamation is also raised from the surrounding officers at the command of this Darius.

This was the battle of Darius, who was called Holmeer's best general.

If Darius is the great general of martial arts who stands on the front line and inspires his allies, Darius is the great general of command who moves his allies with precise instructions from the rear.

Having a point of view that looks (fumbles) over the entire battlefield while on the battlefield, it is irrespective of the battle flow, and has the power to move the soldier himself to create that flow.

And it will only be possible with Darius' high command and the experience and track record he has accumulated so far, and above all with the serious trust of the soldiers of the Holmeer Country.

But the Darius flashed his face.

The follow-on troops led by Darios, who are supposed to break, cannot be broken.

Darios shouted as he took the blue armored SS and wielded an axe spear to kick Holmea soldiers.

"My" Ethereal Cavalry "prepared to make a big hole in your prized" Black Wall "." Black Wall "opponents will have to, and don't think they'll snap it with their soldiers there, Darius!

The SS "Ethereal Cavalry" of Daraios is the most elite force of the Romanian State, using the "black wall" of the Holmeer State as an example and thoroughly squeezing with its own hands the elite chosen to choose from among the Romanian National Army.

But its required role is not the same as that of a "black wall".

If Darius' "black wall" is to be the strongest shield to crush the opponent he has hit, then the "Ethereal Cavalry" is the strongest spear with Darius as his spearhead. The "Ethereal Cavalry" was forged to become a pattern of spears in which the spearheaded Daraios persisted and expanded holes in enemy lines.

Then, in order to meet the expectations of Darius, the "Ethereal Cavalry" will push back even more, except for the pressure of Holmeer soldiers pushing from left to right.

To the sight, Darius bit his own lips.

Now that I have begun to take command, the soldiers of the Holmeer country are courageous and struggling. By doing so, we managed to regain the battle trend (sorry) that was flowing once and for all to our enemies, but there is still no denying the difference between the number of troops and the Romanian state.

The soldier's struggle is also like squeezing his strength without being forced by the drama. If it collapses in the wake of something, this time it will be really hard to get up.

And that assault, which can also be called Darius' recklessness, is trying to create the trigger.

As soon as possible, we must defeat or at least stop Darius.

But...

Darius grips his fist.

"I don't have a helmet..."

The conductor, who kept the whine by his side, picks it up with his ear.

"If it was a helmet, may I have it?

Darius answers without hesitation to the commanding officer who asks.

"It's bullshit. Never mind."

Darius laughed at his weak voice, which he leaked, but breathed sharply as if to shake it off immediately before staring at the battlefield again.

Though I dare to draw in, Darius has not been able to break through the center of this battle line. Troops that can stop that Daraios advance in trying to eat through the trap with force moves will no longer be in this Holmea.

Sometimes I don't think that if I were in command of the whole army earlier. But I laugh bitterly at my unclutterness that I may have joined the war after knowing it.

Darius looked up at the flag erected on the tank he would ride.

The flag that has been in use since the beginning of the line has faded a lot in the area of the black ground if you look nearby, and you can see flaking everywhere in the golden thread that depicts the side of the lion.

How many soldiers have burned their lives under this flag since they launched it?

For a moment, the sight of the numerous battlefields that have been fought out thus far leaves Darius' chest. As he was poked in the chest by it, Darius gripped the pattern of the flag with his right hand, holding down his own chest with his left hand.

And raise your voice to the soldiers of your own fortitude.

"You will die!

Darius continues his words before the uniformly eye-opening soldiers.

"I have killed too many Romanian generals. Needless to say, the Romanian army will be killed if this flag is not defeated. Then you will defend this flag and earn time! But you can't force me! Whoever wants to run, run! I can't blame you for running away. As I blame you, I will not be there then!

Joking and Darius said, it was time for the soldier to make a bright laugh at the bottom.

But there is no one to flee the scene as one.

And Darius laughs small.

I thought I'd been abandoned by all my luck and gods, but apparently I was only blessed with soldiers.

Then Darius looked at the officers staring at themselves with a surprised face and said:

"The King's SS, protect Your Majesty and return to the King's capital! And send a signal to all troops to retreat!

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At the same time that the main formation flying the flag of the Kingdom of Holmea began to move backwards, a sigh was leaked out of the mouth of the soldiers of the Holmea country at the sound of the great drums that echoed on the battlefield.

Its loud drum applause is a signal of retreat.

As soon as I heard that, the will of the soldiers of the Holmeer Nation, who had managed to make me think of it until then, was rapidly squeezed away.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

From all over the Holmeer National Army, the officers who command the troops raise a voice similar to that of a scream. Along with that, the battalion of soldiers began to collapse all at once.

"It collapsed!

King Dordea, who watched it from Romanian National Army headquarters, shouts a joyous voice.

"Holmea's collapsed! Put all your troops in and beat the retreating Holmeer country!

The life of King Dordea began to beat the clap of a drum that ordered a total attack on all Romanian forces, including reserve forces. As well as the sound of its big drums arrives, all Romanian troops are attacked by the Holmeer National Army, which began its defeat with a roar of joy and excitement.

That was also seen from Piata and Baihua Squad, who had foreseen a rendezvous around the corner of the battlefield.

"Have you decided to win or lose now..."

Yes, as Piata leaked, this total attack, which until then had managed to make a desperate struggle, to the point of collapse, was a blow that broke the fate of the Holmeer National Army, like an axe that would be waved down on the neck of the culprit thrown on the death row.

The battlefield was no longer turned into a place of frenzy.

Holmeer soldiers trying to escape by throwing down swords and spears. And a Romanian soldier who tries to chase it until it breaks down the line.

Enemy allies got into the mess, and they didn't know where the hell anyone was.

However, it should be noted that in the midst of those places of frenzy, the only unit that did not move from the spot was trying to become the Halmea National Army's valley. Piata shrugs as she looks at the Golden Lion flag on the black ground poking at the center of that unit.

"Can't you override this difference in force?"

He was a piata with a face like a clap out, but that was a quick count.

Demetria's voice is called to Piata, who stares at Darius' flag.

"Dear Piata! It's an emergency call from Lara!

"What?!"

Piata, who hurriedly returned his horse's head, leans over to Demetria.

When Piata went, in front of Demetria, an adorable faceted girl looked up at the sky jiggly.

The girl, softly covered with a large cloth from the tip of her head, was riding behind a horse manipulated by a knight, dressed as if she were sitting in a gymnastic seat with her knees on her back.

"What does Lara say?!"

As answered Piata's question, the girl leaked potpouts and some words.

And Piata and Demetria look at each other for a moment.

"Your Highness, this is...!

To Demetria's words, Piata nods.

"Oh. That's right, that one. - Follow me, Baihua!

Piata ran the horse screaming like that.