Hakai no Miko

It was not the widow (or hey), as the Romanian National Army general had expected, who was inside the gates of the open king's capital, Holmenia.

There were tens of thousands of people there.

They said, "Down with the Romanian invaders!" And he went forth from the gates of the castle with an anger.

Besides, I'm driving at the beginning of that...

"Di, Dinosaurian!

It is a half-man and a half dragon race known as the most powerful of the seven species living on this continent of Cerdeas.

A giant body that just looks up from the human species. But it's not just what you see. The power produced by the thick muscles that support that gigantic body is a word of threat. One swing of arm with sharp hook claws would easily tear apart the body of a human species, etc.

Also covering its body is skin with strong scales that do not stand blades with a gentle knife or the like. Just hurting them in this natural armor is a tough business.

I wonder if Inkdias, the famous general of the Empire, once active in the centre of the continent, cited the Battle of the White Soldiers against Dinosaurians as one of the mistakes that should not be made on the battlefield in that book.

On the other hand, however, Dinosaurian was overconfident in his own strength. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire race has lodgings.

If it is also a battle with other races, it just plunges into the enemy and tries to kick it. I don't think about measures. Believe yourself to be the strongest fighter in the White Soldier War, so you can push even into the enemy.

Therefore, it is easy to trap.

The Dinosaurian, who overlooks the human species and other weak monkeys, will soon come on board even with brief provocations. That's how you should let them penetrate, shower arrows from a distance that Dinosaurian's powers can't reach, surround him and poke him with a spear.

That's why the famous general Inkdias called Dinosaurian "barbaric. Fear of its power is not enough to fear its seeds".

That was the common perception of the warlords of the human species to the Dinosaurians in the Continent of Cerdeas.

Of course, that is the same for the Romanian National Army generals at this time.

The Son of Destruction says he can obey the fierce Dinosaurians, but not enough to take them. I even lied to him that I should just trap him and kill him.

But it is ourselves who are now trapped.

Dinosaurians directed there.

The General of the Romanian National Army deplored how foolish he had been in the past, who had brazenly uttered that he was not afraid enough, such as Dinosaurian.

There's no way I can fight that properly.

He was a general who nearly opened his mouth to say something, but the iron ball that flew into his head hits him directly.

It was an iron ball thrown by Dinosaurian, who was running through the head of a crowd flowing out of the castle gate of the king's capital. The helmet, which was directly hit by an iron ball, which also had about the head of a human baby, is beaked and bounced off like thin paper. And the head, which was on the inside of it, crumbled like an overripe tomato, smashing massive amounts of blood and brain plasma all around it.

It goes without saying that the man who throws the iron sphere that made that tragedy is the strongest warrior under the banner of the Ethereal Horse, both of them.

"I am the descendant of the great dragon, the dragon general Jahangil Hetham Jarouge!

Jaharn Gill barked loudly against his chest.

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"The first blow will determine victory or loss!

Ahead of the battle, the Ethereal Horse told Jaharngil so.

"I will burn the people of the king's capital to battle. But that's only temporary. If you hit a strong defense of your enemies or come across a counterattack, something like that will blow up quickly"

Jaharn Gill, sleeping tummy in front of the Ethereal Horse, snorted tiny and uninterested that it would be something like that.

If you take it to Jaharngil, even a trained human soldier is just a little monkey. And yet the inhabitants of Wang Capital, who don't even know how to hold a spear, even thought they would kick it off by themselves.

It was Jaharn Gill, who began to leak to a small yawn, but the color of his eyes changes with one word of the next Ethereal Horse.

"So you will need the help of Mr. Jahangil"

Every shaking tail stretches out pinned as if even an iron core had been put in. Then slap one hard on the ground.

"What should I do...?

It's just a tone that says I won't forgive you for crap.

Besides, the Ethereal Horse nodded one before saying.

"Take their lead and slash them first into the Romanian National Army"

A bunch of cowardly sheep would also be wolves if led by a single lion, he said. If, then, the lion is a fierce dragon, how fierce a herd of cowardly sheep will be.

"Besides, you can't just fight and win! Do not draw any enemies, crush them by overwhelming force, and just ravage them! I think only Mr. Jahangil can do that!

To the words of that pale horse, Jaharngil rises slowly.

Solon once said that Jahangil does not order without a headache, but gives it a heavy responsibility.

Jaharn Gill just bends his umbilical (navel) if he orders it headless. But the more expectations he has, the more excited and powerful he will be to respond to it.

The words were right.

There are no shards of such signs from Jaharn Gill until now. What fills his body instead is a struggle that has even become burning heat.

Aoima uttered words releasing a fierce dragon before Jahangil desperately pressing a vortex of struggle, excitement and joy that boils from the depths of its body.

"I command the Dragon General Jaharngil Hetham Jarouge! Stand at the head of the people and fight your enemies, temporarily away from my SS!

Jahangil raised his roar of joy.

And Jahangil fully met the expectations of that pale horse. No, it's more than enough.

Jahangil, who left his back to his three sons, showed no less ferocity when he penetrated into the Romanian National Army. If you throw an iron ball, you ground a human with every armor, and if you wield that chain, you bring a few people together or you knock them down. Also, just wield those hands and feet and the soldiers of the Romanian National Army will be blown away like wooden ends.

Still, some soldiers were challenged by sticking their spear tips in their health. But Jahangil just ravages them without even teething them.

Furthermore, it is the Dinosaurian warriors now known as the SS of the Ethereal Horse that follow it. That number is less than a hundred, but all are warriors worthy of calling a thousand a horsemen. When they avalanche into an enemy crumbled by Jahangil, they unleash that outrage, killing (clinging) Romanian National Army soldiers.

And when he realized, the soldiers of the Romanian National Army, who were about to avalanche into the king's capital, had been turned into pieces of blood and flesh without one remaining.

It was a sight too faint.

This also stuns the people of Holmenia, who were about to attack the Romanian National Army following Dinosaurian. In their eyes was the colour of their fear of Dinosaurians, who uniformly created this tragedy.

One man pops out of such a crowd.

It was the Marcronis of mankind.

He stomps his voice as he steps over the body of a Romanian national soldier and rushes over to Jahangil.

"That's right, Lord Jahangil! Exactly where we're headed. No enemies! You've never had more comforting allies!

To this exaggerated praise of Marcronis, Jaharngil abruptly snorted muffled.

But this praise of Marcronis is nothing more than a jaharn gill. What I really wanted to hear was the people of the king's capital staring at themselves in the rear.

Towards them, Marcronis shakes up his right arm.

"O people of Holmenia! Behold, these Dinosaurian warriors! With these people, it's not enough to fear Romanian outroads or anything!

To that call, the people of Holmenia, who were half relieved to see the fierceness of Jahangil, return to me.

All that appearance, for the first time in a fierce battle that was not far off in man, the people of Holmenia even felt afraid of the Dinosaurians. But if you think it's on your side, that fear also turns to reliability.

Marcronis' men also raised their voices and poked their arms up so as to support the change in their thoughts.

"With these people, you have nothing to fear!

"That's right! Together, we'll beat the Romanian outdoors back!

"These people are on our side! We're on our side!

Fished by it, the people of Holmenia also cheered.

"These strong people are on our side!

"This guy's reliable!

"Oh! That's awesome, damn it!

I don't feel bad about Jahangil, who only thinks of himself as a poor monkey, such as a human being, if he is surrounded by the Holmese people who praise him with their mouths.

Jaharn Gill has an arm wrapped around him and turns his chest against him, booming his big snort.

"I'll kick my enemies in the ass! Follow me!

That being said, Jahangil and the Dinosaurians slashed into the remnants of the Romanian National Army who watched them far away with fear.