Hakai no Miko

Of the defeating Eldor National Army, the most harsh situation would undoubtedly have been the Dwarves Dwarf Heavy Infantry.

The chain of command is no longer lost, nor can we withdraw organisationally. Everyone thought only that he would be helpful, sometimes pushing his companion, sometimes blind to his fallen companion, and even stomping on his companion, even moving his short leg and fleeing.

Such Dwarves were prey to outfits from the point of view of the soldiers of the Romanian National Army who wanted to raise their hand.

"Raise your hand! Kill them all!

Many Romanian soldiers, lusted by the voice raised by the captain of the incitement, had changed the colour of their eyes and held spears and swords in their hands, chasing the fleeing Dwarves. Escape in promising flats is unfavourable. So the Doverins were trying to escape into a mountain full of shields and obstacles.

But Dwarves with short limbs. Running and running is something I'm not good at.

One Romanian soldier after another catches up and takes over.

Can we even see our own necks in gold? Dvarin smacks his tongue small as he wields an axe spear and drives away the Romanian soldiers attacking him with their eyes swamped by desire.

"Fuck off! There's no kiri!

Doverlyn also had already suffered many hand injuries, dyeing her proud mustache red even with all the returned blood or her own blood. I also feel a paralysis of fatigue in my hand holding the axe spear, and my legs are going to scratch now.

"Perseverance!

Dvarin slammed the axe spear on the Romanian soldier in a mood to arouse himself. But it's too much force than I thought, and the axe part of the axe spear coming in from my shoulder mouth eats it up to my chest. Plus that Romanian soldier was desperate while grasping the axe spear pattern reflexively, which prevented the axe spear from falling out.

A Romanian soldier who sees it as an opportunity arrives in Dvarin.

Before the tip of any number of spears thrust out at him, Dvarin was ready to die.

The tip of the iron piercing cuts the meat. The sound keeps ringing. And then he fell so that he could scatter blood. "An arrow?! Who the hell is that?

Dvarin opened his eyes and was surprised to see the Romanian soldier who was about to poke himself to death fall under an arrow.

Besides, it's not just that. Countless arrows jumped out of between the mountain trees in front of me as I was about to escape. And it rained down on the Romanian soldiers who were chasing Dwarves. To this unexpected attack, the alarmed Romanian soldier fell flabby.

"Archers! Enemy Archers!!"

Screaming for vigilance against the archers, the captain quickly looked between the trees to find the enemy. But no matter how much you look for them, they don't look like enemy soldiers. But as always, the arrows fly.

I don't even know who Doverlyn is, but I know about that being allied cover.

"Not now! Get out of the mountain!

The Imperial Army Dvarin and the Dwarves who were following him began to flee into the mountains with their wasps and feet moving. A Romanian soldier who tried to chase me for something that would make me get away with it, but the arrows that come down on it won't allow it. Still shielded, the Romanian soldier, who packed the distance from Jiriziri, finally admits to the appearance of the enemy archer.

"Up there! On the tree! He's on the tree!

An archer from the Romanian country fired arrows one after the other at the top of the tree to his voice.

Then something makes a loud noise and falls by the side of Dvarin, who was just about to run under the tree.

"Elves?!"

Falling beside archer Dvarin was an elf who was desperate after receiving an arrow in his chest - a black elf that also hid his mouth with a black cloth. A voice descends from the tree to Dvarin, who stopped on his feet in surprise.

"It's in a message from Lord Bow." I will help you, and I will move those short legs desperately, "he said."

extraction It was Eladia's. It was predicting that the Dwarf heavy-duty infantry, which had collapsed by Piata, would escape into the mountains, to stop the Romanian National Army from pursuing the Dwarves, and to pre-distribute the black elf archers who had been lowered in the rear to help the Dwarrins defeat. "I didn't know the elves could help me......!

Dvarin had his mustache shaken and a critical toothpick.

No matter how firmly you belong to an Eldorian nation that equals all races, Dwarf and Elf's, which has been around for a long time, are not going away so easily. To the repentant doverlin, the corny laughter falls from overhead.

margin "'It's for the kind soma. If you're going to die, please do it,' said Lord Bow." "Um, you bad girl...!

Doverlyn, who pulls her mustache and makes herself suffer the humiliation of a thousand cuts, but at the same time she knew it wasn't the case that she was doing that.

"You guys! Follow me!

The Dwarves, who remained in Dvarin yelling like eight hits, continued moving their wasps and legs.

Looking down at it from the tree, the elf started shooting arrows again when he saw the Romanian soldiers coming after the Dwarves again.

Not to mention hem mountain, yet. Though on a tree, it is not a tree as tall as it is. Still, the power of the arrow of the black elf archer who took the height was even more serious. Shoot down one Romanian soldier after another and go.

But the numbers were too different.

Not many hundred black elf archers were originally sent to cover Dwarf. In contrast, the approaching Romanian soldier exceeds a thousand. Even if he was stopped by the shock of an unintentional blow, it's temporary too. Immediately the Romanian soldiers defended themselves with their shields and approached the elves.

The elves had preferentially eliminated archers who could attack them, but for that reason they would allow heavily armed infantry to approach them. The heavily armed infantry of the Romanian state began attacking the elves by throwing spears while defending them with shields.

The spear of the heavily armed infantry kills them one after the other through the branch-leaf barrier where the elves hide.

The elves change their aim from archers when they realize they've brought the heavily armed infantry too close. But it did little before the defense of the heavily armed infantry shield. And at last, we allow ourselves to approach even near the root of the tree where we stand.

The captain, who leads the Romanian soldiers, speaks up.

The whore said, "Knock them off!" Romanian soldiers waved spears to throw at the elves on the tree. The elves shoot arrows wondering if they will let them do so, but they will still be shielded. "All right! Do it -!

A Romanian soldier tries to throw a spear along with the captain's orders.

"Now do it -!!"

It was the doverlins who appeared there.

The Dwarves took advantage of their small shape and hid in the nearby bushes. The Romanian soldiers, distracted by all the elves on the tree, had overlooked it. And the price of that failure is paid by the Dwarf ambush. The Romanian soldiers were defeated one after the other, as they had put up their shields in preparation for the elves on the tree, which could not have prevented the spikes of the Dwarves from sticking up from the bottom.

Xiao Xiao "All of you, you worms!" The captain of the Pursuit Squad raged at an unexpected counterattack by Dwarves who had just been chased around until then. I order the soldiers to intercept the Dwarves who have fought back.

But for that reason, the alert to overhead has now waned. On the forehead of the captain, who was raising his anger, a flying arrow bursts out of his head.

"Retreat! Once, retreat!!"

The Romanian soldiers, who were ambushed until the Dwarves, were confused following an elf they did not expect to be there. There are lots of trees, with no prospects, and we don't know how many more enemies are lurking here. The surviving Romanian soldier hurries away.

But that's just a temporary retreat. He'll be back as soon as he regains his posture. You have to run before that happens.

"Look! We're just going down the tree and running!

Dvarin raised his voice toward the elves on the tree.

But what has returned is a mockery mixed voice.

"Don't worry. We elves can only roll down the ground, because it's not a barrel of alcohol."

The bullet elves used the recoil to jump to the tree next to them as they put together the branches they would ride. Also, the other elves start moving from tree to tree like Tarzan by grabbing the thickness that was found in. It was a doverlin who looked up at it flashly, but when he returned to me he stepped on the estate.

Skinny "Those monkeys. - We need to get out of here! And when he said so, he ran away with his brethren in footsteps with the doodles.

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Even in this desperate situation of being lured to the dead, the Eldorian nation managed to escape the crisis of total annihilation by the struggle of each general.

However, the crisis in the Eldor country was not yet over.

Rather, the biggest crisis was from now on.

"Lara. What is that harpuan telling you?

Piata asked Lara as she looked up at Pipi, twisting her body and winging it in the sky, peeking slightly between the branches. Lara, cleverly ridden with a slightly knee-jerking posture behind the horseback riding knight, answers as she stares at Zippi with those round and big eyes.

"King, survive. And escape. - I'm telling you repeatedly that the Son of Destruction is alive and running."

Piata smiles at this a wolf with prey in front of her.

"Then is the Son of Destruction under that one! Well done, Lara!

So Piata frowned slightly.

Told him, "But you're a faster decision than I thought. Have you finally woken up to the realization that you are king? Or was there someone close enough to let him?" If Piata knew the indecisive character of the Son of Destruction, she had guessed that the decision would still take time.

I also lost my chance to escape without being able to make a decision with Guzguz, and I thought it was likely to end up snuffed up with soldiers from many allies, but in addition to my thoughts, I stood fast in retreating.

What then comes to mind is the figure of Zoan's daughter, who was placed in the position of king at the reign ceremony.

If we can show the sight of the saying, "Are you the king of the measure of acceptability to a loyal minister who can truly not hesitate to the king, not before the building?" the rest of the ministers will also give their opinions to the Son of Destruction in an active manner. That way it is Eldor, a young and vibrant emerging country. It must exert its full power and develop the country more rapidly than we had anticipated. "Oh, scary scary scary. - But it's also going to be wasted here and now."

Piata hoisted her lips nibbly.

There is no way you are taking a long escort in front of a tremendous army of imminent enemies. Perhaps only a very few soldiers with fast legs are around the Son of Destruction right now - about Zoan or a rumored elf bow cavalry.

This is just the perfect time!

Piata clenched her fist.

No matter how Zoan's warrior, he's no match for a horse in endurance. Compared to the horses on board, this horse outweighs both endurance and speed. Not to mention the highly undulating mountain path, which would be all the more obvious.

And if it's a battle, the Elf Archers can't have this heavy cavalry stopped by Zoan, a lightweight infantry.

We had previously guided the terrain, remembered the path, and assumed the escape route that the Son of Destruction would escape, but being escaped sooner than we thought, we had not even arrived at the planned placement. But that's not a big mistake either.

Futsufutsu and hot stuff creep up from the depths of Piata's chest.

"Come on, let's go! Raise the head of the Son of Destruction with our hands!

Besides, the elite chosen from among Demetria and the Hundred Wolves, who had refrained behind them, return it in a chant.

You said, "" To Your Highness! "" The greatest crisis in the country of Eldor - namely Piata, the golden female wolf of the Romanian country, and the hundred wolves led by her - was looming near the Ethereal Horse.