It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Hear reports that you are approaching shallow areas of the forest and check the map for detailed locations. From there, sparse forests and tall grass continue, but if they fall out, it's a stunning meadow. To make it a battlefield, we'll start moving to the front. Watching moving soldiers but not all of them are looking so bad. Norwegian soldiers are too highly skilled to be sure, but at least no one seems to be dissatisfied with the status quo. It responds to chisels and instructions. It would be mayhem if the battle started, and I wonder if this would still be the case as it stands.

The frequency of the decree increases, and reports enter that he left the forest at a time when he laid formation in place. I think it's time to march on and get into our sight.

As a formation, 20 of the 30 heavily armed infantry will be placed centrally on the wall with 10 as a reserve force. Deploy the sides of the armored carriage on both diagonal backs of the heavy-duty infantry. Place sixty in the vehicle and the remaining seventy in the rear and center of the carriage as reserve force. The lightweight infantry will be wrapped around the center rear and will be asked to step forward at once during the chase.

I wonder if there is any need for speeches from time to time. For everyone, it's more of a monster hunt than a war, and we think about it in the battle of a few opponents than ourselves. Even if I say something weird right now, it'll just undermine motivation.

With that in mind, I can see something moving slightly ahead of my sight. Rossa is riding her body out of the carriage and looking forward. When I look at it, I turn around and I nod back.

"All men prepare for battle. Both the oaks were in sight. Now we start the fight."

When I tell the preacher, he runs right out. The overall atmosphere changes like a wave. There is no communication device. We have no choice but to fight in this environment. Switch your thoughts and keep staring forward.

Gradually, the appearance of the enemy becomes clearer, as well as an atmosphere of confusion spread throughout this soldier. There are more than 100 enemies. That hasn't changed with information conveyed by scouts all along. It was about thirty groups that showed up at the moment. The preaching hasn't arrived since we left the woods. The enemy must have arrived first, as they are headed this way to avoid being discovered by the enemy. What happened......

You found this formation. I can see movement on the oak side. Thirty or so groups of people loosely line up and march on. I don't know what that means. The view is good, so splitting the army can't attack you. You don't get that either?

The army of oaks slowly approaching. Seeing that formation, I had an anticipation of what I was thinking.

"Damn it!! Who... who taught... How!?

Slap on the wall of a carriage with reserve troops, whining leaks...... If you hit it, you'll know for sure...

"Transmission!! Circulate to heavy infantry units. Step forward and start the attack. However, it is not permitted to advance beyond the point of collision. Stand by on the spot and respond. Drop them off if they retreat. This is strict. Never go after him."

If I'm right about the idea, the oak definitely pulls. Shit, I want a staff officer. I don't understand the military common sense in this world. But if Orc used a tactic that was right and not on the human side...

Has the decree been passed on or the heavily armed infantry marches towards the left with the sidelines maintained? With a shield to the left, it is easier to move slightly diagonally and cut from left hand to right hand than frontal collision. Seen enough at a distance, or a dollar in the front row of ten runs out to the right. The front row runs as follows, slightly delayed and the rear row proceeds. Liz is in the rear row.

At an approaching stage, the oaks begin to throw something out of the barrel lowered to their hips. Shit and mud chunks...... The heavy-duty infantry gently raises the large shield that covers them and takes everything with the shield. That's already taken into account. The ability to continue fighting will not change unless even the peephole of the Great Shield is prevented. From here.

A blow of the dollar enters the edge of the oak as it subtly slows down. The end of the march. From here, the heavy-duty unit scrapes the army of the oak as it scrapes with a razor. The opponent is also trying to poke with a spear, but the heavy-duty opponent lacks an actor, and there's no way he's going through this one with himself hidden from the big shield. As soon as the miserable lightly dressed infantry was completely shredded, about ten people, who were a little distant, began to flee at once. Population with completely different equipment quality. Again...... Dollars and Liz are stopping soldiers who are likely to follow the momentum. Never let the excitement of the battlefield spill over, he manages to stop on the spot and begin to reorganize the formation.

"Herald. Change the Bow Squad carriage into columns. Change to a shape that consolidates the left and right sides of the formation. Reinstall the armor plate. Later, I want you to call Lot and Tiana from the scouts."

"I'm afraid the oak will come forward. Do you put your defenses on the side?

The decree asks me like I'm afraid. I guess so, its common sense...... In this world.

"Orc's destiny is a three-pronged assault by dragging him in like this. I want you to believe me."

"Okay. I'm sorry to inform you, but I'm going to execute the order immediately."

With that said, the transmission rushes out to pop. The orcs are looking at it like they were confused not to come after them after they escaped. That's hilarious... But I guess that funny is because this one knows what he's trying to do. Yeah, humans elsewhere would be devastated by their oligarchs.

This is fishing wild.

Did the decree pass on, Lot and Tiana are on their way?

"What's up, leader?

Lot asks with a strange face. I guess both I called it in at this time and I'm not going to pursue it.

"I see what the orcs are for. You'll see if the scouts return to watch you move out of the woods, but your life is a subsequent strangulation lurking around the woods stretching out of the woods."

"Oak good...... Are you thinking about that...?

Tiana asks suspiciously.

"I don't know for sure, but there's something wrong with that half-way confused group. That one, when the troops over here make their move, they'll definitely escape. That's good. The problem is another. It definitely has surveillance eyes. I would if I were you."

"Surveillance......?

"There must be soldiers dotted alone just to see the situation. The scout leaves a minimal spare to extract two men each from the spare of the light infantry into the escort. I want it scattered from the woods to the woods."

"You don't know where to say it?

"I don't know. Just be where you can see them. Getting away with them can be a hassle. I'm counting on you."

With that said, Lot and Tiana nod and run after a little thought.

I've stopped seeing it as a demon. The opponent has more cunning commanders than humans giving out directives. It's not a crime scene idea. I suppose it is ordered in the form of telling you to do this. So when things change, it becomes such a strange behavior. And if you're so cunning, you want to know how it turns out. Picking all of those eyes can be a form of handing over one piece of information, but it's trivial compared to being pulled out of the crossbow information.

The Lots will consult with Fia and extract personnel from the reserve to create an impromptu party. As time goes by, a transmission from the scouts waiting on the forest side is coming.

"The orcs are laying low in the woods, separating their armies after they leave the woods. I can't keep up to the details because of the distance, but it seems to be handed out to the left and right of the forest."

Even if we focus so much on gathering information, we can only get updates at this rate. Norwe might wait suspiciously, but the commander who licked the other demons undoubtedly fits in during surgery with the first hit. We'll go forward without getting any information, and we'll be pinched. Damn, how much damage will this do...... The group headed west would be something Norwegian would do, but the group headed north has no Rothstee. Maybe, maybe... No, I can't help thinking about it now.

"Okay. Continue, please deliver the order."

"I'm in awe"

With that said, the preaching on horseback rushes to the woods again. I know you won't get hit by boulders, but I'm worried. I really don't know what's going to happen. I can see my mind clouding with fog and suspicious darkness on the battlefield. Uh, already. Responsibility rests with me. I can only believe it. Then you know what to do.

The carriage is ready to go and move all the troops forward to the walls of the heavily armed infantry.

"All Army Attention!!

When I scream, the army I was bothering becomes quiet with Singh.

"The aim of the other side is to drag it as far as near the woods as this, and to sandwich it from left to right. The Archer Squad strikes the left and right armies that emerged. If you then flee, follow up with a light infantry."

With that said, you've got the situation figured out, everyone's going to look at this one with a serious face.

"Don't lick them. I don't know what you're going to do. Still have friends. Believe that's all. I will definitely be back!!

If you tell him so, the sound of Dasdas and slamming spears and shields on the ground starts to hit him in a row. I can hear you whispering, quietly a little more intense like a tidal wave that runs through the spots. That's the culmination stage, with your right arm up. The neighborhood just calms down.

"All armies, proceed. Hunt!!

The moment I wave my right arm down, the heavily armed infantry is strong, one step, and one more step.

Along with that, the carriage unfolding from left to right moves loosely, and the lightweight infantry moves forward.

The scouts scatter wide to the left and right, and start looking for surveillance officers, or ambushes, in 'alert', as in Operation Roller. I don't think there is an assassination, but that's a world you can't take into account...

When this one moves out, a group of orcs ahead finally start to escape. In it, the whole thing wrapped around something like a robe. That would be the commander of this army. Fishing Wildfire fishing is highly challenging. It's like the first time a highly skilled group has been taken by a commander to succeed. I can't even fish without giving detailed instructions. That's the fate. If that thing gives instructions to the left and right armies, we're done. If only we could hunt at that point. Ha, I'm not a brave man or anything...

Step forward at once with the hover and reach the walls of the heavily armed infantry.

"Dollar, can you see that?

You noticed this one, and Liz drops by.

"Is that the only guy with weird clothes?

"That's the fate. Commander. That one, I'll beat it"

"Hiro!?

Become a face that Liz says has been since she screamed. Left and right soldiers turn this way, but they start walking again like they're relieved to tell them it's nothing.

"I don't know what you're hiding, so I'll knock you down from a distance. Archers are full of cups in response to flanks, and Rossa will be full of hands in command."

"Hmm...... I can't admire the command coming forward..."

"You were watching the oak in the North Forest, weren't you? I don't know what the other parent ball is going to do. Honestly, it sounds silly to get damaged in a fight like this. If the enemy's left and right armies start to move, there's little I can do. You can do it in a crossbow, but I don't like being seen shooting from outside the carriage. I want you to make it a priority to protect them from injury anyway until the pursuit of the lightweight infantry begins"

"Okay. I hunt what I can hunt... Because I would have gotten used to the ease earlier...... The soldiers are strictly advised."

"Yeah, that rest is troublesome. I'm sure they believe we'll be able to survive this chase."

"Hiro...... Don't be impotent."

Liz raises her heavy-duty face and exposes her worried face.

"It's okay. I won't be impotent. I'll be back."

Put your hand gently on Liz's cheek and smile.

I see a forest at the edge of my sight. I have no reaction to the scouts I'm putting on heavy infantry. I guess it's lowering the ambush considerably. Do we even take 'vigilance' measures...... What a hassle......

Again, back down and back to the dense center.

An oak dressed like a robe retreating all the way around the outer edge of the woods, raises its arms and a blast of flames spreads through the air. After a while, the scouts react everywhere.

Okay, second round. I guess it's the beginning of my destiny.