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

The orcs arrive as they raise their voices, through the neglected trees on the left and right and through the grass. There are no queue-like lines, and it looks like they are killing each other at their discretion. However, it stinks slightly from this situation.

Five people can shoot one at a time at a carriage that has been deployed spaced apart by two cars to the left and right. I can only build a total of ten barrages. If you're going to queue me up, hit me around it and I'll hit you on my own, but if it falls apart, my aim is on, or I'm sure I won't hit you unless I align my aim. It's really not compatible.

Lightweight infantry is deployed next to and behind the carriage. They have it unfolded as a wall to the person who attaches to the carriage or comes through the side of the carriage. If it's true, I'd like to line up a spare archer here, but I can't deploy him to a prominent location right now, when he might have eyes.

This is not the tactic of a regular soldier... It's a tactic where standards draw you into a riot and scratch you around. I don't think it's a tactic that Orcs can think of alone. It's like an irregular fight. If a weapon is a gun, it will normally take shape on the planet today.

I hear drum beatings with unbeatable momentum from the oak screams. Rossa is calmly instructed to cut and aim.

The sound of the bell rang as the first wave of oak fell out of the grass and approached the point where it was about to stick to the carriage. The approaching oak hits more and more and falls, along with the shooting sound of the bump. Stop is good later. In that situation, you don't have the ability to continue fighting even if you're not dead.

After ejection, the slow streak of drums sounds. I guess five of the carriages will take turns with the five refraining. In the meantime, re-pull the crossbow behind me again. If there's a malfunction, take turns with the reservists. I may give you the drawn crossbow of the reserve outside, but I forbid it because it is narrow and therefore leads to removal and accidents. The Crossbow soldiers decide which one they want in consultation with the man next to them.

I can hear the drum beating again. There are also a few oaks attached to the carriage from the first shot, but the exit port is at the top, so it is not possible to attack with a spear. Lightweight infantry is ready to wait even if he says so. It's a dead place. He's trying to stick a spear through the carriage, distorting his face to despair, but he can't penetrate the armor plate.

The sound of the bell again as the second wave of the oak approached. Oaks falling over the grass. I was prepared for a few injuries if they came towards the lightweight infantry, but if the carriage is distracting me, I wonder if there's a problem. Where the third wave has been driven in the same stream, the legs of the approaching orcs stop. I guess fear and suspicion prevented me from moving. Right here...

"Transmission!! Stop shooting at Rossa other than her opponent, who is stuck in the carriage. Instruct Fia to advance to lightweight infantry. Ravage."

"Ha!!

The transmission runs out. Oak's ambushes, which can be confirmed by "Vigilance," are beginning to twitch and retreat. I can hear the bell beating. Instructions to shoot close enemies at your discretion. Now the nearest enemy is under control, and the only one left standing is the other.

Did you get the message or the lightweight infantry raised their voice? On the left side, Fir runs out, and on the right side, each leader of the seventh grade cuts ahead. A wave of controlled people strikes the remnants of the oak.

Leaving behind the later soldiers, Fir, with his' agility 'fully open, walks through the grass with tremendous momentum and cuts into orcs. Oak, who was showing his back, falls down lightly. The other orcs saw how it was, and they gave up on getting away, but morale is unlimited. The fia jumps in with a cut momentum, sews between shields with a beautiful slash, and cleaves his neck. A touch of armor cuffs, if touched, will bring down the momentum and the enemy on the left will be slaughtered by Fir. Ah. Sure, morale is down, but I'm afraid the fia seems to manage alone...... Good luck with your training...... The soldier behind him arrives with that momentum and defeats the rest as if the Great Wave were to crush him.

On the right side, people's waves focus beautifully. The scouts skip directions, killing ants as they flock to individual orcs, and head to the next prey. The flow goes smoothly without precipitation. I wonder if there is still a day long in the part where people are said to use it.

Now the fishing wildfire itself has been eaten. Later, cleaning up the oak of the robe that sounds like it's hitting the bazumbazn and even the shotgun in the front...

"Herald, tell your people. I'm on my way to supporting the heavily armed infantry. We all work with the rest of the orcs and scouts to find and respond to the surveillance opponents. If there's a problem, send a message to the heavily armed infantry."

"Ok!!

The majority of the remaining orders run out at once. Well, I guess in good faith......

Get in the mood and head towards the heavily armed infantry with a hover. But I wonder what that sounds like. When you say stone rubble in earthly sorcery, the sound weighs differently, and if you exercise so much parallel sorcery, you are quickly over-returning.

Slowly pushing through the grass, the moment you descend behind a heavy-duty infantry, an oak with a robe covering your face wields your right arm. Along with that, some kind of silver-like mass pops up in momentum. The moment the heavily armed infantry and the others raise their shields simultaneously to build a wall and hit it there, they make a metal sound.

"Dollar!!

"Leader. That's a pain in the ass. It's been this streak ever since we defeated about three of them. He made me put up a shield, and then..."

The remaining six orcs approach each other in a low position to hide in the grass and try to plug the spear into the heavy-duty clearance. Turn that shield around and defend it, and now the orcs pull, and the robes wave their arms again. But you're highly skilled.

"One day fatigue will dominate this one, but the forest is already close. If you get hit in a row, you get away with it."

He said it was a repetition of the same thing, but did he realize that the defeat color was intense, or did he retreat slightly? It's already coming to the edge of the forest entrance.

Place a reticle on the visible parts of the approaching orcs and tap into the earthly magic. It is also possible that the wind cannot penetrate without properly targeting the exposed area. If you hit a bigger stone there at high speed, it will work. Oaks falling and lying down with groans. The rest is just the robe...... I'll leave the stopping of the fallen oak to the Dollars to go out in front of the woods in the hover. The robe scratches the grass and leaves the heavy infantry early enough to stare at this one.

"You wouldn't understand anyway. Come on, let's get started. This is where you died."

Grave, eat and kill your opponent's gaze, and start concentrating.