Before dawn, the forest, where the Royal Army is located, is closed to deep darkness, and the plains with empires also exist only at a few stars.
Originally, it would still be time for only night guard soldiers to wake up with the quiet, but our kingdom side was moving quietly.
To avoid making any noise, the generator of the fuselage will not be activated and will wait quietly for that time.
In this tranquillity, instructions using loud magic cannot also be given, so they are proceeding according to the schedule of the operational meeting that took place during the previous day.
Finally, the operation begins.
I climb on the shoulders of my own fuselage and crush as I look down at the soldiers moving in the dark. Then a voice returned from Captain Dennis's fuselage parked right next door.
"Right. Will this be the first invasion battle on the kingdom side..."
Captain Dennis was also on the shoulder of the fuselage, whether he was already ready to go.
I don't see that look, but I was somewhat confused by the voice as to whether we were also confused about invading.
"Don't you like invasion wars?
"I don't like it, I think it's a little different. But if our country attacks, I feel like the war against the Empire is really going to lose its stop."
"No matter how sturdy a shield you have, I don't think your opponent will ever hold a sword out of you. Here, too, they cannot understand the fear of being slashed unless they show that there is a sword"
"You think that's this operation?
"I think I'm just going to pull out my sword yet. I suppose it depends on the outcome of this battle and the thoughts of His Majesty and Inés, right?
The princess is also trying to push her position up to the same place by pulling out her sword.
In the Wang capital, I hear His Majesty uses all sorts of diplomacy to work for the Empire.
Now politics should be moving in the direction of definitely stopping the war. Then we, the soldiers, will only hope that the plan works out and achieve the desired results.
"So is that. Knights are like knights."
"We'll just fight the enemy in front of us."
From the shadow of the mountain at the end of the meadow, the light begins to shine. It will soon be sunrise.
At the same time, an operational signal should come.
"Now let's live and win each other"
"Oh, I wish you a good fight"
Get in the cockpit and fasten the belt.
"All planes, generator activated! Prepare to deploy! '
A fuselage hidden in the woods simultaneously activated the generator to match the voice delivered by loud magic.
Seven Armunales, and a hundred and sixty Abnomulet generators, wake up with a shitty driving sound.
To a sudden roar, the birds fly in unison and the forest animals escape as they roar.
That naturally sounded on the imperial side as well.
The movement on the other side becomes active at once, and the fire in the camp grows at once.
But that's what we're after.
In the still dark meadows, the lights that grew all at once stand out well. That would be a shame from the sky, wouldn't it?
"Are you here?"
Countless light points emerge on the monitor that was showing the rear upper part.
It quickly grew and brought its appearance to life in the morning sun.
Avila Bomb from Kingdom. It is a missile weapon produced as a result of collecting and studying the Empire's Avila Bomb.
Fuel efficiency and the like have barely changed, but it is an improvement with slightly improved flight and maneuvering performance.
The Avila Bombs then proceeded in a straight line for the light, disconnecting the pilot and jumping into the camp.
A huge explosion occurs in the dong, and a firehand rises in the camp.
The activated enemy's fuselage escapes outside the camp to escape Avila Bomb and begins to unleash magic towards the sky to shoot down the rest of Avila Bomb.
That's our timing.
"All armies, attack!
As instructed, the entire army jumps out of the forest and hits a scattered fuselage.
Enemy planes that were concentrated in Avila Bomb have been taken without the skill of becoming a sudden attack.
Me and Captain Dennis were watching it from a little rear of the unit.
"So far so good"
"It matters how far you can strike with this. Captain Erdo, if you find Armunale, slap him relentlessly, too?
"Absolutely."
The number of abnomules is a little higher than the original. The problem is the number of alumnae. If only one of the airplanes scattered in Avila Bomb's ambush had an Armunale, I'd surround it with a group and slap it.
and an armunale of planes burst out of the camp cleaving flames.
The fuselage sticks out a huge lance and takes a breath through the abnomulet.
And when Lance's entire body was buried with five abnomulets, he wielded Lance only once and pulled out all of it.
"You're new."
Looks like there's another plane in the rear.
Captain Dennis tried to set me up, so I'll draw your attention after that.
There was a fuselage that waved two swords in the flames and broke the abnomulets apart.
Two planes.
"If you're Captain Dennis, isn't duplicity better compatible? I'm going to Lance's."
If Captain Dennis's Three Swords and a Shield's rambling, he should be able to beat up more than a duplicitous number of attacks. Besides, my fuselage makes it easier to avoid Lance's blow.
"Right. Then I'll take care of it."
"Yes."
Accelerate the fuselage at once and approach Lance's fuselage, which is hanging on the battlefield. Then the opponent realizes this too, sets up a big deal with Lance, and takes the attitude of receiving.
Counter aim? You're not gonna ride a visibility invitation, are you?
Pull out the sword while braking and measure the distance from the target.
"Well, you don't seem to be just a knight with a lot of blood"
"You seem like a pretty good doer. Either that or Kansas side."
As far as the particularities of movement and armament are concerned, this guy is also likely an eight-general knight.
"I know Kansas - if so, are you the knight you call Ship Arm"
"That's right. Apparently, you're a knight of the Eight."
Being able to call Kansas aside would mean that this guy is in the same or more position. If so, it will be confirmed by one of the Knights of the Eight.
I maximize my alert level and focus on each and every one of my opponents.
"It's a lot different than the fuselage I was listening to - okay. I am the Knight of the Eight Third Seat. Danies Dora Orelian. By the life of the Emperor, I will crush you before you have complete skin!
I couldn't help but think of the other guy's name.
Third seat. Hey, isn't that what Ace said about people with another dimension of strength? Such an opponent has enough to fight on this fuselage and so on.
But that's not why I'm not going to be crushed easily. This time, thanks to Avila Bomb, we are able to create a much more favorable battlefield. Time will be on our side.
Then what I'm gonna do is take the time to attract this bastard.
"I'm not soft enough to make it easy."
With the flames spreading around us, we confronted each other and watched the way they came out, and began to tease each other.
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Dennis, who broke up with Eldo, headed straight for a duplicitous fuselage and launched an attack.
When the Duplicant reacts quickly to Dennis's attack, he receives the sword to be wielded and brings it into imminent imminence.
"That's sudden!
"This is not a playground. Battlefield."
"That's right!
Cage each other's strength, play the sword and retract the fuselage. And as we rolled up the soil smoke and stepped in, we hit each other again with our swords.
Two bumps. At that point, we were sure of each other's strength.
Unlike previous miscellaneous fish. There is also power caged in Dennis's hand holding the steering wheel against someone with a clear power.
I couldn't protect the king. He was convinced that both being removed from the Kingsguard knight and moving to the front line would be natural. But regret for not being able to protect it continued to linger in my heart, which became a lump and continued to afflict Dennis.
Days you can't fight, even if you're on the front line. Despite the fact that the enemy is right in front of you, it was the Magic Train escort mission that was imposed on you.
Even though I knew that was an important role, I wasn't really convinced. That's what I've endured by pushing it into the back of my mind.
That's why...
There's no mercy for me today.
Calm down, calm down. Be a sword that sweeps away everything.
Connect the pattern of the sword and hold the other sword in your empty hand.
Three swords a shield. Confront the enemy in a position where Dennis can do his utmost.
"Arm yourself. I've heard that before. You're Dennis, the former Kingsguard."
"Then what?"
"I am Jan Velta Rionel, Knight of the Eight. The Kingsguard of the Empire or Kingdom, I'll make sure you know which one is stronger!
As Yang machine steps in, Dennis also moves.
He takes the sword that Jan wields with his shield and sticks it out as he plays it. It is taught by the sword of Jan's left arm, but from there is the realm of the Three Swords and One Shield.
Twist your wrist and aim at your opponent's elbow with a blade on the opposite side.
"Whoa, dude, dude."
When Jan takes a step back and flaunts the attack, he sticks out his two-handed sword at once just in return.
When this happens, either pierces another place in an attempt to prevent it with a shield.
Therefore, when we prevent it, we aim not at the sword, but at its source.
Along with the poke, Dennis rolls out the poke in the same way, its cutting-edge was aimed at both arms of the Yang plane, and it was supposed to poke faster than Yang's attack on the torso.
But...
Jan twists her wrist and aligns her own sword with Dennis's thrust.
The bumped blade loaded the arms of the two aircraft with impact, and the sword waited for the universe from both arms of the Yang aircraft, who tried to deal with only the movement of their wrists.
"There!"
Seeing it as an opportunity, Dennis waves his sword as he jumps into the nostalgia of an enemy aircraft.
But it was prevented by a knife, which the Yang plane held in both hands at some point.
"I'm sorry."
Then, a knife that receives the sword swings toward the cockpit.
Dennis played it with a shield, away from the knife's intermission.
But Jan's pursuit will not stop.
Jan steps forward and puts her hands in the sky. Then, as if I had targeted him, the sword that had been bounced out earlier fits into his hand and waves.
"First blow!
In the sword to be swung down, the defense failed in time and a shallow cut was placed in Dennis' fuselage chest.
"I was after you!? Did you predict the drop position?"
"That's not a prediction. Say this is on schedule, old man."
"Is that how you fight?"
"Whoa, if the old man is a three-sword shield, I'm a two-sword, multi-bullet guy. If it's a trick to attack, I can't beat anyone."
If the Three Swords One Shield is a series of attacks combined with an attack, the Two Swords Multiple Ammo is a series of attacks that only pursue an attack.
While freely manipulating the two swords, a series of knife hyper-proximity and throwing knife ranged attacks during that attack is far beyond Dennis' maneuver.
"Let's go, then! My attack, you can take it!
Jan takes a step and throws a knife that is planted around her waist wondering if she has thrown up a sword. Holding the fallen sword, now throwing the sword of both hands up into the sky, two knives fly in.
The move is like a juggling bender.
The two swords always float through the universe, yet firmly return to the Yang plane. In the meantime, many knives are released, inhibiting Dennis' behavior.
Dennis is slightly surprised by the move, but he definitely plays the flying knife with his sword and shield.
"This feeling, easier to move than before"
Dennis squeaks alone as he looks at Jan's fuselage as he approaches.
Sure, the attack speed is far above my own. But we can only afford to cut through that attack and deal with the next one further.
No, on the contrary, I even felt like I could move forward in this knife if I were you now.
"You want to go?"
Step in the pedal and advance the fuselage.
Jan slows down for a moment, slightly surprised, but quickly increases the speed and stuffs the distance between the two at once.
"This is the first time an old man has ever advanced in my offense!
At the point of stepping in until the time of the sword, both swords bump into each other.
If we stay on the verge, the throwing knife won't come. Dennis thought so for a moment, but as he quickly moved the fuselage sideways and escaped the impending impulse, a knife came down to where he had been shortly afterwards.
Jan also threw up a few knives during the juggling.
"Do you notice this too?"
"Hmm, apparently you're getting training results."
Dennis feels the wasted power slip out of his powerful hands.
Trying to turn further backwards from being turned to the side, but that's exactly what stopped it.
But it doesn't make a difference that now is your chance to attack.
"Then let's go here next. Take it off, my sword trident."
Raise the generator's output all at once and unbalance it.
Although the fuselage's behavior became unstable at times, Dennis put it under control with manual operation.
And a flash as I stepped in.
Jan naturally takes it with his sword, but that's a separate blow to strength and speed than before. Naturally, Jan's fuselage drops to the rear greatly while stepping on a bump.
"Power's up!?
"Half manual control. Young people aren't the only ones who can do it."
And to a serial strike.
Until now, it has not been possible to use the half manual in the state of three swords and one shield. Even if, in addition to the many manipulative sword trident ramblings, even half the manual manipulation is to be carried out, it will require nearly three times more manipulation than normal manipulation.
But training with Eldo had made that possible.
A flash on the right, a twitch on the left, and a backward protrusion using rotation, all of which are assaults that, if they are ordinary knights, cause an instant death. Jan, who can handle it but is upbeat, is no different from being top notch again.
But Dennis was far above that now.
"Kuh, I'll do it. But!"
Jan, who was the best at taking it, gradually began to deal with its speed.
He gets swords completely, flushes them at times, and comes after the counter.
Dennis senses the first improvement in his skill as he rubs his head against a protruding sword.
Jan was definitely getting stronger in the fight. The same goes for the speed of reaction, but it's more responsive to the target than that.
Instead of looking at the opponent's attack, he anticipates and evades the attack by spotting the first attack. I guess that's why I was choosing a super aggressive weapon that didn't require a shield.
- But...
"I've already seen the old man's attack!
The moment Dennis waved the sword on the opposite side, it was taken perfectly.
But Jan's enlightenment sounds alarmed that the weight that is supposed to be passed on to his arm is not being passed on.
But it's a little late. In the next moment, a strong impact hit the cockpit.
"Guh!?
The sword I thought Jan had taken. It's an uncoupled, just on the spot, pointless feint.
Fate is a flash of cut back and the protrusion of the left that follows.
A flash wore his hips and the protrusion pierced the right shoulder of his opponent's Yang machine.
"Was the distance too close"
As for Dennis, I wanted to stick the current thrust in the cockpit, but we were too aggressive with each other and the agreement was too close. Because of this, even if I pulled my arm, I could not point my cut at the cockpit, aiming at my shoulder to deprive my opponent of his ability to attack.
"Holy shit!"
With his right shoulder pierced, Jan swings his left arm toward the leg of the Dennis machine. But the sword was easily taken.
The left arm is then severed from the joint with a knife to be returned.
"That's it."
Dragging down Jan's fuselage while pulling out his shoulder sword, stomping him with his feet so he can't escape, now it's time to swing down the sword looking for the cockpit.
"This is who I am..."
The cutting-edge pierced the operator reliably and the physical operator (sense board) of the enemy aircraft.
Dennis shrugs small as he looks down at the deactivated aluminale.
"I, at last - no, this is a battlefield. Soak up the sentiments later."
Change your mind and peek at the war around you.
And what was on the monitor. It was the look of an Erdo machine with its flank pierced and one knee poked at the ground.
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A little from the throw of Avila Bomb. The Elshald mercenaries in the corner of the camp were gathering to activate the fuselage.
"Report damage."
"The fuselage is fine. The supplies were also burned a little, but they are safe for the most part. All units are up and running."
"The food was half cooked but the water is fine. I've got plenty of time to go home."
"The horse escaped about two in the current attack, but now he can come Kapparatte from the army. Want to do it?"
"Oh, I need a horse. Get as much as you can."
After receiving the damage report, Elshald quickly and heartily gives the following instructions to the members.
The mercenaries' camp is always the corner of the position. The central vicinity is solidified by commanders and those close to it, so that the mercenaries can't get too close. This time it played a role. Thanks to Avila Bomb's focus on the center, the mercenaries in the corner did not suffer as much damage. Thanks to this, we are able to immediately re-establish our posture and clean up the abnomulets that have come under attack.
"And Layla to Forze!
"What is it?
"What could it be?
"What's the status of the war? And check Lisette's location."
Lisette's mercenary regiment is like being under the umbrella as it stands, and not completely taken in. That's why they were supposed to be camping a little further away.
"Lisette's already moving. Looks like they're crushing a nearby fuselage."
"The front line is a mess. Much into the abnomulet, it's collapsing. But is Armunale fighting a good fight? It feels pretty enduring."
"Assuming there are two Knights of the Eight. You don't fall off easily. More than that, our goal is."
The Elshald Mercenary Regiment is in the arms of a ship, Eldo's fuselage. This isn't just Lisette or Forze chasing with hobbies.
The fuselage of the ship carries a large bounty from the Empire. If we could take over this plane, we'd have enough money to live in a luxury for ten years.
"You don't see the arm. Is that a rear standby?
"I don't think Eldo's coming out at a time like this - could he have switched airframes?
"If you don't observe a little movement, you'll see."
"Find it as soon as you can. I don't think he's going to be taken, but I don't know what's going to happen to the Knight of the Eight."
"Um, you have a little more to worry about than that,"
With that said, Forze moves the northern sky to the monitor.
"What's up?"
"I see light north and south. That's a dead man."
"North and South?
"Sure, because we're flying Avila Bomb over here, we were talking about sending out a collection unit, weren't we? Suppose that's what they're doing."
"I'm also coming to the buffer zone from another road. Looks like you were going to pinch him from three directions. I wonder if he hit a retrieval unit while he was on the move and got into battle."
To prevent the concentration of power here, the imperial side was also releasing Avila Bomb. It was planned to launch an attack on a different front line from here around noon, and troops were on their way to retrieve Avila Bomb's pilots.
For this reason, it is not well armed and naturally I do not think of enemies to the fuselage of the kingdom that it intends to invade.
If...
"Don't be pinched. Forze, you slap the troops coming from the south. Leila's north."
"What about Lisette?
"Let him like it. If you have an arm, tell them not to stick it in the groan."
"Okay. I'll tell Lisette."
Then I'll go.
Run south from the camp with footsteps so light that Forze's fuselage seems to be skipping. And Layla started moving toward where Lisette was fighting.
Confirming that, Elshald flies the next instruction to the mercenaries.
"We're going down across the river. Get ready to replenish. As soon as the two of you get back, I'll replenish them. Tell Lisette's mercenary regiment. Anyway, it would be more convenient to stay together and retreat."
Copy that.
The Elshald mercenary corps moves out, and the other mercenary corps starts intervening on the battlefield at their own discretion, as if to be called to it. It was a signal to a full-scale riot.