When Eldo was fighting Daniels, Dennis, who was retreating, had a face to headquarters.
There you will find Commander Bob Baumas of Leitarki, who is entrusted with this general command, and Captain Ward Soldiers of Troop Operations Advisors and several other executives.
They are desperately trying to organize themselves based on information that is constantly sent to them about the conflicting battlefields and to grasp the state of the war.
However, many parts of the instruction could not be caught up because of how quickly the battle was proceeding.
They look at Dennis in the face and reveal their surprises uniformly.
Naturally. Dennis is in a position to take the lead in this fight. There is no doubt that there was a move on the battlefield because such a person is here.
"Captain Dennis, why are you here?
On behalf of everyone's feelings, Commander-in-Chief Bob asks.
"As I was replenishing, I thought I'd check the situation."
"So the front where Captain Dennis was is okay, right?
"Yeah, Captain Erdo and I dropped the Armunale one plane at a time. Most of the enemies are down to the river, so I was wondering if the glue was ever close."
"That's good news."
Beginning with Bob, everyone there howls down their chests.
In a messy battlefield, it is difficult to determine which information is correct. In doing so, you will be fortunate to have obtained so much definitive information.
Bob then checks the new war situation against the map based on the information he put in the exit.
"The center is pushed in close to the river. You just haven't been able to push north or south yet. If it only protrudes too centrally, it could get pinched."
"The problem is that no reinforcements are coming from γ and ε. Is something wrong?
"An encounter with an enemy aircraft or another circumstance? But if you can't come, we can only do something with the force of war we have here. Captain Dennis."
Dennis nods at Bob's words.
"As soon as I'm done replenishing, I'll turn to the north side. The center will probably be taken care of by Eldo alone, so if we turn the rest of the Armunale to the south, we'll see if there's a problem."
"Is that all right with Captain Ward?
"Yes, it's just that the fuel from Abnomulet should be starting to get tough. We have to let them go back for a little replenishment. Be careful, for that matter, the front could be thinner."
"Okay. All units, now."
Bob sends orders to each unit, and Dennis tries to get out of HQ accordingly. Ward hung up on that back.
"Captain Dennis, there is also information that we have seen enormous light on the north side. Maybe."
"Is it a generator explosion?
"It's possible. Be careful."
"Thank you"
After HQ again, return to the fuselage.
Already, the mechanics of my unit have finished replenishing the fuel, and now they seem to be doing first aid repairs on damaged parts.
"How soon are we going to get out?
"You can always go if you want to. But you're getting a lot of fatigue in your joints, so don't make me too impotent."
"I can't make an appointment, but I'll be as careful as I can."
If it were a battle, there would be little room for you to worry about the depletion of the fuselage.
But if that leads to defeat, we can't ignore it.
Get into the cockpit while leaving the mechanic's words in the corner of your head. Set up the fuselage and equip it with the sword and shield that you had brought nearby.
"All right, I'm leaving. I head south. You guys need to help with the other units near HQ. We're going to be busy refueling."
"Got it. Good luck."
Return the mechanics' salute, albeit over the monitor, with salute.
And Dennis headed south.
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Not long before Dennis heads south. There was movement in the north.
It is the arrival of reinforcements.
"One plane goes to headquarters. Report the reason for the delay and the damage. Two planes on the escort."
Copy that.
Three Abnomules depart the line from the unit and proceed to the one with headquarters.
Check with the monitor to see how the enemy is doing.
There are parts of it that are being pushed somewhat, but it hasn't been that badly damaged.
I will make an impromptu plan for the future, wondering if I have managed to make it.
The current situation is one of terrible unrest and difficult to attack in line. It would be foolish to move reinforcements to each of them.
Well, then...
"We're moving on four planes platoon. The numbers are in our favor. Surround it and beat it for sure. Always be on guard behind your people. We don't know where the attack is coming from in the midst of a riot."
As Watts instructed, the Abnomules platoon in four planes.
They were checking each other out by approaching while running and touching each other's shoulders.
"Keep going into the battle zone and sweep the enemy. It is the task entrusted to Captain Jean. I'll do exactly what I want!
"Ooh!"
One Armunale and an Abnomule unit rush into the midst of a riot.
Naturally it was the enemy troops that panicked about it.
Though we are pushing it slightly on the south side, we do not know how sure that is in the turmoil either.
An attack from the side that came suddenly, even as he was fighting an enemy that appeared in front of him, without even knowing where the captain or companion of his unit was.
There is no way that we can deal with it, and anything that was approaching the front enemy is relentlessly pierced through the cockpit by its blade.
Successful aircraft retreating from the turmoil are also pushed at once in front of additional reinforcements and gradually approaching the riverbank.
In addition to that, the Armunales, reinforced by a decree from the headquarters, gradually began to rendezvous.
The sloping south of the stream at once will be dominated by the kingdom to the banks of the river.
To the gushing cheer, both the captain of the Armunale and the pilots of the Abnomule alike relax and rejoice in their victory.
That further north. Without even knowing that the beast, which was supposed to be stopped by Jean, is seeking prey and approaching at full speed.
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What Dennis saw heading south was the wreckage of a large number of abnomulets and the mayhem of Armunale, who should have been in command of it.
But there's no sign of the surrounding enemy, and there's no sign of the front retreating.
As he advanced on the battlefield on guard, not knowing what had happened, an Abnomulet pilot, crawling out of the cockpit under his command, sat in such a way as to bring him to the fuselage.
"Hey, what the hell happened? Where did the enemy go?
"The enemy was one plane. Black - it was a mercenary aircraft with only a right-hand sword with a decent armor..."
The soldier said only one southern unit was destroyed.
Even more surprisingly, the aircraft was fighting and killing relentlessly with the Empire's Abnomulet and also with the mercenary's Armunale.
"Where did the mercenary go?"
"To the center. I figured out the empire was being pushed, so I thought you went for backup."
"But you were also fighting the imperial fuselage, weren't you?
"I don't know! But we were destroyed by him. That's all that's true!
Listen to the soldiers and decide to stop judging them in detail here.
Either way, being a mercenary who's attacking this unit is no different than being an enemy. Instead, it would be your word if the Empire would also slap me.
But the fact that he went to the center means he's still going to break out there. The center is almost dominated thanks to Eldo. I can't wait to be scratched from behind that.
"Have all the other troops of the enemy withdrawn?
"Yes, I used to be able to push a lot over here. Captain Eldo temporarily brought me here, so I reduced it a lot. But then a mercenary broke out."
"You mean you got this blank?"
Dennis thinks that perhaps referring to the light confirmed in the north would also have been done by that mercenary. And if that light was an explosion of generators, there was an increased likelihood that reinforcements from the north would not come.
"I'm going straight to the center. It may be tough, but you need to contact HQ about this."
"Tough, but I'll do my best"
The soldier manages to stand up like that with his hand in his armor.
Though Abnomulet, he just gets picked by the pilot, and he seems to have guts.
Dennis headed towards the center of the fuselage.
And witness. This is exactly what we should call a ravage.
Quiet footsteps as if walking in the meadows. Behind that fuselage, however, lies the end of the Abnomules, who were precisely pierced, torn and crushed through the cockpit.
The gear is just one song knife. The blade is applied to the oil as if it had sucked blood, and the blackened oil is dripping off the tip of the blade.
You're the mercenary who destroyed the south.
"Its fuselage -"
The voice that came home belongs to a young woman yet.
"Hmm, the fact that the Kingsguard knights are here means the Eight Generals have been hit. I wonder if it was just an extraneous name."
"They were strong. I would have lost alone. But I have a comforting company."
"Hey buddy. After all, it's better than being someone else."
"There is no one who doesn't rely on others"
"So is that. But we don't have any allies to rely on here."
Shake off the oil attached to the song knife and an enemy aircraft points a sword at Dennis' fuselage.
"There's a lot of them. It always supports my back."
"Then I'll knock you down at the front"
Two opposing aircraft step in at the same time.
Already, Dennis, who takes the three-sword-on-one shield setup, was going to take the trouble and slap the enemy aircraft at once. The opponent has only one sword. Even though there is magic, if you step into the range of the sword, you will also have limited objects to use.
The swords of both planes clash and make fierce noises.
In the impending moment, Dennis aimed for the cockpit with his left arm sword.
The blade was slapped on the belly of the sword and passed under his armpit.
"Mmm."
"Did you think I could push in because I didn't have any weapons? Armunale is a mass of weapons all over its body, right?
The arm that slapped the belly of the sword stretches out and grabs the chest of the Dennis machine.
Put your finger in the armor gap and pull it in with force.
"Knock."
Dennis lets the fuselage stomp aggressively, but now he is thrust, as if he had predicted it.
Flirt with two or three steps backwards, but maintain balance and prepare for enemy movements.
The enemy aircraft, looking at Dennis's fuselage like that, has turned to his left arm.
Magic.
At that point, Dennis causes the fuselage to fall behind. Immediately after, an ice spear passed directly over it.
Waking up the fuselage, he rises, waving his sword and restraining his approach.
"Huh, you're still strong. But I'm not gonna lose this one either."
Dennis switches control of the system and switches the method of maneuvering to the half manual. With that, the fuselage rocked slightly.
Seeing that shake, I hear voices from enemy planes.
"Hmm, you're starting to get more people to use it"
"What?"
"At first, it was about Eldo, me, Forze."
"Who are you?"
"Oh, you didn't notice?
The female tone rises slightly to her surprise.
"Then I'll tell you. I'm Layla. I call you princesses of treachery, traitors of the kingdom."
"You."
Dennis and Jean were not in direct contact with Leila at the time of the King's Capital raid because they had been destroyed by Forze's fuselage.
Since then, the equipment and appearance of the fuselage have changed, and I didn't even notice it because there are a few female pilots, such as Lisette, who are just young women.
"Well, I'm just finishing my introduction, shall we start?"
Just like Dennis' fuselage, Leila's fuselage rocks small.
As signaled, the two aircraft moved out simultaneously. The speed is not even faster for both aircraft than earlier.
And cross.
Dennis' fuselage is shredded with calf armor, and Leila's fuselage has a small line floating around her left arm.
The two flipped and crossed again.
It becomes a collision between swords, scattering sparks to protect both fuselages from attack.
"Still strong"
Dennis takes one in the cockpit with all his strength.
I don't think this is the strength of the Academy until last year, but also the person who lost the knight's selection.
Naturally I know what Eldo is capable of. And Leon and Battis, who passed that year, had definitely shown their headlines since they became knights together.
Thanks to this, some called this generation the generation of balls, etc., but there was even more outrageous mixture of raw stones.
"But!"
Activate all magic in the fuselage to maximize specs.
I can see the joints all over my body screaming. But Dennis' heart was screaming as a former Kingsguard, and as a knight, that he had to win here even after doing it.
Dennis' fuselage accelerates further and flips one step faster than Leila's.
"Hmm."
Layla was observing it from the monitor in a calm manner.
Without looking back, there is already Dennis' fuselage in front of Leila. And that cut was aimed at the cockpit.
"Die!"
"I can't."
Match the crooked knife to the protruded sword and slip away from the cutting edge.
The sword on the opposite side loomed, but the action of the opponent was inhibited by aiming at the opponent's right wrist while maintaining the combined song knife.
Naturally, the left arm approaches, but it also tries to play by tapping the belly of the sword, just as it did at the beginning.
But Dennis doesn't make the same mistake. Now he was pointing up and down the belly of his sword and applying measures to prevent him from being slapped.
But...
"Mobile jujitsu, three-day moon shape"
When he realized, Dennis' fuselage was dancing through the universe, slamming him from his back to the ground drawing parabolas as if drawing a three-day moon.
"Gu-ha."
To its impact, Dennis in the cockpit exhales from his lungs and is compressed built-in on a tightened belt.
And what is shown on the monitor is the tip of the song knife that is shaken down.
Move the lever slightly and accept the crooked knife with the shield.
However, the shape of his left arm threw up an error in the impact because he received it in an impossible position.
If confirmed, a red collar appears on the left shoulder joint as severely damaged.
In addition, the crooked knife looms again.
In an attempt to prevent it with a shield, the left arm becomes red coloured and does not move as you wish.
Immediately give up the guard, shake the fuselage and steep clear of the tip of the song knife.
Pierced, left shoulder. It was already damaged, but was sewn completely to the ground.
Immediately purge your left arm and wield your sword using recoil that shook your body.
Leila escaped the range of her sword in the backstep and restated her sword.
Standing up in the meantime, Dennis is alert to Leila's movements while checking the fuselage condition.
"This could be just fine."
Full manual. The word passes behind Dennis's brain.
By making the left arm unusable, it is an operating method that draws out the highest specs, but it was still inconceivable for Dennis, who came mainly with the Three Swords One Shield, to throw the left arm away.
But now.
But the challenge never took place.
Two colors of smoke launched into the sky. It's on the imperial side. Colour the sky ahead across the river.
"That one."
"Imperial retreat instructions."
Leila, who was watching on the monitor, also bothers to judge the instructions.
As for Layla, I don't have a problem with continuing like this. Even if they are surrounded, they pride themselves on having just the strength to break through that siege.
But some beings are concerned.
The fact that there are knights here who had the strongest name in the kingdom means who the hell is in the middle of being pushed into the river?
It's a being who can put as much trust in this man as he can in leaving the front line to him.
Leila knows only one such existence.
Eldo.
If he comes out, evacuation will be tough, even for Layla. Because I believe that fighting Eldo will always be a death fight.
"I don't have a choice."
Layla's judgment was momentary.
Deliver the crooked knife to the sheath and walk slowly to begin the retreat.
Dennis wondered if he should attack there. But if you look at Leila's skill and consider the current fuselage situation, you decide that the risk is too high.
They are mercenaries. Then maybe we can move it with gold. Even if you're not on your side, you don't have to stand as an enemy.
But I am a knight.
As long as Dennis has a knight in his heart, there's no way he can miss out on his misty enemies here.
Dennis, ready, succumbs to the fuselage. Moments...
"Don't."
Layla stops the fuselage leg and says it off.
"Full manual, you're not the only one who can use it."
The words tied Dennis's legs with gold.
And as Dennis dropped him off, Leila slowly withdrew.