Another two weeks have passed since we arrived on the front line.
The Abnomule unit, which had participated in the outing ceremony in Wang Du, has also already arrived and has been integrated into the battlefield after completing its replenishment and maintenance.
This formation is complete.
However, that period was sufficient time to allow the other party to further reinforce him.
Initially, we expected about three units in a month, but the empire seemed rather unscrupulous and moved the manufacturing line.
Half of the forecast, three troop reinforcements took place in two weeks.
It was naturally this leader who was in a hurry to do so.
Should the troop be rearranged, should we ask for more reinforcements, or should we think about another operation?
Meetings take place as in a series of days, beginning and ending with the Princess, Commander-in-Chief Maurice, Commander-in-Chief Cruise and other cadets gradually accumulating fatigue.
As it stands, the princess decided to open the war because this one's head could fall before she fought.
Then two days. The Faetal army deploys into the buffer zone with a troop deployment as originally planned.
In response to that move, the Obard Empire also deployed troops.
Here are the numbers, but there are three hundred and fifty Abnomulets on the fifteen Armunales, including me.
In contrast, the Obard side can only confirm that Armunale has four hundred and fifty-five abnomulets on thirteen planes. Moreover, given that each unit is equipped with one Armunale at a time, it is not surprising that there are several aircraft behind it as reinforcements.
Speaking of numbers, I'm pretty sure we're at a disadvantage. But from this battle, not all armies storm and bump into each other simultaneously.
Both Faithal and Obard have prepared airframes that have changed and specialize in the arming of Abnomules for each of them.
This one brings together the general purpose, proximity, and shooting airframes into some units, making it easy to organize support in teams. In contrast, if you look at the troops deployed by Obard, it looks like they are dividing the troops into front and rear rows, placing generic and melee types in the front row, and projectile types in the rear row. It probably seems like a mechanism to change the airframe that specializes in troop matters so that we can provide backup across the battlefield.
How does the creation of this unit, which is subtly different, affect the war situation? I still don't know that either.
That's why we challenge the battle with an operation we believed in.
"You're not going to like this unique air."
I see the sight and crush from behind the deployment of both armies.
My placement is in the middle of the Seven Squads, just behind the fort. The whole battlefield can also be seen from here because the place where the fort was built is also small in the buffer zone.
Everywhere feels like an instant touch. If someone pulls the trigger by mistake, there is no wonder that it signals a start.
In the meantime, a princess came out on the roof of the fort.
And grip the microphone that was installed on the roof.
"My name is Inés Norbert Faital. It is the military command of the Kingdom of Faithal!
The voice would have been magnified by the magic of proliferation by Mike and would have reached headquarters on the imperial side as well.
"We will not tolerate any more tyranny of the Empire. The Knights of the Faithful! Behind them are their families, lovers, and friends. The people of Faithal do not use strength in aggression! But! Our strength is wavered to protect the precious ones! What is now before us is a being that threatens us! Take your sword against the threat! Put up a shield on the fist to be wielded! And shatter their swords so we can protect them! Raise your sword! Let our victory blow to the sky! Victory for us!
"Victory to us!
The sword raised in the sky shines its cutting-edge, and the voices of the soldiers rock the ground.
Now, what do they say to this voice?
Expanding the enemy's base with a monitor, just one man stood in Armunale's hands. A microphone is also held in the man's hand.
"O brave Overdo soldiers! I am Ethel Rezatris, Commander-in-Chief of the Armunale and Abnomule Mixed Units! The time for a long skirmish with Faithal is over! The power of Obard is the power that deserves to unite the world! Your Majesty is the reigning champion of the world! So! This battle is just the front seat! Look in front of you. How short soldiers! inferior in number, inferior in quality, and the commander is a little girl! Who doubts our victory! Their swords raised in heaven, their brilliance, will all be protruded today as grave markers on this rusty plain! We are mighty. The weak twist down with force! His Majesty considers this battle to be the beginning of world unity! Demonstrating its importance, His Majesty entrusted us with a wave of sword! Behold, O overbearing soldiers! Behold, the little soldiers of Faithal! This is the empire's strongest sword! Knight of the Eight Empires, seat one! Master Meola in Leberta!
Ethel pointed his arm to the side. If I paid attention to you, there was a single aircraft Armunale standing up paying cloth from inside the tent.
"Empire's strongest ravages this battlefield! You can just defeat the enemy in front of you. Just do that and this war can be won! The first step in world reunification is taken by us! Victory to the Empire! And give His Majesty the world!
"Victory over the Empire! Give His Majesty the world!
Hmm, there's not half as much morale on the part of the Empire.
That Ethel guy, he's pretty good. We raise our own morale while clearly presenting that difference in power while denigrating the enemy side. And an introduction to the comforting allies of no push. They are all the best performers who upset their enemies and give their allies the will to fight. You are also good at saying all enemy commanders are little daughters. This would be the mistake of not placing Commander-in-Chief Maurice and Commander-in-Chief Cruise beside Ines.
The opponent's speech gets quite used to the battlefield.
Well, the real problem isn't that way.
I knew from the previous information that the second seat of the Knight of the Eight General was on this battlefield. So I knew my opponent would be that second seat, but apparently my destiny is going to be him.
Zoom the first seat fuselage introduced on the monitor.
The dark green fuselage wraps around a bright red cape, and its hips are equipped with eight swords. They all seem to be connecting sword patterns, like skirts.
The shield on your left hand is small and attached directly to your arm.
I don't see anything else that stands out, but I don't think that's all the fuselage in the first seat, and you'll need to be careful.
Well, I'm pretty sure the first seat will be my opponent, but then where's the second seat that was the first purpose?
I'm going to focus on the rear of the enemy unit on the monitor. The basic strong Armunale will be turned into a guerrilla.
"There he is."
The zoomed monitor is somewhat rough, but I was able to capture the look of it.
Well, a sword as big as your height stands out in the distance.
Such a conspicuous second seat is in a position deviated north of the centre. Assuming you got stuck straight in from there, is the unit you're dealing with the second abnomulet unit? The support armunale is definitely - oh...... Batis and Elexia. I would have liked to see the Great Sword fight or something if I could.
Well, I can't help it. Let's just say we leave it to Battis over there.
And where's my most important goal?
The north side saw it obviously, so take your gaze south.
And I found that figure in the unit waiting in the rear.
Forze, I knew you'd be here.
The appearance seems to have changed somewhat, but there has been no basic change. Its fuselage, black, is definitely Forze's. That means the fuselage with the song knife next to it...
"Leila."
The one I decided to kill with this hand.
That's exactly what I'm after on this battlefield. It's going to be a pretty tough job.
"Pespirage, this time it's going to be pretty lame. I may be worn out, but say hello."
When I was lightening the console, I felt like I was telling the generator to leave the vibration to me.
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"All units forward!
"All units, attack initiated! Generic, proximity units forward! Melee units behind generic units! Take good aim at the shooting squad! Sharpen as much as you can before you get to your enemies!
With Inez's voice, Cruise gives detailed instructions as soon as he arrows to proceed with the pawns on the battlefield.
"The Obard Army First to Seventh Forward Begin! Eighth to thirteenth, start shooting! Prioritize the approaching troops! Order the mercenaries to start the march. Don't forget to make them attack you from left to right!
At the same time, Ethel also initiates instructions.
The two armies pack that distance at once, and the troops ahead collide as the bullets fly.
Some units have a higher number of feitals and are stronger to hit. But the backup shooting from the ensuing is more of an Overdo, and without being able to make a wound to the line, it shreds a little bit.
"The shooting squad is moving forward! Range is longer here! Target the enemy firing squad!
"Shooting units spread left and right! If you keep it together, you're gonna hit the off ball!
There is a day long in Faithal when it comes to sniping Abnomulet.
They attack from outside Obard's range, reducing the enemy firing force one by one, but Ethel also turns his finger around and isn't just watching.
The immediate, thin and wide spread of the troops prevented the bullets from hitting their allies nearby and stepped out in a direction that steadily damaged but sharpened the avant-garde.
If the avant-garde general-purpose and proximity types are pulled out, it will be difficult to deal with looming enemies, even sniper ones.
Cruze notices it instantly, too, and flies instructions to the previous unit.
"Don't let the proximity squad pull out one plane or another! Generic team, move while sheltering the proximity! Always worry about the brawl!
"2nd, 4th and 6th units retreat! Spread the wall with 1st, 3rd, 5th and 7th units!
Melee units retreated, diminishing enemy walls. Some pilots in a hurry for merit break through thinned walls trying to push up troops at once.
But there, within range of the projectile type. Besides, the allies are retreating, a pompous space.
"No! Shooting units, concentrate fire!
A small number of fuselages are shredded by intensive artillery fire that foresees timing.
"Don't mess up the line! You mess up, you'll collapse!
Troops move their feet to instructions from the Commander-in-Chief.
The directive drives the horse in a clear direction and delivers information to a voiceless range.
"Commander-in-Chief Maurice, let the Armunale come forward one plane at a time. The enemy troop leader has an extraordinarily good command. If you don't break that one, this one's gonna lose."
"Right. The Armunale of each battle line is one plane forward! Hit the enemy's head!
In order for Cruze to disrupt the command of the troops, the Armunale input is requested and Maurice gives instructions.
"Respond! Consider that Armunale will not be defeated! The rear armunale is forward. When you're two on one, strike!
"Squeeze it before reinforcements get here! Abnomulet Squad, give him a break too! Harmonica pistole can crush your joints!
"Abnomule units, move on! Don't give me time to look around! Shooting squad forward! Assault the enemy firing squad."
"The shooters keep attacking! The other gun won't pull this shield out!
With Armunale on the battlefield, the battle grew more harsh and more miserable.
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"Finally, the instructions are here! You mind if I go with you?
"You'll go even if you stop. Do as you please. But if Captain Battis is going to have a pitiful fight, I'll take his place."
"Ha-ha-ha! Captain Elexia, I'm a different person today! Let's go, EXPLARAGE!
A fuselage with a great sword on both arms. Battis' special aircraft, Explorage, follows Maurice's instructions to the front line.
"Out of the way! It's Lord Battis' street!
He leaps between the firing squads, jumps into each other on the front line, and waves that sword down in a breath.
The two great swords, slammed to the ground, exploded at the time when they hit the ground, and dirt sand with a blast strikes the surrounding fuselage.
"Damn, it's Armunale!
"The captain!
"I ignore Armunale! We'll have an abnomulet."
"Come on, don't ignore me!
When the sword being wielded turns the fuselage from Batis into two pieces, and turns one turn while still wielding the momentum, it blows up every shield on every plane that stays close to the field.
"With these people, it's just a prep movement! Come on out, captain. Otherwise, my own troops will be wiped out!
Batis continues to provoke but quickly destroys the surrounding abnomulets.
Then he pounced a flash of the enemy's foot stopping and further into the depths of the troops.
"We don't have allies here! I'll blow you up as much as I want!
Batis swords are specially made. A boot operator (sense board) is built into the body and can explode at any point of the body by flushing concentrated magic fluid (hi-maggia liquid).
For this reason, when my people are nearby, I can't use the moves and I can't show off my main power.
"Wow!
"I can't stop getting hit!
A single abnomulet cuts into a sword-wielding Batis.
Batis accepts the attack of that powerful fuselage with a great sword and makes a further explosion to fly the enemy's sword out of his hand.
Where he had lost his weapon, if he protruded the other sword with his enemies, the enemy aircraft put up his left arm to prevent it with a shield.
"Sweet sweet! Explosion!"
The border between the body and the pattern, in its slightest steps, explodes and the Great Sword is accelerated by its impact.
"Hahaha, that's tough for a hipster knight! Back off, you're looking at it somewhere. Take a good look. This is what happens when you hide!
Raise the sword through each shield into the sky and let the enemy aircraft float into space.
"Get started, fly!
"Wow. Oh."
The moment you activate the magic, the pierced fuselage flies from the inside out by a powerful explosion.
Parts of the dispersed fuselage poured down on the enemy aircraft and slammed terror.
"Now, which one begins next?
"Whatever you want, get it done!
A fuselage that suddenly jumps over the walls of Abnomulet and appears. It goes to Batis with a big sword.
Waving his arms together, Battis struck his own sword on the sword.
"Heavy. But!"
It generates an explosion and forcefully pulls away the enemy aircraft.
Once again, the enemy's fuselage is a deep-green armunale holding a sword as big as its height with both hands.
"I am the Knight of the Eight, Seat Two, Shoren Ziva Sandorcia. As the strongest swordsman, I will defeat you."
"Hey, you're the second seat! I thought you were Eldo's prey, but you got a big shot at me! Fine, I'll take you down and make you the strongest swordsman I've ever known."