Makai Hongi

Lobos, on the contrary, all the troop leaders who attended the meeting are paying attention to me.

"Gooden has been under my command for about fifty years. Speaking of magic amount, it was a little inferior to Lobos, wasn't it? Did Lobos win if he fought directly against Gouden?

"That hard skin was a little nasty. But I won't lose."

"It feels like flirting at speed and doing a little damage, doesn't it? But the other guy is a Heioga tribe sold by Tough, and Lobos loses if he gets even a blow. If we're going to fight one-on-one, I guess we ran out of strength and spirit first.... Well, that's fine, I'm pretty sure this golan came here down the gourden on the bottom. That's what the Orb of Dominance says."

"Is it Master Left? Then you're right."

"Take a look at Golan. Almost intact, isn't it? I'm interested in how you fought, but that's not the problem. I'm sure Lobos knows, but his amount of magic is small. That's enough."

"Yes."

"You're very interested in how long it was before you took on the troop leader. Why did you beat Gooden with that amount of magic?"

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"I think I know what I'm trying to say. Golan can fight independently of his magic amount. That's why it's forbidden to deal with Lobos. You're in trouble if you're in the way of tomorrow's fight, aren't you?

"If that's what Lady Nehyol says, yes."

"That's why the place is quiet, and I'll let you bring me a new chair. Golan shouldn't take people's chairs, either. You didn't prepare it because Gooden didn't always come."

When Nehyol slapped his hand, one chair was provided.

When I sat down, the Werewolves probably went down from the table.

"Well, this is a good opportunity and I'll introduce you to my people. Lobos and Beyan are on my left. Illibo and Globo are on the right hand side. So he's Goran. Remember, we're all important people."

Lobos of the Werewolves and Beyan of the Flying Eagles?

And the Goblins are the Illibo and the Globo. Yeah, I wonder if I can remember. I'm going to forget.

Illibo carries a big bow, so I think he's an archer.

I heard the archers in this legion were strong, but were they partitioned by the Goblins? Surprise.

The meeting table is square, so I'm supposed to sit opposite the Commander of the Nehyol Corps.

"Well, shall we start the meeting? Guys, I want you to look at the map."

I dropped my eyes on the map that was spread out on the table.

... I don't know. With that said, where are we?

I was licking the Demon Clan meeting.

I wasn't expecting such advanced tactics to be discussed day and night because I was in an Auga tribe full of brain muscles.

Is that too much?

It's great that we're all in a proper serious meeting. Because......

"Some people are new today, so I'll do it while I explain."

As the words put it, the Commander of the Nehyol Army proceeded with a polite description of the operation.

At first it was pungent, but gradually it became clear.

"Here at last - I wish I could protect the scenic hills."

This place where we are right now, they call it the Hill of Views. I didn't even know that.

"I guess when I poke it out. You got it, Goran."

Did they fool you? Or was it complimented? I don't know.

This war is a simple story.

The enemy has been pointing soldiers at us to drop our country.

We won't let that happen, so we break up with some troops and repel the enemy.

The place we're protecting is on a small, tall hill called View Hill.

Set up a main unit at the top of the hill where the Nehyol Legion Commander is. From there, he tries to defend his army.

"Fifty days ago, the front retreated. Now in this hill offensive battle, we keep losing a little bit. So I wonder if Golan has any idea."

"... Hmm. There's only one way to come up with a proposed assault where I expected it from the Auga tribe. It's a waste of time to ask."

Lobos is going to fool around. Shall I ride you here?

"Well yeah. If my troops storm down here, the enemy will have to retreat."

"Hmm, I wonder why Goran thinks so"

Well, how do I explain it? I know how it turns out, but you don't know how to fall along the way.

"The headquarters of the Nehyol Legion Commander is on the hill, and the enemy is splitting the army into three parts to drop it"

"Right. Lobos in the center, and Goran and Ilibo Grubbo in the left and right, respectively."

Were you brothers? Each of Goblin's brothers is rare with a troop leader.

Goblin brothers...... yeah, let's call them gobgobs.

"The Gobgob brothers' place is a protective formation because they will tow it with a bow and intercept it with a spear if they come closer. The center is the offensive formation with the main offense. Then my army will determine the outcome."

I heard a faint outcry "Gobgob Brothers," but of course I ignore it.

"I guess that's what I explained right now."

"Suppose our army attacked the enemy. The enemy lost base and retreated. From there to the main battalion will be gala-empty, so we will have to consolidate our defenses. There should be no turning to offense. That's why we gently push behind the central main offense.... Here's the deal"

The enemy's central army will be attacked by Lobos and us.

If it is sandwiched during battle, the army is brittle.

Because if accurate information doesn't come in with only enemies before and behind us, we fall into suspicious darkness.

It's hard to maintain the front while fighting the fear of losing our way out.

Especially in the case of a war of aggression against enemy lands, it would be tragic if we were to delay our escape.

If the central army collapses, the rest is easy.

The enemy will have to consolidate their defenses.

What a fool to be on defensive ground.

In order to rebuild the front, we have to pull to safety once and for all.

I mean, the rest is the dimension that if you wait, the enemy will retreat.

When I explained that, Nehyol was praised for "heh, you're thinking of the Auga tribe". You were praised, weren't you?

"Then that would be if he could leave the enemy army and drop the formation. For the first time in battle, not too many of their troops have reached the enemy line yet."

My ear hurts.

It was just a bunch of brain muscles, so the Reis had been doing it to me the whole time.

"That's because the troop leader wasn't me. I can drop it in a day."

"Well, I'll slap you in the mouth."

"Lobos shut up for a second...... hey golan. You sure you can do this?

"Yeah, I'm only on my third day in the army, but I saw a winning chance. No problem."

"I see, okay.... Let's hope so."

"Dear Nehyol, are you serious about this nonsense?

"I don't know. If you're saying you can do Golan, you can do it, right? And I'm worried about another battlefield. If you can win, you want to win. What do you say, Lobos?"

"If that's what Lady Nehyol says... no"

"Well, that's settled! Greetings, Goran!

So tomorrow, when I decide to drop the enemy, the meeting is over.

Is that it? Is it sooner?