Makai Hongi

○ Legion Leader Dail

The night the second training ended.

On the tent of Legion Leader Dyle, Harm of the Jinglong tribe asked.

Diehl immediately invites him inside.

Of course we're not meeting with each other.

But I felt we both needed to discuss today.

Diehl, who prepared the chair and placed the liquor he had kept on the table, spoke roughly.

"That's crazy. There was no chance I could clear it. 'Cause I adjusted it myself, like it's impossible."

Dyle has imposed basic training on recruits many times in the past.

Though the difficulty is the difference, there has been no null way to get cleared in one go.

The same is true this time.

Harm, on the other hand, drank the liquor offered to him, took a breath and then nodded slowly.

"If you look at the trick, you'll see. I also don't think the Legion Leader has fallen for it. Besides, there was no indication that the information had been leaked in advance. I was surprised when they read the map at first glance."

"You deciphered the map!? That's just a secret for my country...... it can't be leaked to another country. If you were more than a troop leader, you would have had the opportunity to touch your eyes, but you would never have flowed to another country."

Dyle responded badly to Harm's last words.

That map is something special. Therefore treat it with care and never lose it before.

Many know the existence of maps with isometric lines.

Many people think of it as "some kind of messy map" because they don't know how to look at it and give up understanding.

That map was invented in the first place by those above it who were compelled to work out their strategy, and is useless to those in a position to listen to orders.

"I know you're surprised, but it's true. I understood the meaning at a glance and was reading this intent correctly"

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"It's true."

Separately, Dyle did not doubt Harm's words.

I just couldn't believe what the story was about.

There is a checkpoint between this training, start and goal.

Everyone wants to go straight as the walkable path stretches towards the checkpoint.

But when you reach the cliffs along the way, the road splits between left and right.

If you look at the cliff spread, your right hand side is slowly narrowing, so you usually head that way.

along the road, so the troops will proceed safely.

I was just relieved that the cliff could finally break off and go around to the other side, and I was supposed to have an ambush from behind.

This is the first raid.

At first, Dyle heard they had all safely passed the checkpoint and wondered if they had broken the road to the left.

But then the time is too soon.

Turn left onto the road and the cliff will continue on your right hand side for a while, and you can't bypass it without making a pretty roundabout.

Reaching the checkpoint becomes evening or night.

So what if I turn right?

I don't notice the blind spot on the rock wall when I go along the road.

One of the rock walls that continues to stretch is the way out, and there's no way you can even think about it, such as being able to hide an army there.

Between the roads and the rock walls there is also a meadow, and I don't do anything insane like go out of my way to see that there might be a gap in such a wall.

The ambush was a confirmed fact.

"I heard you talk later and thought you accidentally went around behind an ambush..."

I got lost and happened to be behind an ambush.

Pretty tough, but that could have happened.

"It's called going off the road from the start, it's called lowering non-combatants backwards before the raid, I knew I was laying soldiers down there"

If you can read the isometric lines, you'll know there's an unnatural space over there, and you'll know there's a way out behind you.

"So you really read the map at first sight... it's horrible"

Dyle himself, was promoted to Legion Leader and learned how to read maps in earnest for the first time.

At first, the "cursed line" on the map would not have been in the way.

Instead, it was difficult to understand what was there.

I got used to it five, ten years and as I continued to be the Legion Leader, but on the contrary, I can say that after all those years I was finally used to seeing it.

It was impossible to wonder what kind of brains he had, such as looking at the map at first sight and understanding it without any preliminary knowledge at all.

"General Meralda also said that Golan doesn't seem like an Orga."

Harm nods remembering past conversations.

We had a meeting in the neighboring country. Now, it was Golan who was present at the other general.

Harm listened to the story and laughed at the weak small countries, such as having the Auga present, but now I think it would have been a terrible affront.

"I was only among non-combatants, but I was surprised by that extraordinary"

The fact that he has complete control of the rough guy's men, and that he is quick and accurate in his judgment, seems to be a war general, Harm said.

The goal was scored in a short amount of time because some parts of Golan's judgment said something.

"Last trial, but it doesn't matter what you think I was able to clear that one"

Once before the checkpoint was reached, there was a raid.

Not only did he ambush from the rear, but he also had an overwhelming force available.

Normal and total annihilation. Often crushed.

Naturally, non-combatants are left behind, so training fails.

Even in previous experience, 80% of the troops have failed there.

Golan and the others had cleared it intact in the opposite way of ambushing him.

But the second raid won't be easy.

Because we had something even more vicious than that.

Dyle was genuinely interested in how he cleared that one.

Harm told Dyle what he saw and heard.

"The ambush in front of the goal has failed by the fact that we were putting out scouts first. Golan found out about the ambush. Goran understood that he could not win unless he hit the whole army"

Dyle snorts. The last gate was arranged to be so.

Twenty Orga clans stormed and finally said, "Can we win? level."

Of course, we need to split up the troops so they can be pinched no matter how.

"Looks like Goran headed to the stop by himself... is it possible?

"Turns out it was possible"

"How?

Dyle himself doesn't know this upside down.

Today I had to look at other training, and I had my own men, so I could not put them all on the Golan.

"In a nutshell, you're blindfolded. Oh, I've never known there was a way to stop it."

Harm says smudge.

The Black Turtle Clan is too gigantic and highly defensive.

Golan, on the other hand, although he has excellent flesh that looks like an Auga tribe, his back is not enough for the Black Turtle tribe, and his weapons are also made of wood.

Golan said he aimed only at the eyes of his enemies so as to overshadow that disadvantage.

Of the weapons available, only the sticks are bigger and heavier than others.

When Goran stretches out his arm with a stick, he's just coming to the height of the Black Turtle face.

"The only thing I aimed for was my eyes?

"Yes. I just poked my eyes with a wooden spear and if I closed my eyelids, there would be no damage. But if they wield a stick with the power of the Auga, the damage will go through even from the top of their eyelids."

The way the Black Turtles fight is to hit and stomp on their bodies.

of the face - it's hard to prevent when it's also aimed at the eye.

To the enemies who have come, they specialize in standing and stomping on their hind legs, but there are steep slopes. If you stand on your hind legs, you can't be unbalanced.

Besides, Goran moved around with the chocolate macaque, so he couldn't narrow his aim and was to be flirted with as a result.

"Can the Black Turtles be stopped that way?

"I guess it's because it's that special place. Once you run out, there's no stopping you, but not uphill."

That would be the mistake of a dyle placed in a difficult place to demonstrate the true value of the Black Turtles, but blaming it would be harsh.

As a result, Golan won the operation.

So the last placement was broken?

Other than the Golan, the Auga fought the Horsehead Ghost (Mezuki) and won.

"The fact that someone else stood out besides Golan made the whole thing collapse fast."

That was Harm's feeling of watching the fight from the rear.

"A group of Orga tribes stronger than the Horsehead Ghost tribe? What the hell?"

"... well. What better way to prepare for your next training than that?

Even hearing the detailed results of the training was a dill that deepened the mystery, but blued his face when he was told that it was next.

"Next thing you know... I haven't even started getting ready yet"

I'm not ready because I didn't think I'd clear it in one go...... maybe tomorrow, will Dyle have to say that to the Golan's?

"Then I shall go home."

Harm took his seat with no food on his face.

Don't go home, I didn't forget to say, "The drink was delicious."