Mangem's Paladin

After a while, even the giant spells for Mars were released. With it, the firepower that was focused on Mars was dispersed.

Now the Incheon army's attack is directed at the remaining Seoul knights. Seoul knights entered the building and hid themselves without trying to face each other. Mars did not act with them, but entered another building and disappeared.

As Incheon soldiers, I didn't have anything to like.

A battle angel flies over the battlefield where the great knights have disappeared.

He was not an ally of Incheon.

The battle angel stops in the air. After scouring the battlefield, I informed the artillery officer in the rear about the location of the troops that came into his eyes. I said on the radio.

Focal Point · · · · · · · · · · Defence angle four one six

The advent of combat angels in the last battle foresaw the firing of artillery. The fearsome Incheon commander shouted.

“Drop it!”

The sniper who was waiting in the 11th floor building tried to shoot him in the head, but the combat angel who received the sacred forecast knew the trajectory of the bullet before the bullet blew fire.

The angel lifts up his holy sword and protects his head.

The 30mm machine gun, which proved useful for LV.100 tankers, melted in the heat of the sacrament as if it were a BB. The other shooters tried to shoot them all together, but they were simply jammed into the Angel's shield.

At last, the Songzapo fired from beyond.

Players were already scattered from the moment they saw the angel, but not everyone was very excited. The gear drops around the trenches. Smoke blossomed after the explosion.

With dirt and concrete powder mixed with smoke spreading, the LV.2 shooter stopped bleeding from his head due to debris and started to cry.

“Mom."

It was the face that Seung Hun knew. Poor guy who got kicked out of the party and couldn't go hunting. He had no choice but to pay for the firearms.

Oh Seung Hun tucks his arm into his armpit and pulls it.

“Run, dummy! ”

Oh Seung Hun and the battle angel who was rescuing Newbie faced each other. Oh Seung Hun explained the last time he knew that summons could be summoned by paladins above LV.110.

It is probably a summons from a cheesy or rubber. I looked resentfully at the scourge of war.

The combat angel interpreted it as being resentful of himself. It was painful, but I had no choice as an angel. The gods of heaven, Apollo and Euphiter, have their reasons for this war, so they have entrusted the battle angels not to refuse to participate. Angels don't reject God's orders.

I did.

The combat angel continued to give instructions by radio.

Next time, a little more to the left.

Meanwhile, Seung Hun safely lowers LV.2 Newbie to the rear. The same thing happened to the rear or trenches during the fall of the cannon, but there was a priest here anyway. I put Newbie in front of him so he could be healed.

Then I looked at the commander. Is there a way to deal with this crisis?

I didn't seem to have it.

The commander is now restless and unable to even issue a retreat order. He was ordered to defend this position.

The Incheon Command knew that once defeated, once Incheon's troops retreated, they could never be recovered.

Unlike Incheon, where most of the vehicles have been abandoned in the last thirty years, Seoul has kept military vehicles. This allows us to send trucks carrying all sorts of NPC troops, including artillery, to the occupied territories as follow-up units.

The troops transported by the vehicle will have a defensive seriousness that cannot be easily overcome and will be deployed as quickly as the speed of the vehicle.

As Incheon, you can't bypass the defensive seriousness that was formed. Now that the Territory War has begun, the setting has been changed so that the Dimension Statement cannot be created in Incheon. Now Incheon's players only have to run with their feet pure. If you don't have enough manoeuvre, you can either retake the area that was once taken.

I can't strive to ambush. It's just a rush to defence.

Meanwhile, high-level players, Seoul's main troops, will be generously deployed to attack operations while the rear stabilizes with only a second line unit. The vehicle's manoeuvrability will make it very easy to attack and ambush the rear. So we need a high-level player force in both defense and attack.

Incheon will not be able to attract enough high-level players anywhere.

The same was true of the lack of high-level players on this front. Incheon lost the manoeuvre, and some fronts couldn't afford to send high-level players. This situation will continue until all the oil stockpiled in Seoul runs out.

And the Incheon Command decided that if we wanted to run out of oil, it should be as long as possible.

So the commanders of each unit were ordered to hold the front as long as possible, saying that retreat should not be repeated.

Oh Seung Hun approached the commander and shouted.

“Let's back off!”

“No! Hold your position!”

The commander was from the LV.59 attack squadron, who in his own way raised the rank and career of commander and was only appointed to that position, not a professional commander. So Seung Hun decided and insisted that his persuasion, an amateur, would be eaten.

“I'm not splashing. There's a cobalt den nearby. Very deep. You will be able to hide there and continue the guerrilla war you were instructed to do! ”

Even so, Seung Hun did not know if it was actually possible or impossible, but it was the same for the commander of the attack. And the desire to retreat was the same for both of them. Then the car had an excuse to retreat.

In the end, retreat orders were issued from the commander's mouth.

As Incheon's players fled, the New Bees had to run off the hook. It was a harsh but natural judgment. Even if we all retreat together, we need to keep the top level players first.

Oh Seung Hun was one of the highest-ranking of them, but ran behind the New Bees.

The rescue team's experience helped consolidate the crying and blowing New Bees. Oh Seung Hun shouts with a tap on his back.

“Run!”

After that, a cannon flew. The debris alone will produce a terrible shock.

I raised my shield and shouted.

“Light!”

The shield did not completely prevent that impact, but the power was drastically reduced. After all, Seung Hun flew away and fell, but survived anyway.

After healing himself by prayer, I saw Newbie fall in front of him with blood.

With a strength of about 42, you can run with one person. Oh Seung Hun ran with that newbie as he got up.

I looked back instead of running. Screaming from somewhere.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

Blood splashed through the windows of the 11th floor building. A sniper who was trying to be a sniper broke through Mars' window and was torn to shreds. I could see how ridiculous it was to hide in the building and make a vision.

An unspeakable shout rang.

Marx roars as he looks down from the 11th floor spear. And the windows of the whole building were broken by the sound, and the powdered glass glittered in the air with the blood that was on it.

Incheon was thus occupied and was losing the war.

In Incheon, strange rumors began to flow in the dark. Rumor has it that the knights of Incheon who won the Black Dragon Punitive War are desperately leveling up.

I can't see Lord Emperor Wook on any battlefield right now, but there is no way that the holy knight would have surrendered, so I would be underground with the other knights by now. Their Incheon knights will be killing monsters like crazy, and in a few months' time, there will be ten of them.

All personnel achieve LV.150 and return to overthrow the charter.

Elders who despise level supremacy have their tongues full of questions about what a childish return of kings is, but younger people thought it was a very attractive future. Especially those who worshipped their knights.

Among the stragglers, relief was widespread among the refugees.

“Hail Incheon Knight! Long live the great Duke! ”

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According to the notebook given by Duke Incheon, monsters emerging from the 381st floor are armed wolves, Centaurus, and Sphinx. The armed wolf has already dealt with it, but he is well acquainted with the rest of the appearing monsters and has finished discussing tactics before going into battle.

I knew it would be difficult in advance. The notebook also said that difficulties are becoming more difficult.

First, I ordered reconnaissance from a combat angel. A combat angel who went out in the dark and returned reported.

"There are people waiting. He asked for a conversation."

I didn't have to explain it. The Wizards' Staff has been flashing like crazy ever since.

It was monsters who welcomed Incheon knights into the darkness. The legs are horses, the torso is human.

The race, described as a cavalry born in myth, was really waiting for the players, armed like a cavalry.

The Kentauros were not trapped in the dark. Each one was glowing. Kim Seon-woo groaned.

"It's not uncommon for monsters to use their vocational skills, but they're all paladins."

Kentauros dressed up in armor like a real tanker. It was the armor that the player tankers were actually wearing, and they were all heavy artillery.

One Kentaurus said.

“Step back, intruders. This is our home. ”

Kim Seon-woo decided that he should step back and check his tactics. I answered gently.

“Oh, yeah. Then I'll step back."

But Centaurus didn't want it.

“Forever!”

I knew quickly what ‘Forever!’ meant. The afterglow shines everywhere, and the Kentauros Battalion is revealed all around. The cavalry spear in his hand reflects the afterglow.

The Kentauros shouted.

““ “Holy! ” ” ”

And the wings crept out of the afterglow of the Centaurs. A Crusader spell that protects the Holy Wings and Rear.

It wasn't as big as a gunwook or a combat angel. One wing per meter at most, however, is enough to protect a colleague located immediately behind. To prevent the Wizard's wide spells from sweeping after storming into a dense state.

Like the old Winged Hussars, the winged Kentauros rush at once with a shout of battle.

Kim Seon-woo looked over there. The armed wolves burning Goblins were trying to overpower the side of the battlefield. Afterwards, he held on to a huge sphinx that he would have prepared to face the giant tanker. You can't just stick it in front of you.

“Jeong Hm?” Kim Jong-hmm nods as he calls.

“Yes.”

There were several tactics discussed in advance. Kim Jong-hmm followed one of the tactics.

Kim Jong-hmm became a black dragon and flew up.

Identified the number of enemies in the air. One hundred looks full. It will be difficult to handle that number at once.

Meanwhile, the Magician's Maceration Spell inflates his body.

The Maceration Spell was peculiar to the Black Dragon. Along with sucking the darkness around it, the giant of the Black Dragon inflates even more.

After seeing a 45-metre long black dragon, some thought of Papnil, but there was a difference in physical abilities that was not as powerful as the actual Papnil.

It was hard to believe it was his fault. Kim Jong-hmm, who decided he wouldn't fly long, immediately used the best weapon.

A whirlwind swirls around the dragon's nostrils, sucking air.

The fire that penetrated the battlefield pierced the middle of the Centaurs. The densely populated Kentauros were caught in the fire, even though they ran and were scattered.

With it, one rush ended in failure. Angry Commander Kentaurus ordered it.

“Send Spinks! ”

The Kentaurus Trainer responded to that instruction. Immediately Sphinx rushed to the lion's four legs. With a human mouth with a lion's tooth, he bites the neck of a black dragon that fell to the ground and rolls the floor.

When the cold pain dug into the cervical artery, Kim Jong-hmm knew he was going to die. So I swung my claws to hold this giant monster to myself for a little while longer, not to survive.

Thanks to that time, the rest of the team was able to respond.

As a 13-metre giant with a giant spellbinding, Incheon's knights roar behind him.

“Hail Incheon Knight! Long live the great Duke! ”

Then Kim Jong-hmm died. Kentaurus, who defeated the Black Dragon, strikes again, and Incheon's knights stand firm and face the charge.

Then he won after the fight.

There was no complete victory. Seven players, including Kim Jong-hmm, were killed and they suffered a natural after-effect.

But now they all seemed adapted to the pain. Even if he didn't actually adapt, he could pretend to be. The next day, when they were resurrected, they stepped back into the darkness with a healthy face.

And the battle followed.

Four days after that, all but two of the newly joined reached LV.115. It was a transcendental rapid levelling speed, but no one was satisfied with the situation at the moment.

I couldn't afford to delay. Without resting or having a festival, I defeated the boss and then broke through the floor to 421.

I stepped downstairs waiting for monsters who are stronger and harder to defeat.

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