Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

As you can imagine, the effect of the cannon was thin.

Enemy troops fronted the sorcerer and were fully equipped for the artillery.

He is stretching a circular barrier and wearing bullets.

By tilting the shield and so on, he decided to distract the bullet and missed its power unlimited.

"It's still being taken care of."

Speak out bitterly.

A general with an overwhelming advantage will taste the toothache that it will no longer work with the times.

Even in the previous life, there was a fighter called Zero who was fierce at first, but at the end of the Great War it was just a strain. I feel that way.

"I guess that's too much to say. After all, artillery is the most powerful weapon in this medieval world."

Seen by the magic of Farsightedness, the soldiers of troops who could not put up defensive walls still covered enormous damage, and the enemy forces feared the second and third shots of the artillery and were not able to move easily.

Sephiro would have seen that too.

I said this.

"Well, apparently the enemy has also succeeded in developing artillery."

"I hope so. More than that, E. Ludre will be laughing damned at this glued state. As an enemy army, it would be better if we could disable the artillery. Magic will recover if you give it a spirit medicine, and it will return to normal over time. But gunpowder and ammunition are consumables."

"Is the enemy general aiming for this ammunition to run out?

"It's very likely."

"Then you don't have to ride the enemy's thoughts. My 7th Legion, or 5th Legion. Or the White Rose Knights of Alistair. Either way. You should let him detour and poke at the side."

"Yeah, sure, I'm going to. I've already contacted Lord Alistair."

"That's a quick hand."

Cephiro sends that praise, but the praise also quickly turns into bitter words.

Giron reports.

"Lord Alistair's side attack of the White Rose Knights has failed. Apparently, the enemy was expecting this."

Before I was discouraged, I knew it. I then wondered about Alistair.

Ask.

Giron tells Alistair what he would have said.

"I've managed to stay in this world. The Little Officer will survive for a long time until Lord Ike brings peace to this world, let's just say."

"That's good"

When I returned it, I now ordered Urk to leave.

That's what Sephiro asks.

"Do you mind? Your troops are for the Demon King's army."

"That's why you put it in."

5th Legion Leader Urk is a one-eyed ghost, the leader of the Cyclops. Its subordination includes many giants and trolls, and is a treasure trove of large demons and demons.

Mobility is the bluntest leg of all legions, but for that matter, its destructive power was one of the best of all legions.

"At this time, I am not going to ask Lord Wolk to take the reins from behind."

When I say so, a decree arranged by Giron runs through the battlefield.

Meanwhile, right now, I had no intention of letting the 7th legion, commanded by Kushana of Manticore, play either.

Assault from the front and ask them to detour and poke at the sides in order to destroy one of the enemy forces that will break in two.

"Side again? You failed to turn right earlier, so now you want to turn left?

"I have this idea. The ambush around the right is already here. So we attack right again."

"There may be a double ambush."

"Then you just have to shut up and withdraw again"

Sephiro opens his mouth when I say so.

Apparently, my operation is bold and invincible.

"In fact, that much better be thoughtful. Now the front is glued. You can't beat me like this, though. What I want to do is not lose. How much is it to win?"

"Mmm, indeed."

"It's the hardest thing to be brought into a jizzy depletion war like this. The number of demon kings armies is limited, but the number of humans is far higher. So far, the heart of the King's Alliance is the remnants of Phallus, Ismas and Rosalia, but there are many other countries in the West. Besides, if it stays this way, the big countries in the north might join the war. The Great Power may swallow the Kings' Alliance and drive the Demon Kings away as they go."

"Ike, are you thinking that far and challenging this fight?

Sephiro says that with admiration, but that's too much to buy.

I'm not acting so deeply on premeditation.

"I just want to do as little damage to my allies as possible. The Demon King's army is not at a disadvantage because it just started."

When I say that, it looks like the 7th Corps flanking attack was a success.

At the same time, Urk's frontal breakthrough was successful.

Urk mutilated the enemy's magician squad as it unfolded in the front as it scattered with its intimidation.

Regardless, the magicians also fought back, but the giants had a toughness that was neither some magic nor anything.

At the best possible time, Urk cut out his enemies and Kushana succeeded in the side attack at the best possible time.

He was the best soldier that could be in a tactical textbook, but the enemy has also used trump cards at the best possible time.

The kingdom of Phallus, traditionally a land of martial arts officers, was also developed in witchcraft. The Magic Swordsman also possesses a large number of them, whose strength is called one of the best in the West.

If the Red Dragon Knights of E. Ludre were the symbols of the martial arts, the symbols of the Phallus demons were the Magic Swordsmen.

They seemed to be circling right behind us when they cast their Invisible magic on themselves.

There were 2,000 troops there who were anticipating the time to put in as reserves.

They are taken over one after the other.

The magic of Transparency is disarmed as soon as the operator enters the attack motion, but if it just turns back, it performs its function without any problems.

And the one called Army was very vulnerable to side attacks, as well as back attacks.

My army chooses the numbers while I look at them.

The wolf also spilled over into other troops.

"The rear flank attack is not your exclusive patent."

Seeing the demon king's army's disadvantage, Sephiro throws up, but I do feel like spitting out, too.

As a whole, the Demon Kings still prevail, but they couldn't afford more than they took the enemy rear.

"As it is, if they block the supply line, neither food nor ammunition will come in. If we do, our army will lose."

"More than ever, the hungry army won."

Sephiro looks like he chewed up a bitter bug.

Last time she confronted E. Ludre, she got into his ruse and was besieged the town of Aresta. At that time, you must have remembered that you were in terrible sight for being cut off from supply.

"Will enemy forces cut the supply route as it is?

I answer Sephiro's question. Slowly, over time, slowly.

The army I learned from my grandfather, plus my previous experience, and the answers I was relied upon to derive from it, were "no".

"Do you have a basis?

"There's no basis, but if I'm E. Ludre, I'll keep attacking. There are two reasons. E. Ludre is the man who was forced to stay until this time. It is also possible that if we do not make a groundbreaking military victory here, we will be immediately shut down again."

"I mean, even if you know it's better to turn down the supply route and bring it into a long battle, is there a situation in the enemy general that you can't do that?"

"Yeah, I guess it's sad. This way he has to be adventurous, even if he knows he can win"

"I see, that makes sense. But let's keep that adventure and the step of doing it successfully. What about the Magic Swordsmen?

"Anemone the elf, plus we'll send the surplus troops to reinforce. Then you won't be able to defeat them, but you just have to buy time."

"What do we do with buying time?

"In the meantime, the artillery unit led by Dwarf will take over that hill."

I pointed to a hill in the west.

That hill was expected to be a fierce battlefield from the beginning, and the efforts of the two armies continued from the beginning of the meeting.

In ancient times, soldiers honored heights. That's how important it is to contain altitude.

If you suppress that place, the King's Alliance can shoot in all you want to throw stones and baristas, and even if it isn't, the terrain of Koyama is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was also advantageous to be able to see the battlefield from a height.

"Certainly what controlled that place would carry this battle in its favor, but that's exactly the same thing the enemy army thinks. How do you take it?

"Turn all the power of the 8th Regiment over there."

"Holy shit!? Putting all the main forces off the front? If you do it badly, the whole army will collapse."

"It must be possible. But I want to keep that terrain down. That's the only way to beat this."

When I said that, the witch who recognized herself as a military teacher said, "Uhm..."

"Sure, if it's going to be a bet but you can take that place, you should. Currently, the main force of the enemy is Urk and our legions. The rear is being disrupted, but we have managed to maintain the front. If it moves, it's the only time."

With that said, the witch seems to follow my operation.

Orders were given to the SS, the Crucible of Black Accident (Rutsubo), who was brought from the 7th Regiment.

I also ordered my men in the 8th Corps, who are free, to head to the western mountains.

A few minutes later, I guess the enemy army was thinking the same thing. Clashed with enemy forces in the western hills.

It still seems that what the wise man thinks will be the same.

"Did this fail the bet?

I thought so, but the Fate God took my side.

The flag of the enemy army that came did not belong to the Phallus kingdom. It belonged to some mercenary regiment, not a regular army.

Then there was as much as there was to deal with.

Mercenaries are a bunch of inflexible men, but their morale is low. Mercenaries were literally a bunch of things that worked for money.

I didn't like you enough to fight for your life.

I command my men to lead the way.

"In this battle, there is the fall of the Demon King's Army. To the last soldier, fight!

That's what I scream, I'm on the front line and I'm in command.

Next to it also appeared a military master and witch, unleashing magic.

Two of the best wizards in the Demon King's Army are fighting on the front lines and unleashing a curse magic. There is no such thing as an army that is not pushed by that momentum.

Allies also improve morale by putting us on the front line.

"Oh, I see Lord Ike's immortal robe."

"That's Sephiro's flag."

When I yelled, he followed us first and behind us.

That way, originally, low-morale mercenaries cannot stay on the battlefield.

No matter how much money you get, you can't travel to the world with gold in your arms.

When Cephiro decided on the magic of the Meteorite Fall, at the same time the mercenary regiment retreated and the western hills became the occupied territory of the Demon King's Army.

Along with that, I see the war from that hill.

Frontline, battles between the 7th and 5th Regiments and the main body of E. Ludre were dominated by Eldre. That's a famous general. Even if they're torn apart and flanked, they're rebuilding the system and taking it straight to battle for more than five minutes.

Its brave and courageous command was worthy of admiration.

Meanwhile, our army was at a disadvantage in the rear as well.

Originally, a power unit organized around the guerrilla units of the Demon King's Army, which were newly established and do not belong to any unit. There is nothing you can do if you are attacked from behind by enemy soldiers. Anemone, who sent him to reinforce, is struggling, but may be devastated in a few moments.

I stared at the sight and made a sober decision.

First I command the king of Dwarves.

"Lord Gunter, how many cannons have you brought?

Gunter returns it instantly from between whitebeards.

"10 Gates"

"Now position it and point it at the main force of the enemy army. Besides, there must be catapults captured from the enemy. It should also be directed at enemy forces."

"Accepted"

and Gunter starts getting ready.

"Even though it's not a siege fight, do you use artillery?

Sephiro asks.

"Artillery is useful even if it's not a siege."

When I said that, I explained it to Sephiro.

"In my previous life, there was a famous general named Napoleon Bonaparte. He always said that the strongest army was a walking army."

"Mobility, indeed, becomes a weapon"

"Therefore, no heavy equipment is applied to the infantry. We swept the armor and other things out of the army, but that's why he didn't deny any weapons that were still old. He leveraged his cavalry and took victory on many battlefields, even when artillery penetration was nearly 100 percent."

"I don't know, but what you're about to do is imitate that Napoleon."

"Just recreate his tactics."

With that said, I gave Giron my orders.

"Place all the horseback riding units you've collected in one place. The defeated Lord Alistair, the White Rose Knights, will also be restructured and put into service."

"That's possible, but do you want us to make another assault? Lord Alistair's troops have lost their morale in earlier defeats. I didn't know it would work..."

"Morale is a relative thing. No problem if the morale of the enemy has fallen more than Lord Alistair."

When I said that, I ordered Urk and Kushana to make a retreat at the same time.

"Oh, is it okay to do that? We could multiply the momentum and our army would collapse."

Giron says worryingly, but I'm fine, he replies.

It was filled with confidence, at least on the surface, but I didn't think so on the inside.

If E. Ludre stormed us straight as we retreated, the Demon King's Army could indeed disintegrate.

But if you don't know this hill is in our hands, E. Ludre, don't storm. The first would be to restructure the troops and give the soldiers rest.

I bet on it.

And as a result, I won the bet.

E. Ludre did as he thought, and no assault came. Conversely, he restructured disturbed formations in previous battles and began to give the soldiers rest.

It was a natural operation.

Because the Alliance of Kings is in an overwhelmingly advantageous position, and if we form a formation here and are attacked by the Demon King's Army, that doctrine will be complete.

I ordered Gunter to rain the cannon when I thanked E. Ludre for not telling me that he was a famous general and that this hill was in our hands.

The moment we're in formation, a storm of shells coming down.

The League of Kings was greatly confused.

Sephiro also unleashes the magic of the Meteorite Fall instead of the cost of going.

The enemy was plunged into havoc by the fall of cannons, stone throwers and meteorites.

I'm putting in a cavalry unit right here.

"Now! Assault!"

Horse-riding squad that obeys my orders.

The horseback riding unit, in an undisturbed formation, headed towards an enemy formation with shells pouring down.

Seeing that look, Sephiro asks.

"I see this is the tactic that Napoleon and I were good at"

"Yeah, he is. I studied artillery at the cadet school. Even when I joined the army, I knew how strong the artillery was. Start by controlling high ground, firing from there by artillery, and storming horseback riding units where enemy forces have become confused. We won on many battlefields with that must-win pattern."

"You've become that famous general."

"I didn't think it would work this far."

The enemy army was more confused than I imagined. I don't know how to deal with artillery, but I guess it didn't turn out to be cannon rain. Not to mention the enemy army, which was forming a formation close to the dense formation, was hit by artillery bullets as funny as it sounded.

Besides, he was attacked by a cavalry.

The enemy was in a state of confusion, no, on the contrary, panic.

A witch staring at that sight from the top of the hill. She squeaked like this as she let her dark hair creep into the wind.

"You won..."

It was a fine voice, so it only sounded to me, but her words were not prophecies, they were not aspirations, they were just pointing out facts.