Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Three carriages and dozens of cavalry from the south approach the Fortress Magino, a group of castle forts proud of Triea.

Faster than the castle soldiers shot arrows, the horses were detached and pine lights were thrown into the carriage.

I guess the oil was sprinkled beforehand, the carriage burns up instantly and raises a big flame.

Special dyes burn and red smoke rises.

The cavalry leaves towards the south and the carriage continues to burn in extension.

Immediately the soldiers out of the castle run to extinguish the fire, but the whole carriage became a big pine light, so the fire does not go out easily.

The red smoke went up high and high enough to be visible from far away.

At the same time, the Goldonian Central Army position.

Only sacrifices pile up and military discussions continue in a heavy atmosphere during a siege that does not progress.

Occasionally, the anger of a martial officer sounds but cannot come to a conclusion.

It was the red smoke rising from three places that broke the controversy, arguably barren.

Hearing reports of red wolf smoke, it was Legion Leader Eirich who jumped out of the tent first.

Review twice to be sure, close your eyes strongly.

"Gentlemen, the meaning of this barren argument is gone."

Everyone's gaze concentrates on Eirich.

"Sir Hardlett made a more successful detour of Fortress Magino than in the East. The fortress was isolated and the supply line was cut off."

Oh, my voice goes up a lot.

Some martial officers do not seem to believe in the unrealistic great detour, but the signal wolf smoke was coming up from the south side of the fortress, no matter what they saw.

I must admit that Viscount Hardlett's army went around the south side of the fortress no matter how rational.

"Gentlemen, this is the fifth total attack immediately. Wouldn't wolf smoke from us burn you a fortress!

The commanders hustle and bustle about the successful detour to the soldiers, and the morale that was depressing is revived.

At the same time Fortress Magino, Fort Central Castle.

"... Commander, an unidentified cavalry approached from the south, burned the carriage and retreated."

The old general corrects while leaning down.

"You don't have to worry about it. A separate team in Goldonia raised wolf smoke. This weather would have looked solid on the enemy in the front as well. There will be a total attack soon... be ready."

It's unusually dark in command, which is supposed to have bounced back four degrees of attack.

The fortress was completely isolated than it was turned backwards.

Supply will no longer come unless we repel them.

No matter how stubborn the fortress is, if the arrows run out, you can't fight and if you run out of food, the soldiers will run away and scatter.

"We've narrowed our reserves based on the assumption of backward replenishment..."

Fortress Majno has 40,000 soldiers assembled.

There was little surplus food in Triea, and 40,000 people could not gather enough to eat for months at a time.

Numerous soldiers eat and drink water every day.

Initially, the goddess when she was smiling at the old general was now bedridden by Gordonia.

You don't have to do anything. You're cornered for a moment.

"Uncle Magino, the enemy is not so numerous. Get the soldiers out of here and get rid of them, and the supply will connect."

"I was thinking about it. But a hairy conscription of peasants could have fought a dozen years ago because they are protected by a castle fort. It would have been Sir Hardlett's army that had broken around in earlier conflicts. What happens if you get hit in the field with their mighty cavalry..."

"But as it is, falling is only a matter of time!

"According to the scouts, they have 10,000 troops, more than half the cavalry. There are 20,000 to fight properly. If you turn around like that, you won't be able to support the enemy in the front. Fight and the fortress will fall now!

I don't talk about it because it involves morale, but the old general also questioned his ability to command it.

I was confident in a defensive battle to defend Castle Fort and block enemy attacks, but if it were a field battle, the story would be different.

In an instant the war changes and a slight hesitation leads to defeat.

When he was younger, he served as a commander in the war against Arkland. He also went through the field, but the results were terrible.

Sir Hardlett was a fierce general who specializes in the field, and even if he had some advantage, he didn't think he could fight and win outdoors.

"But there is hope."

"Reinforcements from Wang Du......?

The young officer makes a sceptical voice.

Indeed, the only element that overshadows the battle for the castle of desperate circumstances is reinforcements.

But there are about 3,000 troops left in the king's capital, and this is a minimum number to maintain its function as a fortified city, so I can't move it.

If so, they would be desperately returning from the south of Erg Forest. Only Kingsguards depend, but they should also only be around 5,000 as a number.

It was extremely suspicious if we could get rid of the Goldonian Separate Task Force, which would reach 10,000, even though the degree of equipment was good.

"That's not all..."

The old general couldn't help but laugh and show it to him.

At the same time, Trisnia, the king's capital of the Kingdom of Triea.

"We have to somehow save Fortress Magino from isolation!

"But where is such a force?

"Kingsguard will be back soon! Not to mention unfavourable in numbers. If you exhaust your dying power, you can say," How can you handle just feelings!

"There are 40,000 of them in the fortress? You should give them 10,000 or 20,000 to reclaim Loreil on your own..."

"If you do that and the main body is pulled out, nearly 100,000 soldiers will fall into an avalanche! That's it."

"It would be the power of the Fortress Commander to do something about it! I overestimated Uncle Magino's power..."

The prime minister moves forward before the king before the controversial argument switches to the theory of responsibility.

"Great King. Our armies and fortresses are in distress."

The king looked down on the Chancellor, but his eyes were swimming restlessly.

"Elg, I didn't know we were going through the woods...... I heard that a hardlet is a wolf incarnation, but isn't it really like a demon?

The Chancellor doesn't have time to hang out with the king, but ignores and keeps saying things.

"As it is, let Fortress Magino run out of food and arrows and fall into the hands of the enemy. We must destroy the enemies who occupy Loreil before that happens."

"Oh, can't you reconcile with Goldonia? You can give up your territory for a little while, okay?

Impossible, the Chancellor throws up in his heart.

The Chancellor thought that everything Goldonian did from the end of the Arkland war was now going to swallow Trier itself, and that there was no way Trier could connect the harmony in the way it was.

"According to the secret detectives I released, Goldonia has joined hands with the Arkland infidels in the occupied land, and as soon as we find the Trieans, we are all going to kill them"

"Oh really... then we can't reconcile."

It is not true, it is peace to the king. It is a falsehood of the Prime Minister who thought that noise would be troublesome if it was harmony.

"But it is also true that there are not enough soldiers in hand, and the surrounding countries are joining the war as" near harvest time "and" difficult for both sides to say "

Everyone's expression clouds in desperate situations.

"But as a result of my many negotiations, I succeeded in drawing reinforcements from the Principality of Magrad."

Whoa, the conference room was vibrant, and the king rode himself out of the chair, too.

"Oh my God! Are you coming to reinforcements!? How many? When??

"The number is 10,000, if combined with the Kingsguard, we can fight enough… and it's time for reinforcements"

The rice balls and everyone swallows spit.

If they say two months here, hopelessness won't change.

"Beginning at the beginning of the war, we have already arrived by boat in the southern part of the Wang capital via Stura."

The twirl turns into an anger.

"Become!" "Stupid!" "Have you put the armies of other nations into the land without the king's permission?"

"Prime Minister... you know what that means?

"Isn't that attracting external illness! You deserve the death penalty for putting a clan together."

"He'll execute me immediately!

The Chancellor does not flinch against an exorbitant nobleman and a king who represents a quiet but great anger.

"Now the crisis of national survival, if you execute me, the reinforcements of Magrad will not be able to move and our country will be swallowed up by Gordonia"

"... Prime Minister, if that reinforcement could save Fortress Magino, make him a hero of salvation and offset him with the sin of attracting external illness. Then if you can break it, you'll be sentenced to the original sentence of the entire clan."

"And I know it."

With an unspeakably tense atmosphere, your previous meeting is over.

The Chancellor went to the source of 10,000 Magrad reinforcements in order to see the final battle of his destiny with his royal destiny.

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same time loreil

"Ahhh!! Die! Die!!

"There's no way a woman would die with a meat stick. How's it going in here?

"Hi-no-no!! It's thick, so it scrapes the good part! Feel too good to die iki!!!

"Do you like it here?!? There you go!!

Beat the deepest with a meat stick several times and ejaculate.

The woman covered her face with both hands and raised a beastly scream.

You're a very sensitive whore.

"Ahhh!! Hino!! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The woman who made her sit on top of Walrus peels at her neck to the point of breaking it, peeling off her white eyes and falling.

He looks dead as the word goes, but he's breathing properly.

The tide keeps coming out of your groin, you're going to dehydrate if you don't let him drink water.

This whore was brought here by one of the three noblemen who would heck with it.

The woman herself was riding, so she let me hold her, but she was in a very easy shape to feel.

"Dear Eigil... Are you done?

Celia entered the room and glanced lightly at the woman.

"Oh, she was a delicious woman... about time there was wolf smoke going up"

A shriveled meat stick falls out after making a noise with the zurn.

"Yes, if we can confirm, the central army should attack at once."

Over the past few days, me and all my troops have been trying to regain strength while staying in Loreil.

The fatigue of the soldiers is also considerable because they continued to march extensively out of the realm of the mountain people at any rate.

The town is overflowing with food and supplies that were meant for the fortress, and 10,000 large armies can feed it adequately.

"As long as we're here, we won't continue to supply the fortress. Most soldiers should be able to rest."

Triea has sporadically sent out a wagon convoy to manage to continue supplying from Wang Du to Magino.

But he was caught in a sentinel net by this cavalry and raised to a blood festival one after another.

It's impossible to transport enough supplies to keep that great fortress decent without a major hub called Loreil.

"It must be stuck over there."

Slowly rub the breast of the fallen woman.

There must be no consciousness, but there was a comforting voice.

"Yes, on the contrary, there's nothing this can do any more. Although there are some siege weapons, there is no way to reach Wang Du."

It's also interesting to see the fortress poked from behind, but if Loreil is recaptured in that gap, there will be no ex or child.

It's best for a woman to hold and wait here.

"Nevertheless, the commander of the fortress is quite passive. You know it's jilli poor as it is. I thought they were going to hit us with their armies."

"Maybe you're afraid of Eirich...... Some people put no adventure and no danger first."

Or not completely pushed yet.

To say if there is anything left to hope for.

"If that's reinforcements, don't get funny."

Let go of your hand from the woman and put on your clothes.

She was desperately reaching out looking for me.

I'm sorry, but for today, we're gonna find a good man.

"This is Master Hardlett! How was the taste of the woman? He was the finest whore in the city..."

The nobleman who introduced me to the whore was waiting in front of the door.

I'm getting my hands on it faster than I've ever seen.

"Was it Baron Bockey? Good for you, lady. Let him go."

"It's in the backer. Then how can our future peace of mind be..."

"I will do no harm unless I can defy you. Other than that, it's a time of war, nothing has been decided."

The idiot baron puts on a disgruntled face, but he doesn't even need to care.

After taking over the Count, I asked three surroundings, including this one, "Do you guys resist?" He pointed his sword.

One called his mother's name and cried out, the other incontinent in large quantities, and this guy made a noise and got rid of the shit.

I don't have the guts to do anything about this muscled hipster, and neither the prisoners nor the people can follow me.

Each of the three stunts seemed to arrange for a woman, liquor and street performer.

It seems that the raw God also made a mistake in the difference of birth.

I would have shown my talent if I had been a drummer.

"Out of the way!"

Celia yells at me and the man rushes to the corner of the hallway.

Don't let a big man threaten seventeen women...

accompany Celia into the dining room of the Lords' Hall, which is used as a meeting room.

There were already Leopold and the others inside.

"Sir Hardlett, the wolf smoke has risen safely. Fortress Magino is no longer capable of pointing a heavy force at us."

"Right. You got anything else to think about?

Leoporto leaves a pawn following a soldier on a large map spread out on the table.

I'm sorry, I was a little silly thinking you were going to play with soldiers' toys.

"First of all, Fortress Magino is hitting the front central army. We are also blocking contact with Wang Du, so we cannot effectively direct our troops here."

Hmm. I know that.

"Next is a Kingsguard heading south of Erg Forest to Wang Capital. A scourge has discovered that the numbers are moving toward the 5,000 king's capital."

"Five thousand, then you could have slapped me then."

"Then we lost time. … I can't imagine this coming from a number and being aggressive either"

I guess so.

They're supposed to be in defensive positions.

Absolutely lacking to reclaim the town from twice as many enemies.

"And here it is."

Leoporto puts a pawn in a small harbour town south of Trisnia.

"Is that where the troops are?

Celia accidentally pinched her mouth, too.

It is obviously odd that you are placing wasted soldiers in a small harbour street away from the battlefield.

"Extensive scattered scouts have been found. Details are unknown, but not thousands or 2,000."

"If so, it's not Trier."

"Yes, Sturat or Magrad...... probably"

"There is no stula. That country is all mercenaries, if you recruit them, the merchants will soon realize."

Claire said recently that the state is hiring mercenaries a little bit.

There is no appearance of large-scale recruitment.

"I guess. Unlike other neighbouring countries, Magrad was quite vigilant about our country. Because you will hope that Trier triumphs and even a little bit of Gordonian power falls."

"If so, will it be a battle with its reinforcements?"

"Probably... just this situation, the Magrad side must be confused too"

What are you talking about?

I don't know. Let's just stroke Irigina's big ass.

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Duchy Army position in Southern Magrad, Trinidad and Tobago in a few days.

"You said you didn't have any reserves!?

It was the chief commander of the Expeditionary Army [Radgarf] Corps, who made him count of the Principality of Magrad, who shouted.

"The stronghold line is being pushed by the enemy's main force, so we can't afford to spare our troops..."

It is Prime Minister Dunoir, who has just arrived, who responds badly to the cleavage of his teeth so that he is pressed into force.

"It's not the same as letting the troops play with the reserve. Without a spare, if it breaks through and bypasses, the entire front will collapse instantly! Isn't that the main reason for this one?

"Yes, the Kingsguard soldier 5,000 is on his way here now, so I was wondering if it would be possible to rendezvous with you..."

"You can't fight as you think if you let a soldier back in the forcible army go straight to battle. Soldiers are not tools."

Radgarf secretly sighed when he saw the Chancellor lean over.

He seemed like a brilliant person when he had a covert conversation about the reinforcement formula before the war, but his amateur appeared prominent when it came to war.

It was just incredible for him to be born into a military lineage and have been with the army since after ten years.

The original plan was for the fortress to devour the enemy and, if advantageous, to storm where the enemy was exhausted and, if unfavourable, to enter to cover the fortress.

The enemy's great detour was revealed and the plan crushed, but he was still treading that if the enemy was 10,000, he could destroy enough if he hit it in conjunction with the Trier Army reserve.

But without reserve, it's hard to talk.

I can't expect that much from a Kingsguard 5000 who ran back and was exhausted.

In that case, we have to set up almost the same number of enemy allies 10,000.

"How many graduates... if we lose this battle, the fate of our country will run out"

The Chancellor hangs his head deeply over Radgarf, who is both headlined and low in office.

It would be against the will of the country if Triea were absorbed by Goldonia for any reason.

The land will be vast and the Magrad will be the ultimate unbeatable opponent.

"Is there only a showdown here..."

Radgarf has been through the dead line many times before.

I wouldn't have stood here if I'd screwed up once.

Even this time, it's only the same number, I can't say I can always win, but the defeat color is not too dark.

This was where I should have bet.

"I have to. Let's just go with the existing force. Kingsguard, let me follow you for once."

"Send a messenger to strangle the fortress..."

Radgarf nods silently.

The contact was unstable and would miss the time. It wasn't worth all that much reinforcement, but it wasn't something I had trouble requesting.

"Hardlet flying a pitch-black flag... there's no shortage for the Demon Wolf's army or their opponents"

"Please! This battle has the future of my clan..."

I recieve the words of the Chancellor and raise my sword against the soldiers.

"Gentlemen, let's go. The enemy is an army led by Lord Hardlett, the fierce general who made his name in the Arkland War."

The soldiers can't even shake the dust.

That's what I was trained to do.

"Destroy this and adorn your martial names. Let's go!"

Oops, a short hanging voice goes up, and 10,000 Triea dispatchers from the Duchy of Magrad start the march.

The move was soon discovered in the Gordonian scourge, and the clash between the two became a matter of time.

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Agil-Hardlet, 21, during the Fall War.

Sub-slave unit 11200.

Infantry 2700 Cavalry 1500 Archer 800 Engineer 200 Bow Cavalry 6000

Leoporto (General Staff and Deputy Commander-in-Chief) Celia (Deputy Secretary/Escort Captain) Iridina (Commander) under Military Affairs

Luna (Bow Cavalry Commander) Pipi (Mascot)

Current point loreil

Results Trier Army Eastern Defense Corps Destruction (Surrender) - Loreil Takeover