Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi
Episode 368: Sudden Raids
Around Hardlett Territory Southeast Kissat
One soldier wakes up feeling the morning sun slipping through the window.
"Ku... Chi, isn't it still before waking time? I woke up because of the gap wind."
Soldier...... Guran throws up evil, but I'm pretty sure he's getting up close because of how the sun is rising.
If you go to sleep twice, you will get a callback with a sleeping eye, and the loud commander will definitely yell at you.
Gullan gets up, attaches to the water bottle placed in the room and drinks the cold cut water.
"... let it go."
"I'm gonna kill you...... ugh"
But even that is noise to the soldiers around them that prevents them from sleeping comfortably in the morning, and the complaints fly instantly.
"Oh, hey, I'm going outside."
Gullan sighed and exposed herself to cold outside air.
The garrison is just a collection of rough men with no soothing atmosphere, but no tense tension now.
In the first place, a garrison was created around Kissat to embrace troops holding back flame pox disease.
The flame pox disease is now sufficient in its normal state, and there is no particular role for us to play.
Also during the war between Liberties and Wilhelmina, when Hardlett Border Uncle, the lord, went to reinforcements, he became nervous that he could also retaliate and invade towing.
I'm glad to say that the troop numbers have been increased one after the other, and most of my army soldiers who didn't go to Liberties have been placed here.
But there was no invasion, and the squadron just waited for it to remain on alert.
In the end, the war ended with the surrender of Liberties.
"The guy who went to reinforcements was a disaster... but it's none of our business"
Gullan, who went outside the building, stretches out loud without worrying about his voice.
But the cold hits me, and soon I round my back again.
I'm sorry for the dead soldier, but I don't have anything in particular to think about at the end of this fight.
That was the opinion of most of the people of Goldonia as well as the hardlet inhabitants.
Defend this place - I doubt you're protecting it just because you're caged in a position - but the interest of the Gülans was also shifting to when they could return to Rafen over the trend in southern Euglia, and when the next expedition whore would come.
That's when I hear wacky rage.
It's followed by a dota and a running around footsteps, and a metal sound that kicked a bucket or something.
"Is that their fight on the night shift? Funny guys from the morning."
Guran turns to those who laugh and speak.
Because it still seemed more interesting to watch the quarrel noise than just sitting under the cold sky.
But the noise far exceeded his expectations.
"Urgent contact! A group of armed cavalry is approaching from the south! Get him in combat immediately!
"The enemy is fast! We're approaching right behind the preaching! We don't have time!
The command that flew the horse sat tired and the commanders were making noise around it.
"Oh, come on, you're serious... I didn't hear anything"
The war should have ended.
Even if it starts again, there should be enough contact from above.
Soldiers who noticed that they had no spears or armor shouted at them when they tried to return to their quarters.
"There are many unknown cavalry members from the south! I don't know the total number with soil smoke!
"You're lying... the decree would have just arrived"
It was a small run, Guran rolls into the dormitory with all his strength.
"What the hell is all this fuss... duh wow!!
Pull the sheets of your evil coworkers with your sleeping eyes and drop them on the floor.
"Everybody up! Enemy, I don't know, but they're here anyway!
"Enemy!? From where?"
"You idiot! Mort can't have attacked you. It's southern Euglia!
Dobby and noisy but well trained, they wear armor and have a gain.
In less than five minutes, twenty fully armed men line up in front of the building.
A commander who panicked to see there runs in with his sleeping habits on.
"All men ready... you're ready! All right, we're leaving the garrison to intercept the enemy. Stop the enemy and buy time!
"Buy time?
"No, there would have been a bunch of troops south of Kissat, too, wouldn't there? You didn't mean they did it all?
The commander does not answer the soldiers' questions.
More than that, he doesn't know what's going on.
"Anyway, there's one thing we do. All you have to do is stick out a long spear and prevent the enemy. Reinforcements will be here any minute."
There is dissatisfaction or doubt in the face of the soldiers, but there is no threat.
There are many hardlet army soldiers who are at war all the time.
I know with my own hands that it is necessary to move in order to survive.
Guran himself has gone through ten life-threatening battles.
No more pissing before the battle.
As soon as we left the garrison, the enemy could be seen.
"Wow..."
"Are you serious..."
My colleagues curse and tongue.
The rising earthsmoke and countless horseshoe sounds were telling us that the attack was on a full-scale scale.
Exactly a baffled gulan, but slightly relieved to see his allies continually coming out of the garrison.
The Lord's army is a thousand different, authoritative ornaments and a bunch of night-time thieves, but the Hardlett Army is an elite force that won't even pull on the Royal Army.
There is a bit of perseverance, but it is most gratifying that the neighboring allies can count on it if it is a battle.
"Form a line against the cavalry!
In response to the commander's order, a group falls back and sticks out a long spear.
No one escapes.
The power of cavalry assault is amazing. But long spear squads can be stopped enough if they line up undisturbed.
We all knew that turning our backs in a terrible but hasty fashion was the worst option.
"Distance 200m! 150m! Don't fall apart!
The commander will raise his voice but the other soldiers will only whine silently or whisperly.
Soon there will be archers and light infantry gathered behind the gulans.
They beat the cavalry assault behind a long spear, then shoot an arrow at the enemy who stopped their legs and jump into the flank to defeat them.
"Our role is to stop the enemy. Don't ever get pulled out!
"Ooh."
"You don't have to tell me."
Placing victories and battle merits breaks through by enemies, and if the whole thing collapses, the chances of death in battle jump.
As a soldier, you must do everything in your power to stop the enemy.
"Enemy approaching... Coming!!
At the same time as the Commander's anger, Guran stuck out a long spear on his hip.
There was a murmur of metal bumping and a clear response.
The hissing of a military horse turns into a scream, conveying the indescribable feeling of a long spear bending.
"Ooh!
When the spear is flushed to the right, the enemy's military horse, pierced through his throat and powerless, falls and the cavalry is thrown out of his head.
"All of you!"
An enemy rolling on the ground pulls out his hips sword, but the enemy cannot move when allies around him smack him to shake down a long spear.
A crossbow is unleashed aiming for it, and the enemy is bolted to his face and deathly.
There are several other enemies around.
"The next one's coming! Reassemble!"
Gullan throws down a curved long spear, switches it to spare and sets it up again.
And shock and rage, screaming...... but now the numbers are high and the enemy pushes through the gap between the long spears.
"Let it!
An arrow pours down there, and light infantry jumps from across.
Light infantry can fight more favorably if you are an enemy with a stopping leg.
Crossbows are also released one after the other, with enemy cavalry almost unilaterally causing damage.
"Are you just coming in? You can win this."
Someone in the squad shrugged and giggled so that the allies around him were in tune.
Foreign bodies jump along with dull wind-cut noises there.
"To?"
A pile pierced the torso of an ally with a long spear and jumped straight back.
"Big crossbow...?
One of my people was killed after a direct crossbow hit.
An experienced soldier instantly understands what it is.
What I don't understand is why a great crossbow was fired from the enemy.
The Great Crossbow is an excellent offensive weapon that can be used on either side of the offense. However large and heavy it is, it is not easy to carry.
Considering that the enemy has been running with cavalry, you can't have it at all.
"Guru."
"Geez."
But in reality, one companion after another becomes the bait of giant arrows.
Dai Arrow rushes past the head of the lying down gulan, making a noise with the boom.
When he fell, he stared and realized who he was.
"Whoa... wasn't that ours? Tank, tank's coming!
A carriage without a roof loaded with a large crossbow.
There's no mistake in the unique sound of a big wheel.
"Why do they have an array!
"Yeah, do something!
Long Spear Squads are very vulnerable to shooting weapons such as arrows and artillery.
You don't have shields to protect yourself because you have long spears in both hands, and formations that wait in line for enemies can't be easy to target.
Attacking one after the other, Daiya rips apart a line of Gullans who didn't pull a step into a cavalry assault.
And then a tank rushes in when he sees the line collapse.
"Shit, they're coming! Stop, stop!
The commander shouts in a loud voice.
You've never seen a tank? Even blocking his path. "
There is no time for Güran to finish saying that one of the people who attempts to stop him is shot and smashed with a dagger arrow through his brain, and a soldier who tries to target the rider from the crossing chooses his belly with a blade on the wheel.
The tank broke through the center of the formation, and besides, it fired an arrow backwards.
An enemy cavalry that sees a hole in the formation arrives.
"Once backwards -!"
Another commander blocks the Commander's fury.
"A team of enemies has detoured from the left wing to the back! They're gonna besiege us!
"The enemy is moving backwards on the right wing. The team that can move is on its way!
The Gülans face to face.
I understood that a foolish assault was merely blind.
"Did they bypass you in the moment now?
"This... isn't that bad?
Surrounded by cavalry in the plains is the greatest nightmare for infantry.
You will not be able to protect or escape.
Exactly when everyone can no longer hide their agitation, an extended, unmotivated order is issued.
"This is tough. We have no choice but to run and cage as planned. If you do what you're trained to do, you'll figure it out."
It was Tristan who gave the order as he was about to fall on the carriage carriage carriage, not to refresh and horse......
"Oh, the Interim Secretary of the Occupied Territories!
"Idiot, that's my previous title. My Lord Defense Commander now!
"You're the old one! Lord Secretary of the Southern Defense Forces!
Tristan sighs as he scratches his head in the voice of the commanders.
"Whatever, because even I don't really know. In the first place, that guy is appropriately shouldered every time. If not one word of that, Celia and Myra would be angry... I wonder if there could be such an irrationality. Ha, he's in a position like a soldier at some point, and if this is the case, he's exiled to Liberty from the beginning... and now... how could he do this..."
I bumped out, Tristan, but realized that the war situation in front of me was not waiting, so I dropped one cough.
"Then I'll activate the operation. Operation A, I hope everything works as planned - whoops!
Tristan, who declared the plan activated, but because the carriage horse moved, the carrier swayed and fell, leaving what a pitiful declaration and going backwards.
"Dude, what the hell"
"Finally, we're done..."
Gullan and his companions consolidate their grievous determination, but in inverse proportions the commander's face is bright.
"All moving west. Climb up the hill!
The squads around them also move without hesitation.
"To the east hill -"
"By the river to the north -"
"Divide into two parts and go to the woods -"
It's then a complex move, like a mollusk, so that all troops can crumble apart at first sight.
"Hey, what is this formation... it's like a split..."
Suddenly the entire formation changes to confounding enemies. Approximately, the allies are divided into small groups and sucked into terrain strokes.
"Are you going to split up finely and obstruct our advance? What a nasty place to lay a line."
"But you're an idiot, if you've become a small group, you just crush them one by one!
The enemy is attacked by allies everywhere without the need to besiege them.
Enemy cavalry stormed at full speed on the hill where the Gülans were... flipped over.
A pile hidden in a lowlife pierced the horse's foot.
"Hey, what is this...! Wood pile? Attention, slow down!
The enemy rushes to slow down and moves on, making sure he's at his feet.
Arrow rain pours down there.
The enemies climbing the hill slowly had become good from allies forming next to the Gülans.
And the enemies who try to strike the allies caged in the woods on the hill will be seen in full by the Gulangs.
There is no need for detailed command or timing. Just shooting arrows at enemies passing under your eyes just to tell you not to shoot them works great.
"This is..."
Gullan speaks out unexpectedly.
The same thing was kept all over it.
Other positions fill the blind spots of one position.
If you aim at one position, you'll be shot all you want from the other two formations.
Then if we proceed to attack the other two first, we will enter the range of the other formations, and we will wait until the trap.
"This is amazing. It's like putting all of these together in one castle."
"No, it could be worse than a castle. Look at that."
At the tip of the allies' fingers, the enemy was assaulting one position with a destruction-ready push.
Exactly without patience, the allies abandon their positions and flee and scatter, but gather in the hills just behind them to create their positions again.
The enemy boils down for a moment to the occupation of the position, but calmly, nothing has changed the situation.
It is also a place where fleeing allies can't proceed without ignoring the new formation.
I can hear a prolonged voice from behind a gulan that rounds my eyes.
"Uh, if you guys don't think you can do this any more, you can run. If you dump this place, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump it, you dump
Tristan sighed and searched for tea, saying in a non-nervous voice, drinking water from the water bottle with an unpleasant face when he realized it was just not on the front line.
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"This cannot be considered a full-scale invasion"
Leopold says it on the way out of Rafen and to Xat.
"Is there such a stupid thing? He attacked you with 10,000 cavalry and said it wasn't an invasion?
When I heard about the raid, I had a new maid in.
This guy came in with the knock when he tried to rip the virgin of the beginner girl out of the country right.
Moreover, Leoporto had predicted this raid, rebuilding a disturbed formation in the battle at Liberties and putting together a system that would allow him to deploy at any time.
Because of this, it became an immediate departure without respite, and in the end it was impossible to take away her virgin.
I was in there a little while ago.
"Enemy spies captured in Rafen were looking into food transport to the people of Lintblum and the mountains. Based on previous experience of engagement, the enemy will realize that the Bow Cavalry is a special force of mountain people."
"I don't know if they noticed anything else."
Just because you realize who you are doesn't mean you won't hit the arrow.
"The enemy also knows that the bow cavalry was heavily damaged in the battle at Liberty's. In other words, you should be thinking about the possibility that there is a quarrel between Sir Hardlett and the mountain people. You'll see clearly if you put up a fight, so this should be called a force reconnaissance consistency."
Forced reconnaissance at 10,000 seems unscrupulous.
"Pluck the battle to see if me and them are getting along badly? Do you do something stupid like that?
I laugh that it just won't be there, but Leopold's expression remains serious.
I've never seen him laugh before.
"That's all the enemies must feel threatened by the Bow Cavalry and Lord Hardlett."
Either way, Leoporto goes on.
"If this one is brittle, even if the main purpose is forced reconnaissance, it will erode at once. The area this one took from Vandrea is technically only tentatively occupied. It is quite conceivable that Southern Euglia, which has annexed Vandrea, will claim authenticity."
Normally it's a war between states if you fight around places I occupy, to say tentatively.
No matter how wilhelmina swallowed Liberties and wouldn't have been able to recover the damage. Now it's hard to imagine setting it up in Goldonia.
"But it's clear that there's no room or will for that in Goldonia right now."
……
Leoporto is right, the king's eyes are only directed at the perpetrators of the Rosario raid.
It would be a war if they attacked just their own territories, but it is dubious how far they move due to their troubles in the subtle occupied territories of treatment.
"Either way, things must end in the occupied territories."
"That's right. It would be devastating if it was vandalized to the self-government developed because of this. Adolph's gonna bald again."
Celia shows her face there.
"Cavalry tactics in Southern Euglia are skillful and powerful. Will you be able to carry the infantry that ambushed you?
I laugh and stroke Celia's head.
"That's why I let Tristan go. You'll be fine."
"He seems confident. It won't be a problem."
Celia swells a little for some reason when Leopold and I say that at the same time.
What is wrong with it?
"Let's hurry too. Let me tell you, there's no such thing as the disobedience of the mountain people."
I look at Chirali and the Bow Cavalry.
Despite the great loss, the bow cavalry gathered again in great numbers when they heard of the enemy's invasion.
I have no doubt about that loyalty.
……
Leoporto seemed to think of something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
And we'll get to the front.
"Hey, aren't those your allies!?
"Definitely. You've only been here four days!?
"It's all right now!
Cheers come from small fortifications and positions.
Apparently, the enemy's breakthrough could have been stopped.
Respond to the cheer of the defending ally and step forward, but the number is high.
The fort alone is nearly twenty, and I don't even know how many there would be if it included a simplified position.
"I thought he was a massive soldier in a big castle when it came to protecting him."
"You can't deal with enemies with superior mobility in that way of protecting them. If they bypass the castle and the major forts and get northbound, they won't make it to the chase. As far as we can tell, we see the realm itself as a defensive position, moving troops into small pieces, and we take defensive tactics that support it with small fortifications and stockpiles that we have built everywhere. This will not withstand the ravages of the great army, but it can sufficiently disrupt the movement and replenishment of small, mobile units. It seems quite effective, especially for cavalry units."
"If you're a small fort, they'll drop you one of these days..."
It's a simple wooden fort that hasn't cost that much money.
"The fort is easy in itself to let fall on a small scale. But that's okay. If you kill time in a siege, it's a success."
The point is, we just have to stop their cavalry raids.
Even Liberties wouldn't have known the battlefield if they hadn't stopped their ambush.
He was dragged to the end by the great defeat of the war.
"It's hard to detour and siege if this way of protecting you expands around. Dropping one by one seems easy...... oh, that hill formation has been dropped"
An enemy drove his side off the hill with Myra pointing her finger at it.
He was an enemy that gave him a victory, but he was towed from a nearby position and was not able to pursue him well.
The cavalry that came forward even more forcefully is suddenly standing on a bar or flipping over.
It's about Tristan, so I guess he even set some kind of trap.
Allies who seemed to have escaped scattering in that gap gather sully to form a formation again.
In the end, the enemy just moved on about 100 meters ago, making no difference to the battlefield.
"It's just a bad place for cavalry to be in formation too...... with slopes or lots of low standing trees"
I guess from the outset I assumed a cavalry and set the place tight.
As far as the smooth movements now go, I can only assume that the behavior is determined from the beginning when the formation is dropped.
It's hard to attack if you're an enemy. Even if you struggle to get in formation, this one takes a few steps back with a face that doesn't eat and starts again.
I guess you've come to quite a head, besides a simple loss.
"Tristan is doing well. Let's settle this."
I pull out the long sword and Leopold orders a change of formation.
The bow cavalry spread to the side to prepare for assault from simultaneous firing.
And after Celia turned down and muttered something twice and three times, she raised her face and shouted.
"All hands, show our strength by kicking your enemies! Assault -!"
Oh, were you practicing this line?
Celia often gives me orders, but she bites once in a while.
Celia's "Toshiyuki" is also adorable, so I feel motivated, but I get bored in person.
This time it worked, so I stick my sword out satisfactorily and accelerate.
"Celia, Myra, stay behind me. Your role is in command, never come forward."
Speaking of which, I'll accelerate Schwartz too.
I feel like a breeder woman was milking a pony before she left and wishing him well, but now I don't care.
"Enemy reinforcements from the north! Damn, you're here already!
"Numbers...... many! At least five thousand cavalry - it wasn't two thousand at best! You fucking intelligence bastards!
"Call off the offense, assemble. We're gonna destroy every last one of them!
The sound of the trumpet buzzes and assembles from enemy troops that were scattered and hitting each position.
This response is just as fast.
"It's more convenient"
Leopold waits for the enemy to respond before giving instructions and the formation changes again.
At the same time, a fire arrow flies in all directions from an infantry on your side, stabbing you in the ground and giving you red smoke.
He teaches that there are traps in the place where the arrows fell.
As far as cavalry assault is concerned, we are headed for the enemy in a strange concave formation.
The double-wing bow cavalry opens wide to the left and right as they step forward, with me, the escort, and the spear cavalry lined up a little late in the center.
This makes it both wings the first to hit the enemy, and it looks like they can't take advantage of the collision force because of its small area.
Besides, it spreads thinly, so I can't even hope for momentum for a breakthrough.
One enemy is a triangle headed by the center, a common cavalry formation.
If we keep bumping into each other, this center will look dangerous.
But that would be if this was a cavalry with a regular spear or sword.
"Focus on the attack in the center! Let go!"
The double-wing bow cavalry ignores his frontal enemy and releases an arrow simultaneously toward the center.
Arrows from the left and right concentrate precisely in the middle at the beginning of the enemy formation.
Enemy soldiers roar and scream, and enemies fall one after another in the distance.
The enemy already knows the existence of a bow cavalry, but even a cavalry vulnerable to arrows can't do anything about it, knowing it was shot from both directions.
The double-wing bow cavalry flees after three quick bursts of siege.
Both wings of the enemy rush to chase him, but they don't give him room for it.
Cavalry other than the Bow Cavalry, including me, rush toward the center of the enemy disturbed by the crossfire.
"Yay, 30% of the squad is injured! Replace it with a frontal force."
"The horse that was shot is in the way and the line is disturbed! If you get stuck in here..."
As we approach, we see our enemies getting upset.
"" "" Ohhhhhhhh!!
In the moment of collision, all my allies bark following me.
Celia is barking adorably too, by the way, but Leopold's guy ignored it.
I'll take the lead, stick my long sword out like a spear and pierce the front enemy first.
"Oh, you... go around!
The enemy managed to shield himself, but the thrust, combined with the momentum of the advance, cannot be prevented by half-life force and skill.
The shield, which would be made of steel, bends and blows, and a long sword pierces the middle of the armor.
From the outset, skewering makes it harder to use the sword, but now it doesn't matter.
"Continue to Master Agil!
Because there are escorts and spear cavalry next door.
Slightly behind my assault, they burst into the enemy at the same time.
Spears cross there, cavalry falls, and horses fall flabby and flabby.
The number of kills is overwhelmingly higher for the enemy.
It's also significant that they were disrupting the formation, but most importantly, the attacking side is overwhelmingly advantageous in battle between cavalry members.
It is fatal that he turned to his guard after being thwarted in a simultaneous shooting.
"The center's gonna break through!
"Call off the pursuit, turn to central cover! We will surround the enemy in reverse."
But the enemy is not stupid either.
We have an overwhelming advantage in the middle of the war, but both wings of the enemy are perfectly intact.
They gave up the pursuit of the Horse Archer and showed us the movement around the rear.
"They're gonna take your ass."
"There are... many"
I look at Leopold, but I don't say anything.
I guess you don't have to worry if you're not going to say anything.
At the same time a colored arrow rises from an allied position dotted simultaneously.
"Infantry moves!
The infantry caged in the position immediately began to assemble.
Troops that were in the dozens of units will eventually complete hundreds of units.
I guess this also decided from the outset to join forces.
"These guys are now!
"Yeah, abort the detour! Don't stop your legs. They'll surround you!
Enemy cavalry gives up siege over here on alert for approaching infantry from left to right.
Now is a good time.
"We're gonna break it all at once."
I throw my enemies on the ground and stick them all over the enemy.
"You're Hardlett himself! For His Majesty's sake."
Double cut from the top of the belly to the side before the first ride is over.
The screaming upper body and the blood-spraying lower body separate.
"If you fight the devil in this place, you win this battle."
I deviate the spear tip of the second horse with my hand. This guy also breaks both ways with his stomach.
We slapped each other on speed and slashed steel armor, so a fierce spark scatters.
"Fatherland, give me strength... battle -!"
It intersects with a third horseman that cuts with the mood of tearing.
The enemy sword plundered my helmet, leaving a shock and a spark, and my sword blew up from his chest.
The troika, which was only the lower body, keeps running for a while as it raises the blood splash and falls down with dosari.
Each horse had a nose on his lonely husband who had lost his life.
"Yea!
A fourth horseman comes in with a scream.
But compared to the previous three, it's a woman's voice on top of weakness.
"Huh!
I can roar with the excitement of breaking the three of us.
"Hih! Yikes!!
Surprised by the roar, her horse becomes a bar, and the female cavalry falls horse to horse with potpourri.
Um, that's it.
So I pull over and look around at the whole war situation.
The front is overwhelmingly advantageous and some allies have already broken through the enemy.
The enemies on both wings seem to be aiming for opportunities as they move not to be surrounded by infantry, but the bow cavalry is also returning.
You won't be able to move properly anymore.
"The enemy will retreat soon. If you don't, you'll be wiped out."
Soon there was a Tristan carriage next door.
"You couldn't ride a horse without Lady Agil..."
Myra drops a big sigh.
"Don't complain like that. Tristan did well."
Celia swells for some reason when I compliment Tristan.
He's a cute guy to be jealous of even a man.
That's when the anger sounds from the spear cavalry who broke through the enemy
When you look at something, the familiar form is rampaging around among the cavalry.
It looks familiar but I've never seen it as an enemy.
"That's a tank - the enemy is using a tank!
That's definitely the tank we're using.
Snipe with a large crossbow and destroy the cavalry trying to line up with a crossbow or a blade on a wheel.
"You must have captured and duplicated what you abandoned in the Battle of Liberties. They also emphasize mobility in battle. Tanks are effective weapons."
"No, it's been stolen! Oh, my God!"
Leoporto calmly says Celia makes a scene.
It hasn't been that long since that battle, but I'm not sure I'm going to replicate it and bring it with me anymore.
"Why don't you say it like some other HR?"
While doing this, the cavalry of the allies is hit one after the other.
I don't think I can flip the battlefield, but it's not funny that they cut the momentum.
Let's go, Schwartz.
I kick Schwartz in the stomach and run.
Scratch your allies who are unsure how to deal with the tanks that have come out as enemies and head from the front.
"I'll borrow it."
Take a spear from an ally cavalry standing on the way.
I guess it doesn't matter because the fight is over now.
"He's next!
The aim of the tank changes to this one.
The crossbow swirls to this side, and the soldier sets the target.
I narrow my eyes and identify the moment of firing... kick Schwartz's belly.
The guy who hissed briefly moves slightly to the right. That's enough to avoid the arrows.
I can hear the boom and air cutting in my ear, but no shock.
"Ku, I took it off! In a crossbow..."
Unfortunately, we don't have that time.
I throw spears at tanks under throwing instructions.
"Hmm! That kind of spear doesn't work on steel armor!
"I guess."
That's why I didn't aim for the body.
The spear pierces the ground through a gap in the rotating left wheel.
The spear grabs onto the left wheel and stops, and the right wheel keeps moving.
Naturally, the tank was overthrown with a flashy sound.
"Yah! Hey, wait...... WOW!!
The crew, whose allies swarm up in the fallen tank, are instantly stabbed to death.
"Don't let him turn to the side! Get out of the front!
The next tank comes straight from the front.
You just thought you wouldn't hit a big crossbow while walking with all your strength. I guess the enemy is going to tailor this one with a wheel blade.
Interesting. Let's take it.
"Go."
Schwartz heads straight from the front to the enemy without moving at all.
And finally, we're different.
"Fuck you, you demon!
Schwartz jumped small the moment a brutal laugh appeared on the enemy soldier's face.
It's so minimal of a move that you can see the blade spinning with the wheel plundering the hoof.
That's why I can wave my long sword steadily, too.
"Hmm!"
The full blow with each other's speed blows up every armor of the tank, the crew and the great crossbow, everything that was on board.
Iron pieces, wood pieces and flesh pieces splashed apart.
"A normal sword would be broken."
I confirm the survival of the Long Sword.
I don't have the courage to do that with a dual crater.
You'll be able to poke your groin at Nonna if you poke at the wrong angle at all.
"All -!"
Whoa, I didn't have time to calm down.
The next tank approaches from the other side.
I was stopping my leg, so I don't have enough momentum. Now we can't break every piece of steel.
I can shoot up. Play the crossbow bolt with my sword and set my aim.
"Here."
Determine the impending blade movement of the wheel and receive it with a long sword to creep up from the bottom.
And I checked my response and pulled up my sword all at once.
"Hmm!!
The tank's body holds up in exchange for the load on his arm and Schwartz's swing, flipping him much more flashly than when he threw the spear.
The allies approach to stab a stop, but they fell flashly, so all the enemy soldiers already seemed out of breath.
"Shh, I flipped the tank with my sword... how heavy do you think the tank is..."
"I knew it was a monster! The story of my predecessor wasn't exaggerated!
(iii) The enemy is upset by the destruction of both standing but still does not try to escape.
An arrow pours down there enough to darken the sky.
A bow cavalry has launched an attack on us.
No matter how steel tanks are, thousands of arrows can't stay inside as they continue to stand.
I guess the decree of withdrawal came down.
All enemy units hit an avalanche and retreat.
"You're done for now"
"The enemy has been found to be a total of 10,000 cavalry. This infantry will have an overwhelming advantage in numbers, if combined with 1400 horsemen. Now that you've outmaneuvered your first offense, you can get rid of it with an attack on Stone Street."
says Leoporto.
If the enemy can move freely, no matter how many infantry they have, they will be bypassed.
But now that the enemy has turned to the defense, the difference in force says things.
From here on out, all you have to do is chase it without mistake.
And I don't think Leoporto would make an unplugged mistake.
"I'll leave it to Leopold and Tristan later. Slap them out."
"Huh? You can just Mr. Leopold now, right? I want to go home - no, I knew I would. Yeah, now."
Leopold dares delay the reply for a few seconds. I don't hear Tristan complaining.
"- Knock it out. So, are you sure?
"I'll just slap it out. There's no chance of any more setup."
I've thought about using this as an opportunity to break into their territory... but I can't get reinforcements from the mess in Goldonia itself. If it were, it would be the same as it was at Liberty's.
"The kingdom of Gotagota will pull its legs."
Leoporto looks north and says.
I didn't answer anything.
After that, there was nothing unexpected to develop.
Leoporto pushes his enemies back in due course and knocks them out of the occupied territories.
The enemy resists but retreats with great damage. There were no new reinforcements coming.
The damage to the occupied territories was considerable, but only insignificant from the point of view of the entire territory because it did not allow enemy incursions to the developed locations.
After the battle, I report to the kingdom that I have been invaded by southern Euglia.
Naturally it became an inter-state problem, but a messenger comes from southern Euglia earlier than my report - precisely from Wilhelmina to the Kingdom.
Here was the content of the sentences coloured by the various diplomatic liturgies.
"This action is an arbitrary rampage of Eastern commanders"
"The commander has already been executed"
"Show Biggest Apologies"
It was the Commander and his companion's neck that accompanied him.
And one last sentence is accompanied.
"I am willing to make reparation for this case. I would like to hold consultations, including the treatment of the entire occupied territories, which is provisional '.
That's why.
By the way, a messenger came to me explaining the situation and apologizing.
The contents of what I am saying were generally the same, but only one thing is different.
"This time the commander runs wild out of personal resentment -"
The representative of the apologizing apostle is for some reason a young beauty.
And the milk is pretty big.
"His Majesty Wilhelmina is also heartbroken by this incident -"
For some reason, all messengers other than delegates were equally beautiful.
And for some reason, it always comes with the age and body of my choice.
"In battle, both the inhabitants and soldiers are dead. I'm sorry, but it's not easy to tell."
I restrain the messenger with a harsh voice.
"Master Eigil, it's loose."
Nonna messes with my face.
Whoa.
"But there is a problem with the land Sir Hardlett took from the old Vandrea in this great book of collision causes."
The Apostolic Beauty looks at this one to her upper eyes as she bows her head.
I wonder why my lips are so pully.
"That has nothing to do with the past, this time."
Delegates tears their eyes like they could have threatened me to throw it away.
"It's loose"
Celia messes with my face.
I'm sorry, I can see this valley.
"In any case, I would like to negotiate with your diplomat."
"This is gonna be a tough negotiation."
A messenger who was bowing his head gets up.
They were wearing skirts with deep slits for some reason, and I could see thighs and underwear on their standing claps. What a hateful flesh.
"" It's loose ""
With the help of Nonna and Celia, I keep a serious look.
Finally, allow a stay in Rafen in preparation for future negotiations, and finally shake a ceremonial hand with the representative of the Apostle, although not reconciled.
"Please be gentle."
"I don't think so."
I feel the soft hand of the delegate and I can't get out strong enough.
I thought it was time for you to complain from around Leoporto but I won't say anything.
Just one word after the messenger leaves.
"It's temporary, like the outcome of the negotiations. Soon everything will turn upside down."
And I heard Myra telling me.
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For the record, Christoph, rampage.
Torturer Zilia was resting in Christoph's bed.
Cruelly, she even tries to deprive the prisoner of sleep, the only peace she has.
"Zilia? That's crazy, I've only had one drink..."
Christoph twists his neck.
She brings alcohol with her meals from time to time and drinks him with her, but she never got drunk.
That's what totally crumbled and fell asleep today.
"Su-su..."
Look at Zilia sleeping defenselessly. Christoph abhors his breath.
"Oh, you're beautiful when you try this... damn it, I can't stop"
Christoph had also been severely tortured before his meal.
Zilia lay him down and stubbornly rubbed his hands and feet.
"I don't know what the massage is today...... it was horny...... you get a little hand on your groin...... thanks to you much harder......"
"... hmm. Su-su."
Zilia depresses Cologne and her bedtime.
Hands and feet are opened indefensibly and the contours of the body are clearly visible.
Christoph's reason, which was abusive, flies and finally strikes back.
"Zilia, I'm at my limit! Sorry! Sorry!!
Christoph jumps at her with an apology.
"Hmmm......"
"Zilia, forgive me! Me too... I'm a man too! And it's accumulating!! Whoa!"
The abuse lasts for a while, and Christoph falls into bed with weakness and a satisfied face.
The sleeping breath, which has become two, soon returns to one.
Zuria woke up to make sure Christoph slept.
She ascertains her abusive body and groans abominably.
"Uh, over? You were satisfied just touching your tits from the top of your clothes? You would normally commit a crime in this situation..."
Zilia wears Christophe but is completely asleep.
"Um, Zilia, I'm sorry... for God's sake... um, Munya"
"I even gave you a terrible massage... how gutless. Shall I attack you from me?"
It's easy to tie up Christoph and attack him.
No, Christophe, even without tying it, would easily hold it in with the power of a woman.
"... you can't. I knew I had to let him attack me from this guy. You have to be a man for a little while or there's nothing you can do."
Zilia purposefully trims the clothes that were easy to take off with her sigh.
"You're really hanging a man..."
And it was time for her to gently step on the man's groin to the prank.
"Zilia! Time for a change!
The van and door are opened.
This room is used for torture, so no one knocks.
"Wow!"
Surprised Zillia's leg falls off into her groin.
The gnarly feeling passes on to her feet.
"Wow!
Christoph jumps to K's letter and screams at the sudden wolf.
"Shit. I really stepped on it."
"Oh, were you torturing me? I thought your way was hand-warming... but you're pretty good at targeting your groin. But the balls are steep, be careful not to blame them too much for dying. I'll take turns later because it seems exciting."
"Wow! Wow!"
"Shh, sorry! Look, I'll do the booze, so calm down. Whatever you want, you can touch your tits, so calm down!
Christophe's torture will not end.
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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 24, winter.
Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing
Elf's intermediary, Sex King of White Capital.
Family
Nonna (grumpy) Carla (side room) Mel (side room) Mitty (side room) Maria (side room) Katrine (side room)
Gretel (Dog Wife) Melissa (Mother) Qu (Concubine) Luu (Concubine) Mirei (Concubine) Pipi (Concubine)
Casey (Haunted) Rita (Maid Chief) Yoguri (Screenwriter) Alice (Ass Concubine) Rare (Concubine)
Marceline (concubine) daughter Stephanie (concubine) Bridget (concubine) Felicie (concubine)
Nautia (Pharmaceutical) Sofia (Mistress) Secrito (Nap)
Sebastian (Deacon) Dorothea (Wangdu Mansion Management) Claudia (Transformation) Clara (Stunning)
Celestina (preparing to return) Monica (maid) Adela (professional mistress)
Subordinates
Celia (grumpy) Myra (commander) Marta (entourage) Irigina (commander) Petite Cherry (investigation)
Luna (Satisfied) Ruby (Satisfied) Gido (Guard) Porte (Home Affairs Officer)
Leoporto (staff officer) Tristan (appearance) Adolf (head of Home Affairs) Claire & Laurie (training ground) Liliane (actress) Chlor (servant) Alma (servant) Susie (lover?) Solana (NTR)
Prisoner
Christoph (harsh torture)
Outsiders
Brunhilde (Dark Smile) Lamy (Lamia) Arlaune (Bud) Mirmi (Mermaid)
Pets
Porch (Civil Lizard) Messerschmidt (Sleep) Schwartz (Departure) Felteris (Discovery)
212000 inhabitants, 5000 refugees.
37000 in important cities Rafen 6500 in Lintblum 14000 in special pioneering districts
150 escorts.
Infantry 13600 Cavalry 1500 Archer 1500 Bow Cavalry 4000 Artillery 400
60 artillery, 30 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 45 tanks.
Other
0 reserve officers, 200 security forces.
Property Gold Coins 375 Deployment (1000)
773 experience68 + 565 children given birth