Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Episode 434: Goldonian Games, Part II

I slapped Schwartz in the stomach with my leg and gave him a signal to walk as fast as I could.

But the speed doesn't go as fast as I think.

"Dear Chieftain, we are in too much of a hurry! You can't follow a convoy when you run so fast!

Proof of this is that there are guidos and escorts who run desperately next door with both humans and horses.

If Schwartz really runs, he shouldn't be able to follow us in the first place.

"It's late, Schwartz. Did you mate too much and do your hips? If you can't run, it's horse meat."

Then Schwartz snorts roughly at me for a moment.

Precisely stare at the score I carried.

"Dear Chieftain, that's a battle hammer... no, nevertheless..."

"Sounds pretty good, doesn't it? Above all, it's sturdy."

It's the hammer I've been carrying.

It's not just a hammer. It's a giant hammer that ingenuity uses to dismantle stonewalls and sturdy stone buildings.

Usually swing by a few people and use it to slap stones in a luxurious way.

There are 30kg of iron on the tip alone, and the pattern is very long assuming multiple people grab it.

Because the pattern is long and the tip is heavy, it does not last long in wood and is made of total iron.

Together, it would be the limit to swing it a few degrees, even a few bragging ideas.

Schwartz snorts grumpy with Humphung.

Looks like he's saying this guy is heavy and hard to run. If you're a male too, run without complaining.

"This is just right for me."

I put up a giant hammer with one right hand.

The tip is dented in the bump because I have borrowed what was at the construction site as is.

A sword would be a big problem, but a hammer would score full if it could be beaten.

The dual crater is the best sword, but to wield on horseback, the reach was shorter and weightless, so I couldn't leave it to the power to fight like blowing my opponent away.

It would be tough if you were impotent and pocky.

"If you'd told me, I'd have prepared as many hammers as I wanted. It's for construction, so the tip is flat."

Gido is right, the tip part of the giant hammer is flattened.

If it's for war, it's pointy here to smack the enemy's armor.

"Plane or pointy..."

The front line approaches while we're moving our mouths.

As Schwartz slowly pulled apart his escort and took the lead, the enemy naturally set his mind on us as he took the lead and pushed in.

"It seems to be polished and dented."

I shook my hammer up from the diagonal down towards the enemy cavalry that was coming.

A kid and a creepy sound sounds, and the enemy soldiers fly heavenly high at an angle of about sixty degrees.

It looked like a shield or an attempt to prevent it with a sword, but it meant nothing to an overwhelming blow of weight.

- It's trivial.

Next I turn to the infantry trying to stick out my spear with a big shield, holding the hammer in with both hands and swinging it down.

Unlike earlier, enemy soldiers plunge into the ground with a damp, dull sound.

No, not on the ground. Did the upper body of the enemy soldier penetrate the lower body?

The armor of the upper body part crumbles and waves, and blood erupts from the cracks formed therein.

"Whew!?

I wave more hammers as I hear Gido's stunned voice.

It weighs just fine, but the load from a long time super heavy weapon is pleasant.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this."

Hammer from the front on the shield of the heavily armed infantry blocking the path.

The sturdy armor is heavily dented, and the heavy-duty infantry, supposed to be a chunk of iron, flies back and forth like a pebble thrown on the water over and over.

"It's still good to be able to swing without worrying"

Receive a slashed sword from a crossing in a pattern.

The iron pattern made of the assumption held by several people is not even frightening with a slaughter to the extent of a riding sword.

Conversely, when I played him the enemy soldier's helmet in a pattern, his neck broke behind him with a bump.

"Guys still have to be big."

Swing the hammer down from the upper level toward the enemy cavalry who finally tried to line up on the side.

The enemy tried to be a sword, but the slender sword breaks like a twig.

The soldier's head plays with every armor, and the military horse breaks downwards from the middle of his back.

First, I put the four of them down. I exhale heavily.

"Dear Sheikh! I've got two enemies too... Wow... nothing."

Gido is about to say something, but he sees the wreckage of my tailored enemy and complains.

If you look closely, the enemies and escorts around you are pulling a step back.

I tried to say what I feel sorry for like a recruit, but I realize something more important.

"Dear Chieftain, the bow cavalry is over there!

In front of him, a bow cavalry was fighting the enemy soldiers around him.

Our aim is to rendezvous with the Bow Cavalry and go wild.

We have to get there as soon as possible.

Two hundred meters in a straight line.

"But there is a formation of enemies in between. Take a detour around here to the left..."

It's bad for Gido to try to advise me, but I don't intend to.

I point my money at the enemy line in between.

A giant hammer doesn't show up at a time like this. Besides, it's heavy and my hands are shaking and I don't look good.

Fine. We'll do it together.

"Running through the shortest distance"

In the first place, the escort is an elite unit built to protect me, which tends to jump forward.

As a mass product, the best weapons and armor are given to soldiers and military horses with selected bodies.

It is good to say that few are the best heavy cavalry in Goldonia.

"Breaking through enemy lines is the hua of heavily armed cavalry. Continue"

At the same time as I finish, I tap Schwartz's head lightly.

A black giant ran along with an unpleasant hissing.

"Whew!? The lord has penetrated! Go on, all of you! Don't be late!"

"Yeah, I don't care anymore! Assault!!"

An escort leads me straight into the front.

"Our enemies are coming at us! Never let it through!

"Stretch the line to the side and stop the breakthrough. - Stop it."

"Wow!!

For infantry, however highly trained, cavalry assault is fear itself.

With Schwartz as an exception, it's weirder not to be afraid because hundreds of kilograms of heavy objects stick in at tremendous speeds. Besides, there are soldiers with spears and swords on them.

Still, highly skilled soldiers push and kill fear and put up spears.

It is not impossible to stop a cavalry assault if you solidify your defense firmly.

The southern Eugrian soldier stomped with fear but eating his teeth and pointing a long spear at this way.

"Brilliant stuff."

I praise their courage, laugh as I praise them, and smash their bodies.

Hit a few enemy soldiers in the front with the momentum intact, snapping a huge hammer up the tip of the ear that can be pointed from the bottom.

The blow with Schwartz's speed on it seemed a little too powerful for a beating.

The only enemy soldier who eats decently in the middle of his torso flies backwards with a thousand cuts in his upper body.

I am not completely double-breached because it is not a slaughter, and I cannot stand to see the contents because they remain connected to my lower body only.

The enemy next to it seems to have evaded aggressively, but the hammer seems to have looted his helmet slightly.

My helmet spins sideways with a creepy sound...... of course every contents.

In further shaking, the hammer plundered the ground and jumped up dirt and pebbles.

They strike surrounding enemies like crushes, and even the three neighboring enemies push down their nostrils and fall into boredom.

It was probably Schwartz's hoof they saw in the end as they held back the gushing nosebleed and gave him a face.

I felt late because I was concentrating, but less than a second in time.

My blow turned over a dozen enemy soldiers standing in the front.

Don't slow down.

I say as I pull back the hammer I swung, but Schwartz runs through the middle of the enemy line with a black breeze just knowing.

Stuck enemies jump, fallen enemies crush, and snort at me to avoid spears sticking out of each other.

I also swing the hammer left and right again to slaughter enemy soldiers, occasionally bouncing them to the front to disrupt the enemy's formation.

Looks like the escort broke into me too late and slowed down.

Was it good that I upset him first, the enemy began to disturb the first neat formation as if it were a lie, eventually giving up breakthrough stops and retreating to scatter.

This is how I succeed in rendezvous with Luna's Bow Cavalry.

Luna was struggling to support an ally who had become disadvantaged from confusion in the battle of a group of enemy cavalry, but suddenly she looked at me and circled her eyes.

"Dear Chief!? Why are you here... was something wrong?

There is amazement and anxiety in Luna's face.

"No, you're doing well. The bad news is Celia."

I point to the isolated Celia Battalion.

Luna followed my fingertips with exceptional eyesight and gave me a bitter look.

Unusual for a warm girlfriend, she even heard a sharp tongue pounding.

"It's too far to go to rescue. Two heavy formations... and you have to pull them out directly in front of the enemy cavalry. In the present situation it is very..."

It is difficult to go to rescue the Celia Battalion directly. Leoporto also said this.

"I know. So it's another way. Bow cavalry can still fight, right?

"Yes, we went around helping our allies in distress while continuing a towing match with enemy cavalry, but the damage is insignificant. We can fight over 8,000."

Fine.

I gently stroke Luna's head, rubbing her milk before pulling out the dual crater.

"We'll launch a full-scale offensive against our enemies more than this"

"What? Celia's rescue..."

I plug Luna's lips with my fingers. I pushed my finger into my mouth with all the momentum, but it's trivial.

Instead of going to rescue Celia, we will lose her if she goes wild and the enemy is stationed in Celia Battalion.

"I don't need restraint or allied support. Continue in a straight line toward the center and beat your enemies up as soon as you have allowances or something!

When I raise my temper, I get a powerful reply from the Bow Cavalry.

After all, orders are simpler. Morale is better.

It's easier to understand "stick me in a straight line and slap me" than "cover me and tow me too -".

I'm mogging my fingers in my mouth, releasing Luna.

"Let's go."

"Ha!"

"I'm here too!

Soon the giddo next door squeezes his face tightly.

When you look serious, this guy is still a man. I recently heard you were scattering young daughters in Rafen, but it doesn't seem to be a lie though.

Until then, the bow cavalry, which was a wary formation of everything from front to back, left to right, forms a sharp triangle towards the front enemy - that is, an assault formation.

"Him!"

One of my ringtones started the Bow Cavalry assault.

Whether or not, the enemy also tries to notice the movement and set it up from the side...

"Right Hand - Shoot!

Slightly behind Luna's hanging voice, thousands of arrows fly simultaneously in the right hand direction.

I guess he didn't think he'd release an arrow to the side as he walked all the way to the front. The enemies who tried to storm the horizontal belly looked more and more troop-by-unit.

Moving stops in an instant, he lays down and sets up his shield. Now the enemy on the side can't move.

Next up is the front.

The enemy sticks a long spear out the back of the fence, and the crossbow soldiers are on top of the simple jaws.

"Gido, we're going forward."

"Yes!"

Me and Gido go forward with a convoy.

The bow cavalry boasts an invincible bow with an exact unrivalled bow at long and medium range, and can fight more than a coarse cavalry with a sword even at close range, but is not suitable for assaults with thin defenses and forceful in nature. Forcing a solid line of enemies would do a lot of damage.

It's me and the escort that's gonna bury it.

Sharp triangular assault formation. The guards make up that pointy tipped part.

The escort acts as an arrowbutt.

As we approached the enemy formation, naturally, the tips of the long spears lined up, behind which the archers bowed obliquely, and the crossbow above them was pointed this way. I can already hear the enemy commander's orders.

"Long Spear Squad guard the fence even if he dies."

"Archers, pull in five more seconds."

"Confirm the spare crossbow. First, if the enemy stops, we'll replace it with a fishing bottle."

Gido looks anxious about his protection, which seems far more stubborn than he broke through earlier.

Heh heh, if you look pathetic to this extent, your hottie would have known too.

I don't give any orders, I keep raiding.

And just before the enemy archers and crossbow soldiers were ordered to fire...

Without any kind of decree, the sound of the wind cutting from behind.

The arrows that were unleashed to plunder our escort flew at a shallow angle and were attacked by enemy crossbow soldiers on top of them.

Screaming and bewildering voices rise from the enemy formation.

There was a reason why confusion mixed up even though he was unquestionably shot directly from the front.

"This is amazing"

There are five arrows that fly into a jar filled by five people. Three if three.

Almost everything is finished with the same number of arrows as the enemy soldiers.

Some of the enemy soldiers were alert to this counter-attack and were targeting only their heads and arms out of the box.

If you look, a brilliant arrow stands on the forehead of the cowardly enemy.

"Yikes!? You're lying..."

An enemy soldier or the like hits the crossbow precisely. Luckily, he took his life, but lost his fortune, and stood flat on a shooting of tremendous precision.

"Around the convoy, we line up what stands in our arms. I won't take it off if it's at this distance!

Luna squeezed her bow as she said, firstly shooting. And I shot another shot with an unstoppable load in my eyes.

Going after him seemed like a big enemy.

First, the first arrow seemed to capture the enemy precisely... but did the celebrity Luna also have a failure, taking her aim off and poking at the side board.

"... have you seen it? This is what enemies are after. Calm down and fight back. - Gush!

And the second arrow stands at the temple of a man who, as he says something, seems to be the commander of a flashy helmet. Apparently, it was deliberate to take one off.

There is no time to glorify Luna, and arrows are released from the entire bow cavalry towards the enemy formation.

An opponent whose massive arrows do not require the precision to pass through the hole in the needle...... that means he was attacked by a long spear soldier and archer lined up in a row.

Simultaneous shooting of those less famous among the mountain people, but with less precision than ordinary archers. Besides, I'm afraid I'm doing that on a ride.

A counterattack arrow is released from the enemy, but it is not a minor threat because the aircraft is controlled and the formation is disturbed, and the aim was halfway there, not knowing which way to target the bow cavalry or the leading escort.

Looks like the Long Spear Squad suffered a lot of damage, too, and I can see a hole in the formation all over there.

All you have to do is storm when you're ready to go down here.

Me and Schwartz speed up and run the lead.

"Oh, again! Wait a minute!

"It's late, Gido. Eating a woman is not enough."

The threat of crossbows and bows leaves, and the long spears fall apart.

Still, the last threatening fence is alive and a major obstacle to cavalry assault.

"This guy's gonna be useful today anyway"

On your right is a giant hammer.

Nothing is more useful than knocking down a fence.

The guard fleshed out on the enemy, so the Archer's shooting stops.

I sucked in my breath and scored high with one right hand.

Regardless, the speed runs in a straight line toward the fence without even dust dropping.

"The shooting's stopped. Get back on your feet now! There's a fence, so it's not that easy to get into."

"He's the leading one. Is that it? What the hell do you have..."

"Ah... ah..."

An enemy soldier looks up at me over the fence.

A shaken iron mass casts a shadow on the man's face, making him blind to his expression for a moment.

"... demon"

It was at the same time that an unintentional grunt and a blow all over my body swung down.

Usually the destruction of the fence is done with a hammer or axe.

Fold the thin part with an axe and drill the hole, beating and snapping the pile fixed to the ground many times with a hammer.

Naturally, we have to do this in front of our enemies, so it's not easy.

Therefore, once completed, it exerts no less defense than a skilled spear soldier, even a simple fence.

There are exceptions to everything.

I wonder, for example, if you would wave down with the acceleration of the assault on a giant hammer.

The blow that dared to hit the sturdy part of the fence holes out. It doesn't break.

The metal pieces of fine wood, thick piles, outlines and reinforcements that make up the fence at the same time as the hit are torn apart and scattered.

The giant hammer with acceleration also involves enemy soldiers who were looking up from behind the fence.

Even after the damp fragments are added to the wood pieces, beat the ground intact with little diminishing power.

The ground itself falls into the shaky illusion of flashy earthen smoke and roar.

Five enemy soldiers around the archetypal missing enemy soldiers broke their hands and legs and fell on the spot due to fragments or impact, and after a dozen or so enemy soldiers floated around them in space slightly, they dropped their scores and flipped.

Furthermore, because the fences were tightly tied together in a syllabus, fences in the range of about 10 m each, left and right, collapse simultaneously around the destroyed area. If you look closely, it looks like the pile section fixed to the ground broke or pulled out.

And unfortunately, the giant hammer broke a snag in the current blow.

Uhm, can't you even have this thick pattern......

Schwartz is just out of balance and stops slowly on a blow that uses all the power of the assault.

In the hustle and bustle of earlier lies, I roared in the center of a pompous 20m hole.

I drilled a hole, but only one point yet. The enemy will also soon push over to plug the empty hole.

If we are to succeed in the assault, we must beat our enemies even more from here. We rekindle our feelings and stare at the enemy soldiers.

Put your hands on the dual crater on your hips as well.

But things moved in an unexpected direction.

……

The enemy soldiers looked at each other silently, nodded small, then threw down their weapons simultaneously and started walking away.

"What?

I hear an unexpected dumb voice.

The run begins around me and spreads across the enemy line.

If you look closely, the commander who should stop the soldiers is also running away with him.

"What the hell?"

This is terrible even if your opponent is a militia.

No, I think he's a regular soldier from the beginning.

I look at Gido like I want answers.

"I don't know if I should be shown the blow right now...... And then the ground really rocked. Some of my allies have lost their horses."

See Luna on the other side.

"The last growl wasn't human either... because it was a tremendous force away from humans"

A voice of praise rises from the escort and the bow cavalry, but I feel a slight sign of pulling, not a boiling victory.

This vibe has experience.

That's when I took Kara and Mirei on a fox hunt. The bear suddenly appeared during the break, so it resembled the gaze when he slapped him with his bare hands.

I'm not convinced of one thing right now, but let's first consider that the first hand has worked.

It was the hustle and bustle behind it that broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Lots of wolf smoke from HQ! Meaning… unknown"

Countless wolf smokes are rising from my army, led by Leopold.

It's not a particularly meaningful way to give it away.

"The HQ has begun to move forward!

I hear Leopold moved.

My intentions are unknown, but I'm teaching him the path to the assault beforehand.

I guess you'll use me to destroy a team of enemies for something.

"There's also wolf smoke in the Royal Army's General Command..."

Countless wolf smoke rises from the Royal Army headquarters only slightly late.

This also makes no sense in an unknown pattern.

Shall we go next?

I throw away the broken hammer and pull out the dual crater.

Get one long spear left behind by the enemy.

"Huh? Are you moving?

Gido says as surprised.

I don't even know what it feels like. Leopold and Eirich are showing movement, but they don't care.

"I don't know what that means. It's wolf smoke, right? Then leave it alone."

It's important if you're in a back-and-forth crisis or back-and-forth wolf smoke.

"But maybe it's confusing and wrong... you should check it out"

"Confusion? Is Leopold here?

I imagine Leopold running around panicking.

No. I can't imagine. I can easily imagine Celia.

"Only that guy doesn't have it. Unclear means there's no point in pointing it at your side."

I will issue a decree and go to my next goal.

Then we destroy the front enemy one after the other.

Along the way, I also found out what Leopold's wolf smoke meant.

After the wolf smoke rose from my army, I left it for a few minutes and now multiple wolf smokes rose from far rear.

From the enemy's point of view, massive amounts of wolf smoke can only be seen in the total counterattack, and wolf smoke from the rear makes us imagine the arrival of reinforcements.

It must have been Eirich who understood Leopold's intentions that werewolf smoke had also risen from the Royal Army General Command without getting his hair in.

It would be creepy for the enemy to imagine what it would be like to have multiple sub-units scattered around.

We were relatively free to move as long as our enemies were distracted by the team's movements.

Thereafter, we fought bravely with escorts and bow cavalry and Pipi on the ponch that rendezvoused along the way. We stormed around the enemy, and finally the Celia battalion succeeded in escaping.

"Ugh... Dear Eigil... I..."

Celia is biting her lips off in the center of a slowly exhausted soldier.

My hand is gripping the curtain of my thigh.

"Celia."

If you look closely, there are marks of arrows looted on your cheeks, and the shoulder area of your armor is dented.

One of the cage hands was missing.

I guess I kept desperately coming back in a disadvantaged situation.

"Later."

I don't have time to do it on the battlefield to comfort or to be angry.

For some reason Celia is shocked and drops her shoulders disappointingly.

"Bring those who can fight together in one team."

As far as I can see, there are many wounded soldiers in each squadron, or tired and not a force of war.

It's best to bring together what you can move.

Celia rises up with tears in her eyes, stirring up her squad.

I don't have to look like the end of the world, but I'm not very angry.

"Well, now I've got a paragraph."

"The overall war situation is perfect."

Eirich moved when I broke deep into the enemy line to save Celia.

My army, led by Leopold, also moved in response to the total attack launched by the Royal Army, which was holding its enemies in the hands of a small worker of wolf smoke.

The advantage of my army's participation has been scratched out by enemy cavalry groups, and its disadvantage has already been reversed.

That's where the infantry competes, shooting arrows at each other, and the cavalry running around.

I guess the gunfire I hear from time to time is my army.

The formation changed dramatically, and the other troops reinforced the collapsed part so that I didn't know what the prototype was anymore.

"A subspecies of the circle...... a formation that strengthens the right wing. That's a half siege breakdown over there..."

Celia next door tells me with her eyes down if she's finished forming the squad.

Shivering my shoulders like I threatened to turn my eyes.

You're not bad. I wanted to tell you that the bad news is the southern Euglia that besieged you, but you don't seem to have time for that.

"Our allies outnumber our enemies by one hand. But every time I try to be dominant, that cavalry group..."

Celia falls back uncomfortably when Gido interrupts the conversation.

We have to do something about them.

The enemy cavalry was moving really effectively.

I guess both commanders and commanders are excellent. As soon as the nearby allies are in crisis, they rush, and if the allies show a gap, they immediately push over.

All units are made up of cavalry and tanks, so they run the battlefield around like wind from end to end.

"I'm glad Leopold was right to pull those guys out first"

If these guys had suddenly even appeared behind the main unit, there could have never been a victory or a loss.

"Shall we go and hold them down?"

I look around the battlefield.

Then he is given a thin, beautiful finger along with a rebirth and mischievous voice.

"That enemy unit is about to collapse. It's an important part of the enemy, so I was wondering if we could get backup."

I stroke Celia's head and order her to go ahead.

And the ones you're looking for come as expected to give you a cigarette to save your predicament enemies.

"Shoot!!

Arrows are unleashed from the Archer Cavalry.

When fewer soldiers are killed, the enemy reacts like they were bounced and changes course, leaving the bow range.

"Ku... only simultaneous shooting"

He's a cavalry too.

And the next thing that came was a tank.

The bow cavalry sets a goal and shoots an arrow, but because of its armor, it cannot be successfully finished.

Conversely, a large crossbow mounted on a tank roars and several bow cavalry members are knocked down every horse.

"... Ku, fleshy and swordy -"

"That's what I'm after. Back off."

I will block Luna's orders and order her to retreat.

When a lightly equipped bow cavalry comes forward, the damage is greater.

Enemy cavalry groups must be 20,000, this is 8,000. There is no winning when you pack your time and make a combination.

"Three thousand enemies detour to the right outside this range! Four thousand detours around the left!

Come out to the siege? And it's not just the feet that are fast, it's the speed at which orders are transmitted.

I'll respond to this move in an instant.

And when I'm holding my hand, an instant assault comes.

"An enemy will storm from the center!

"Let the arrow rain on you!

Luna can roar.

But the enemy flips at a critical range.

"The enemy around the right stops at the rear and storms! The enemies around the left will also pack a little distance!

Me and Luna's gaze can be turned from front to back, from back to side and two to three.

Honestly, this is gone.

I'm angry but I can't keep up with this move.

If this is a thousand to a thousand battles, I can move more agile, but I can't move these numbers so agile.

It doesn't even seem like someone you can handle by pushing it to your power.

Is Luna the same or is she frustrated as she jolts?

If it stays like this, it could even be a throwaway attack.

"Dear Eigil..."

Besides, Celia's voice and fingers point.

... I see.

"All ahead!

We're at Celia's fingertips. Specifically, it goes into a place lined with upside down piles that the enemy was using.

It had already been abandoned and deserted there.

"I can't run a horse in this place..."

Gido says anxiously as he skilfully manipulates the horse forward.

I guess I don't like where horses can't move properly for a bow cavalry consisting of mountain people.

"Oh, the horse can't move properly. And the enemy's."

We line up in the center of the place where the piles are lined up, in circles, and alert the whole perimeter.

The enemy is a group of cavalry only, so all we have to do to get here is move on like us.

Not to mention tanks. Never get in.

"Proceed!

Only Porch was in a straight line while snapping the pile with his chest, but let's not worry about it.

If you take mobility away from the cavalry, it's just big.

And we have overwhelming bow arms even when we lose mobility.

"Enemy...... stopped"

Does the enemy know that, too, just surround this one and you can't come near it.

Looks like he got pushed into a hole warehouse and he's not dressed up, but he can't help it.

Besides, the goal has generally been achieved.

"We don't need to destroy another enemy cavalry group."

I turn to the whole battlefield.

What happens when a group of cavalry men who were active in enemy turmoil and lion speed stop surrounding us in support of their allies?

"One enemy after another will collapse! Over there too...... Mu 'er!

Eirich and Leopold will win on their own if they temporarily restrain the enemy's trump card.

It's too late to lift the siege now.

The commander of the cavalry group is undoubtedly brilliant, but you've held me too much.

Allies start pushing enemies everywhere on the battlefield.

The enemy began to twitch and eventually began to fall in sight, and now he is even running and running.

"It's about time."

I shrug as I move away from the pile.

"Yes."

Gido grumbles so much from his experience of running the battlefield many times too.

The enemy continues to retreat throughout the area and is also beginning to be pushed out of thick positions.

If we can't hold the formation, there's no point in staying on this scene anymore.

It is also bad that enemies have a high ratio of militias.

Because it takes a lot of skill and experience to stay out of a situation that starts to fall once.

And even though he's defeated, from what I've seen, the enemy's damage isn't that much.

This is because the enemy allies have enormous power. Sometimes if you defeat a hundred to a hundred, one of you will kill them all, but not even 100,000 to 100,000. Because there is room to cover allies that will be pursued if there is a large number of troops, and the victorious side will also slow down their movements if the total number is high.

"Enemy control hasn't collapsed, and you can't pursue it badly."

"Well, you won't be forced to step in to see what's been going on in southern Euglia. After carefully retreating around Arkland so as not to give room for pursuit...... another fight I guess"

From what I can see, both the Royal Army and my army are moving to chase down their enemies with repeated limited assaults without being forced to pursue them.

In the meantime, we were able to repel the enemy from the vicinity of Wang Du. Now Eirich will also be free from the stress of the end once he defeats. I would have liked to go with a complete settlement in the first battle, if possible, but wouldn't it be so good?

"Return to Eirich once? Next time..."

I say that much and cut the words.

"And the enemy..."

Gido also opens his eyes.

"Ko, this is"

Celia, who was a step back, also gave a surprise voice.

An enemy that was slipping backwards suddenly flipped and began to move forward.

"Huh!? Prepare for interception!!

Luna screams and the bow cavalry, which was meant to be over, rushes back to erecting the bow.

The enemy pushes over with an anger.

"Let go!!

An enemy soldier who has received a decent arrow from the front falls with Dosadsa.

But the enemy's assault will not stop.

It's like it's not what it's been doing.

It's like if you were having an intelligent argument with a woman, you'd suddenly get hysterical.

"Find out what's going on!

I point my finger at the main unit as I look at Gido.

"Ha!"

Exactly. This is an anomaly.

I need to get in touch with Eirich.

Enemy assaults are taking place in all respects.

The battle that was beginning to converge turns and burns.

A chaotic battle has begun with formations still falling apart in various places.

"Was Eirich unexpected?"

The Royal Army had taken the placement to successfully pursue retreating enemies to inflict damage.

It's this assault there, so I can't deny the feeling of being poked at the intent.

I wield a dual crater on horseback, slashing two or three enemy soldiers as they push over.

Schwartz puts a kick in the forehead of the fourth person who managed to dive under the horse's body with his forefoot.

"Assault! Total Assault!

"What do you mean, assault now?! This would be a situation where we should retreat while limiting the damage!?

"I don't know either, but it's an order from the High Command! No opinions!

I hear enemy commanders screaming.

These guys don't seem to have a good idea either.

But that's exactly what Eirich and Leopold are capable of.

Initially he was disturbed by being poked at his will, but he responded well and took the enemy's assault, no longer feeling the danger of being pushed off like this.

In the first place, the enemy has its limits because the retreat forcefully struck out of a normal unfavourable situation.

The percentage of defeated soldiers on the enemy side changes to three to one, no, four to one.

"But still..."

It's a terrible number of casualties.

If it's a chase fight, though, I've never seen so much damage in a fight from the front.

The southern Eugrian army will not stop the offensive if the assault is thwarted.

Regular soldiers come in again, trying to drive out less skilled militias.

"It's too much damage as it is"

The bow cavalry and escort, and the face of the 105th Corps, who have come to see the battle as over, are also fighting well, but the damage is accelerating.

There is one means to be taken at a time like this.

"Yarkov. Follow me"

"My goodness!

I run to split up a bunch of soldiers.

The aim is one. It's the enemy general.

Celia tried to follow me, but yelled back.

Because it's too dangerous to take tired Celia to the mix because of the struggles she's had earlier.

Yarkov will give up if he dies in that regard.

"... Hiya, Admiral"

Yarkov responds with a laugh.

I laugh again, too, but my eyes remain wide open.

The only thing to look for is the General's flag.

I don't know the enemy's flag pattern, though.

"General!"

Yarkov gives it away with his sword.

A flag with a sword erected eagle painted on it.

Sewn in gold thread and shining. Must be a flag raised by a great guy to see.

"That one."

I push in a straight line towards the flag.

There are enemies everywhere, but they only seem to care about moving forward more than stopping me.

It's not normal. Was it also an unscrupulous order for the enemy?

I wanted to finish the Admiral as vividly as I did, but that just didn't work out.

"!? Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!"

"My Lord Maestas! Stand back!"

The soldiers at the escort aren't exactly in the assault, and they line up in front of me.

But there's no reason to be scared when you get here.

"Follow me."

"I'll give it to you!

When I jump off Schwartz, I pull out the dual crater, lower my posture and stick it in.

"This guy, this guy's fast -"

Rip off the torso of the guard's soldier before I finish, slashing off the spear of the next soldier and his right hand.

Rotate your body further, kick one with a spinning kick, and break one with a swing down from the top.

"My lord! Back off once!!

A man supposedly nearby is screaming.

But you can't come this far and let them get away with it.

I break through a bunch of escorts and leave my back to Yarkov to approach 'My Lordship'.

"You're making me go!!

It is the man nearby who stands.

Turn the spear about 3m long.

I don't have time to say battles, etc.

I jump towards the man silently.

"Because!"

Avoid sharp slaughter by twisting your body.

He plays the second blow that comes right in his hair with the belly of his sword, but the momentum has stopped.

I wanted to put up a fight all at once, but this guy is pretty hands-on too.

"Come on! This! Admiral, are you there yet?

On his back, Yarkov is struggling against several enemy soldiers.

No time for that.

When I put my sword in my foresight, I let go of one breath and look at the man near me.

"Phew."

And breathe in small and at the same time penetrate again.

"Come on the right way! Good cleanliness!"

The man also releases his full thrust from the front.

I wave a dual crater trying to break the tip off, but the guy twists his spear well and slides the tip of his sword in a pattern.

"Got it!!

My sword takes its aim off and swings empty, and a man's spear captures my flank.

Dosun and a dull shock come to my belly.

Me, too.

My sword flies a man's neck a moment late.

The man rolls to the ground with a look on his face just saying why.

"Gu..."

I'll do my hand on the flank.

The blood is flowing but the contents are not coming out. It's all right.

If the man's spear had captured my flank with the first momentum intact, it would have been just as fatal.

But putting in a motion to tell you to slide my sword aimed at weapons destruction has slowly diminished my power.

Then you can't pierce my muscles if you aim for a gap in armor.

"I would have been unharmed if I had sat him down..."

Time is more important now than pain. We can't afford to shoot each other in any match.

There are no more interruptors, and I walk toward My Lordship.

"My lord, I am here!!

Another boy supposedly of the lowest surname sets up a sword but the tip of the sword is trembling.

It's a miscellaneous fish that can't be compared to the other guy. It doesn't even stop me.

……

'My lord' pulls out his sword silently.

A long, slender sword, but from the shape, is the poking the main thing?

It was when I dropped my hips and got in the mood.

"Admiral, this is not the General! That's the Legion Flag, not the General Flag!! It's a familiar way of putting up an imperial ceremony."

"What!?

Tension breaks in Yarkov's screams.

"Sh, there's a gap -!"

I jumped in, grabbing the arm of my surname, screaming abominably as I threw it.

"No luck getting here..."

The lowest surname falls to the ground with Bosn and loses his mind.

I stare at "Your Excellency" [Maestus].

It was then.

Maestus' gaze swims softly.

I thought it was a trap, but I could see the real upset, so I chase my gaze.

Distance 100 m.

A flock of nearly a hundred military horses.

The big man in the center of it.

Flags of dragons and swords raised.

"Admiral!! That's the General's flag -!!"

"Shh!

Maestus runs at me.

But he doesn't have my eyes anymore.

"Yarkoff!"

"Whoa!"

Yarkov throws a sword at me.

When I grab that sword, I ignore Maestus, who sticks it in the shape of a ghost, and throws a sword at the Admiral.

The sword, which is not for throwing, flies by drawing parabolas as it spins in disguise and eventually becomes invisible.

Maestus stops at the same time as I throw the sword.

Because there's no point in going in there anymore.

And after a few seconds of silence...

A sharp hiss sounds.

A horse ridden by an enemy general is overthrown, and those around him rush toward us to build a wall of men.

"Yep, I took it off!

Looks like the sword you threw hit the horse, not the general.

I just don't have the skill to hit it at this distance.

But two failures will accomplish my purpose.

"Retreat Order - Retreat!!

"Retreat orders from the Supreme Commander! Retreat immediately!

A decree announcing withdrawal begins to run.

He said it was a retreat.

I'll set up a dual crater and face Maestus.

"... it seems so"

He also responds with his sword pointed this way.

Maestus exhales and takes his helmet.

"The Devil's Face. I remember."

I was struck by a shock.

He's a hell of a man. I can't compare it to Gido or anything like that.

"The next time I see you, I'll ruin that man."

I accidentally respond to that.

Maestus laughs small, thinking it was a joke, flips his cape and leaves.

Exactly. I don't have the energy to go after him anymore.

"Admiral, let's pull this off! I'm already worn out, too!

If you look at it, Yarkov is full of creativity.

But I have a faint last name on my shoulder for what I thought.

"If you look closely, it's this woman. I'll have it with you later. For some reason, I'm digging this guy's ass now."

"Don't say anything you want to steal"

That being said, I gently stroked my fainted lowlife ass.

An allied command comes running from afar.

I guess it's the news of victory. I've already heard it from my enemies.

"Oops. Did you win?"

To put it mildly, the colour of the decree was bright blue.

"And the three eastern lords have disobeyed -!! There is an urgent report with an internal response to southern Euglia!!

"Oh?"

What time is it to come here and betray me?

There's no reason for coincidence, I guess I was after it.

"Sucks, Admiral. If they attack from the east..."

"We're going back to base."

He's a really depressing opponent from the very next.