Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Good for you. Thanks."

I take my body off the whore I took care of.

Already unconscious. The only reply was the sticky sound heard from the crotch.

My feet stick uncomfortably.

Apparently my seeds and woman's juice have splashed all over one side of the floor.

When I get out of the carriage, the soldiers and the women's colleagues who are taking a break look at me in fear.

Even though we all do the same thing, it's hard to pay attention.

"No, no, it's unusual for a carriage to rock so much... I thought it was going to fall"

"The screams were echoing. I've peeked many times wondering if they're torturing me. I was just feeling... how amazing you are. Once... No, I'll stop it. It's gonna be that much."

At the same time, I heard a pitiful voice of reason from behind the carriage.

I decorate the soldier, pull the hooker's hand and let him gently touch his groin before leaving the scene.

"There was about a garlic!?

"Ugh!? That's..."

The surroundings seem twitchy and bright, but the rain stops. I don't know the exact time first.

"... are you done?

Celia comes out of the shadow of the carriage.

My cheeks are swollen in bread when I think my face is weird......

Let's push your cheeks with your fingers and get some air out of them.

"Pussy... Mr. Leopold said it was time to get ready. We're almost there."

Celia takes out some makeup tools and strokes my neck and shoulder while I get my clothes done.

"It's full of kiss marks...... I'll hide it because it doesn't fit. Keep walking."

"Ooh."

I don't mind because it's a man's medal.

Celia moves a little around me to the right, to the left, or she jumps a little.

I smile at Celia like that while walking and she heals me.

It's not safe there.

"Oops."

There were tons of stones rolling at my feet and I was in danger.

Too shapely for catapults. Do you stack it up and even build it on the foundation...... okay.

"And it never stops raining"

"Yes, I worry about my horse's legs because the ground is soaked when I get down too much"

Besides, if you go down this far, the nearby creek may also increase water and be dangerous......

"... you haven't increased at all"

There was no extraordinary increase in the amount of water in the creek.

Even the deck of the battleship we evacuated is wet in the rain as sailors look free.

I don't know if it's heavy rain or something like this.

"Mmm...... Done!

Looks like Celia's finished erasing my kiss mark.

Let's not point out that my lips hit me right on the nod at the end.

"Thanks."

I turn my hand around Celia's shoulder and try to take her lips away gently.

Celia, of course, does not refuse, but tries to close her eyes by clawing ahead.

"Ha!"

I panic and let go of my body when I realize that I am staring at the soldiers around me.

"What are you guys looking at! Have you forgotten your fate to finish it by noon! Don't stop!!

The soldiers were also yelled at by their commanders to get back to work.

Extended long thin holes...... digging something like a trench vertically against Trisnia.

I think it's usually a parallel dig to prepare the enemy for a counterattack... but even if it's for an ambush, you can't possibly go ahead and dig it from where you heard the view.

"Why don't you let me talk to you amateur?"

I walk aside with Celia yelling at the soldiers in the light.

"We will begin the attack with this. I want you to take command."

Leopold looked at my face and said it away.

All of a sudden.

We came to war, so it's natural to attack, but nothing bad about the situation has changed.

Celia got excited and started huffing her nose, but I get stuck remembering her last lapse.

Busy and adorable.

"Did you get any new weapons? It's like you can tear a wall apart in one blow."

"As it stands, there is no means to destroy the city walls. I want you to attack me without a siege weapon."

I say impotent again.

"That's all you hit with a cannon and a catapult and you couldn't pull it out, huh? There's no way you can drop it with a force attack.

Guildless asked me what happened to be the bad things in between.

He jumps out of the tent with a good grin as he shivers his body...... in a few minutes, the Ares soldiers will push him.

Ask Leoporto as he looks sideways at the royal Celia with his hands wide open at the entrance to the tent, either drawing my will or letting the Ares soldiers in.

"What are you doing this for?"

"It's Yang Dynamic. Because the trick of fate is a little too much to stand out."

I guess.

"We have not issued a unified order yet with vigilance for enemy spies, but we risk being noticed if we do not distract ourselves. And I was wondering if it would be more natural for Sir Hardlett to do it than I would command if he attacked by reckless force."

I have something to say, but Leopold keeps going before I open my mouth.

"The soldier's sacrifice is ready because we are also talking to the military director. Instead, it would work better as a positive move if you let it die somewhat flashy."

This guy is the same.

"Don't say it in front of Yarkov. We're gonna have another fight."

"Ha. I don't remember having a fight or anything, but I understand."

I hear a footstep that sounds like ground almost at the same time Leopold finishes saying it.

"Hurry up! We're gonna be late for battle!

"A force attack is just as lucky!

"When to use your built muscles without using them now!

There he is.

"I won't let you through here! Lady Agil is still talking. - Hmm!

Celia, with her hands spread out and her chin deflected and her voice raised, is blown away.

Celia made an attitude in the air and landed soft. Roll corny over thin rug and stop.

Ten people who blew themselves up at the same time - I glanced at the guildless and turned my hair upside down whoops.

"Hey, to my sweet Celia -" I heard you, my friend!! We need to start attacking Han!! "- Oh, yeah."

I'm also unwilling to complain.

I guess you're too excited to even realize you hit Celia.

"Oh yeah. I want you guys to join me, so get ready."

"Absolutely. You can't take part in the Han attack!

What is that nasty offense?

"Attack initiated. Pioneer, go."

I give orders from above Schwartz.

"The 25th Battalion is attacking!

"29th Battalion, don't be afraid!

Soldiers from the Royal Army deposited by Eirich arrive at the city wall simultaneously.

At the same time, a catapult roars from the rear, the stone falls apart and the great crossbow is shot in at an angle.

"It won't work that well, though."

Myra shrugged next to me.

By the way, Celia is in charge of leading her battalion to defend the main force.

The Celia battalion has suffered considerable damage in the battle ahead, but on the contrary will be easy to command in small groups.

I mean go back a few steps and start over.

"It's just a block of stone and iron. In this rain, you can't use roasted stones or oil."

It would work a little if it just came down, but it's already been coming down for a few days so all the stuff is damp enough. Neither oil nor gunpowder would be possible to start a fire.

I don't even want to take part in a broken castle hammer.

"Because I know it's not working."

Cannons can't be used in this rain either.

You can't even build a rain-proof roof in front of your enemies and then drag them away.

"We can only go primitively."

Yarkov raised his voice from the other side.

"I'm sorry for the soldiers, but this is war too. I have no choice."

The soldiers step forward at the same time as the offensive to the point of apology is over.

He holds a simple wooden ladder in pairs.

Apply this to control the climbing wall at once.

The Trisnian walls showed unknown toughness, but fortunately, they were about 5m high and it was easy to put on a ladder.

"Stick around!!

"Whoa!!

An allied soldier shouts a call and goes in.

I just wanted to say that the final chapter of the Siege Battle, Entering the City......

"Archers, let go!

"Big crossbow...... start shooting!

"Catapult, draw... now!

Arrows and arrows descend from the walls, stones and iron bullets from the city.

The vanguard of the allies falls flabby and happens to lose momentum.

"Come and let me help you! We're not sweet enough to be fools without thought! Do it!"

A large amount of liquid in a pot can descend over the head of an ally who has finally begun to ladder.

"Ah, fever -!! Ghaaaa!!

"Wow! My eyes! My face!!

The liquid makes a pretty flashy noise going down to soldiers and the ground to give it steam.

The soldier called directly collapses and dies instantly, and the soldiers around him whirl and scream.

"... that's boiled oil. Rain has nothing to do with that either. No, it's too much trouble because when you touch the water, it bounces and splashes."

Myra says with a wrinkle between her brows.

"You can't take it with a shield. It's tougher than a stone."

Yarkov also holds his head that he is in trouble.

The vanguard has stopped altogether and will be hit but remains.

The commander looks at my face in a panic.

"Lower it. There's nothing more you can do with that."

The vanguard goes down and the next offensive unit comes forward.

But there is no way to open it.

Rather, he moves worse than the vanguard just because he was shown the enemy's spectacular counterattack.

"I don't know."

"Yes, the damage is expanding unilaterally. Once the attackers change hands here..."

It's bad for Myra to think about it, but it's not.

It's a necessary sacrifice, not a waste of death, even if it damages many soldiers because it's a positive move.

But if we continue this senseless attack, our enemies will also be suspicious and will cease to make sense of Yang Dynasty.

More flashy...... at least we need an enemy attack that eats bubbles.

"Yarkoff. I want to be a little impotent. Your idea..."

"Ha. Then... GOOOOOO!!" Let it be!! Ares has a plan!!

Guildless blew Yarkoff and came next to me.

Myra is trying to wake up Yarkov, who stuck him in the ground from his face, jumping back and cursing him somehow.

Speaking of which, I think I heard a strange noise from his ass mixed with screams.

"You think you're the way to go? You gonna hit a fence, too?

Doesn't suit these guys at all.

Tristan and Adolph don't look good enough to build your body.

But Guildless continues with a big voice without listening to me at all.

"A power attack is not just a power attack against the dark clouds, as much as a man's battle!

Pretty much comes to mind when this guy points me out.

"Assuming we can't destroy the Great Rock! It's not Han who has to punch me, it's Azumi! Hit me with a run, kick me up, head poke is what makes me a true Han!! Be my friend and true Han. Sit here."

It was a piece of cloth that was pointed at me.

Sit pushed by momentum, but smell a little bit like you're stacking sheets and pillows appropriately.

"Don't get lost. You're a real man!! We can't be late either!!

Guildless waves up and signals when he sits on a similar piece of cloth himself.

"" "Whoa!

Then the Ares soldiers brought a catapult.

"I can't believe I lifted the assembled catapult and moved it..."

Myra is out of line.

I'm fine. I've stopped asking these guys for common sense a long time ago.

"Friends, I'm ready... No, forget it! I can't possibly be as scared of Han as you are. This was an insult! Do it!"

"O king! Han, show your bravery and muscle!

"We don't take procrastination either! Come on, let's get this over with!

I can't keep up with the story, but I can wear more cloth over me, Guildless, and a few other Ares soldiers.

"Hey do what!

The cloth itself is dirty but soft enough to breathe and take movement.

But their movements are too disturbing.

"" To the battlefield!!

Ares, the soldier lifts me up with a handful of pieces and releases.

The same is done for the guildress at the tip of a slight sight disturbed by the cloth.

I was put on... you're lying.

"This is Han Yu! Let it fly!!

The body floats at the same time as the decree of the guildless.

"Ha, Sir Hardlett -!! Mr. Agil -!!"

I hear Myra screaming.

I call her by name by accident. I love her, but not now.

It's a familiar feeling... that one day you'll see a haunted bird flying through the sky... ever since you fell.

After I reach maximum altitude, I draw a parabola and fall.

I don't know what it is anymore because it rotates on top of bad vision with cloth.

For now, there's nothing you can do but round your body up in case of a falling impact.

And fall.

"Guuuuuu"

Breath falls out of my lungs at the impact of falling out of my back into my chest.

He then rolls with his hands, feet, head and whole body struck.

"Hey, what the hell? The Gordonians. What have they been shooting at?!?

"Cloth? Is it stained with oil or gunpowder..."

"Didn't you wrap people up earlier? No way...... such an idiot"

The voice you hear from around you would be a Southern Eugrian soldier.

I heard I landed a bullet in the middle of the enemy.

Confirm your body's senses in an instant.

There is no particular problem.

Is that why you wrapped it in cloth?

"And just poke it. It could explode."

"Whoa... protect me with a shield"

Even though it was protected by a cloth, it hurts all over my body because I was shot in with a catapult.

But the respite that is absent does not seem to last for a moment.

I stretched my rounded body and pulled a thousand pieces of cloth wrapped around my body.

"Whoa!!

Vision opens at once to check the perimeter.

Apparently, I fell brilliantly over the city wall.

"Hih!"

"I knew people! Oh, my God!

At the same time as I rise, I pull through the dual crater of my hips, slap my spear-bearing enemies, and stick my shield-bearing enemies down the city walls by hitting them from my shoulders with that momentum.

There are three more sneaky enemy soldiers behind us.

I thrust before the enemy reacts, scratching one's throat shallow.

He then plays the slaughter of his finally moving enemy with his sword, stops his movement by stepping on his feet, and plunges deep into his chest.

At the same time, once he releases his hand from the dual crater, he picks up the sword of his deadly enemy and slaps the last one in the head.

"Shit."

The moment you think you've annihilated the enemy in front of you, a few crossbow bolts plunder your ears when you intuitively tilt your head.

I can't help it. This is the middle of the enemy's throat, set to be attacked from all directions.

A crossbow soldier puts up a spear from four, a spear from the right, then comes in six, a mixture of shields and swords from the left, and a bowman aiming from the bottom ten... yeah, it's annoying.

Put up a rolling shield at your feet for now, but you can't close the gap when this is attacked from all around.

"Ares soldier and asshole's best friend. I'll shoot you in the cannon."

The situation moves before you finish your evil.

"My name will be Gildress! Come on, fight me!!

Guildless sticks into a crossbow soldier and turns the four into meat chunks

Speaking of which, this guy was firing with me.

"Waha! The weak, the weak, the good to know the true man!

Two Ares soldiers, believed to have been fired as well, penetrate into the spear soldiers into a brawl.

Then a new mass of cloth falls in the middle of the enemies of the Sword Shield Mixed, knocking down two enemy soldiers before Ares soldiers pop out, and this one is slashed together.

"Do they keep shooting?"

If you look, one piece of cloth after another falls over the city walls and into the city, and Ares soldiers pop up.

Some guys naturally break their arms and legs in unscrupulous ways, but they are fighting with laughter.

Some of them crash into the wall again and fall outside, but laugh and go back to Catapult again.

"One enemy after another - yeah, the helplessness earlier was the positive motion of this operation!

A man of high standing screams.

"Can you call this a maneuver! There's a guy in the world who catapults soldiers!!

I feel exactly the same way.

But it's convenient.

Due to this unusual sight, the enemy's eyes would have completely deviated from what Leopold was doing.

As a positive move, it can be described as a great success. At least it's a big mess where we got shot in.

Of course, when this is over, Ares' Azhus will fire with artillery.

"Whoa... I can't get up with my arm off"

I grab an Ares soldier whose arms have fallen off the impact of a fall and he joins forcefully and sticks out his sword and shield.

"What do you want? Fight now."

"My goodness! I feel sorry for you for losing your arm! I have to get home alive and work out again!

The soldier appealed to me for survival and then pushed towards the enemy.

"... when this happens, I have to go too"

I look down on Trisnia.

The height is about 5m, if you are forced to jump, you risk breaking your leg.

What you can see nearby is a small wooden shed, probably built by the southern Eugrian army in a little storage.

"Go."

Jump without hesitation.

Looks like someone jumped next door too.

"Ha!! Our true friends, don't even think alike!!

I really don't want to.

Me and Guildless break through the roof of the cabin and fall.

The little cabin can't stand our weight, and the walls all collapse.

Naturally, enemies come together at once.

In the rain, but the shack collapsed all at once, soot smoke rose for a short while, hiding us.

At that moment when you hear breathtaking noises from enemy soldiers surrounding you and smoke is dropped in the rain.

"" Wow!!

I'm not timing it, but me and Guildless growl at the same time.

For some reason, the roar at the same volume and voice color was squared and the enemy soldiers were frightened.

Some have got their butts on.

"It's something you can roar at. Now take a breath."

I look over the city in front of me as I say.

Trisnia is a large city, but it means population and urban functions, and the area within the city walls cannot be said to be so vast. Rafen would be extra large if it was just the size.

That's why civilian houses are approaching to the city walls, and I thought they were involved in this battle.

"This isn't a private house anymore."

All the former private houses near the city walls are reinforced with iron plates, some alleys are blocked with stone piles and thick wooden plates are punched in the windows.

"If you were able to break through the city walls in the first attack, did you have to pull out every single one of these next?"

Attacks were not easy without walls.

Walla Walla and enemy soldiers emerge from surrounding former civilian homes.

More allies, and the enemy soldiers who were flinching with growls seem to have recovered.

"You want to do it here?

"No, I'm going into the house. It would be advantageous for the two of us to riot in a narrow place. I can't stop if they follow me around where I opened it."

I'm a dual-crater, half-forced downtown.

"There are two enemies! Slaughter it in one breath!!

There are about fifty more enemy soldiers attacking at the same time.

We intercept more than them from the front without waiting for the enemy.

I didn't give any particular signal, but the timing was at the exact same time.

I pound my tongue, Guildless trembles with satisfaction - we run with a full grin.

First, a dual crater slaps the enemy's skull under his chin.

The guildless Love Blade Ares lights, comparable to dual craters next door, were also slashing off the left half of the enemy again.

Slightly shifts his head as he looks at the enemy's spear tip aimed at the moment the sword lowers, causing him to decide only one piece of ear skin.

At the same time, he puts his foot up a slash aimed at his foot and makes it look like he's dodging... and he steps on the tip of his sword with his military shoes and slaps it into pieces.

A bouncing leg into the belly of an enemy soldier breaks his stomach and causes him to throw up backwards.

Next door, a guildless punch was dodging his torso backwards, and a recoil fist was destroying the enemy's face.

"These guys are as strong as they look!

"No, it's not just the power as it looks! A hell of a lot of technology - kuhi-ha!

Cut the trachea of an enemy soldier screaming by a dual crater before I finish.

He tore yet another throat with a blade that returned no wasted movement to the slash he shook without daring to reach the bones of his neck, and tore his right flank with a rotating slash while intuitively avoiding the sword from behind.

Next door, a guildless jumps two enemy spears simultaneously with a shield and jumps in time to slaughter them with a shield and sword.

He had further emptied the battle hammer from behind, took his arm and slammed it to the ground with a back throw before stomping on his face and crushing it.

And the guildless can roar at me.

"Friends!! Right!!

"I know."

Me and Guildless stopped the foot of the rampage and put a sword against my right hand.

There are six arrows that cut the wind and fly. That's just practicality or everything flying in a hit orbit.

First slap down three pieces aimed at your torso with your sword.

The two remaining legs, one coming to the groin. It's not a good idea to get wounded in the middle of enemy formation.

But in this orbit it's going to hit even if it jumps back.

I remember Celia's movements, saving my strength on my legs and jumping big.

Turn your torso in the air instead of just jumping back and land with your hands spinning wide about the ground once.

"Oh, with that giant... you'd be lying"

The arrow missed its aim at the critical, making a petty sound and standing on the ground.

One of the wasting flies at the same time as the landing aiming at my face.

I can't shake my sword because of my bad posture, but if it flies in my face, I'll be fine.

Leaving a lot of shock and a little pain, the arrow fits in my palm.

When you grab it with your bare hands, you peel it off with your arrow butt and it hurts.

"Mmm!"

Next door, the guildless was arrowing with a flashy side turn.

And grab the last arrow with your bare hands, just like I do.

Flashing enemy soldiers.

It can't be good to miss this gap.

Me and Guildless run on wet ground.

After that, there was no sense of time due to the focus on combat, but when we breathed and vomited ten times, thirty enemies were rolling around at our feet.

And when we reached the fortified group of private houses, we kicked through the entrance blocked with iron plates and went inside.

At the same time countless arrows pour down and the roofs and doors make a noise.

"It would have been just as bad if you had been outside. Hmm."

"Um, Ares, if you have ten men, you can play all the arrows, but you don't have a shield. Funky."

I was protecting this house with a light slap, smashing my enemy's head against the wall and crushing it.

Gildress also smacked the enemy's head as he talked again.

Of course I can't take a break or anything.

The enemy should have surrounded this house already.

"I'm glad the rain didn't set me on fire."

"Whoa. Now come through the entrance or through the window or the roof? Mm, this isn't gonna work."

Your vision begins to shake loosely as you prepare for entry through the entrance.

I thought I hit him in the head, but apparently it's the whole house, not the sight, that's shaking.

"Pull it! Pull it down!!

"Just knock him out or he'll pop out! Crush it before you do!

Apparently, the enemy is roping home from the outside and rocking.

Although reinforced, the former is a private house.

There's no way a man can have it if he puts his strength into it with dozens of people.

Destruction sounds from all over the house, the walls collapse and the columns snap.

Finally, the roof collapses and massive amounts of wood and heavy stones fall over us.

Me and Guildless underneath the rubble of a crumbling house.

"Yay! I've laid down the devil!

"Wait, I don't know yet. You could be alive under the rubble. Make sure you stab the stop."

I can hear footsteps walking on the rubble.

The footsteps peek through the rubble gap and look for us.

"It would be just crushed. Crush me... ah"

Eyes meet enemy soldiers who gaze and peek in. Now.

"" Noooo!!

Me and Guildless were crossing each other as we stood up and defending ourselves. Open our arms with full force.

The columns, heavy stones, and everything else blew up all at once, and we exposed ourselves to the pouring rain again.

A splashy fragment descends on a swarm of enemies surrounding the house, raising a number of small screams.

"Hi-no-no!!

An enemy with eyes tries to point a spear, but it's too late.

I can hold his neck down with my right hand.

I tried to save my buddy's crisis. I'll also grab the other one with my left hand and hold it.

In just about two seconds, the feeling of bone crushing from both hands is conveyed, and the bodies of the two men sag sloppily.

"Run!

Now that the shield is gone, the arrows should be pouring right down from all directions.

I don't even have time to breathe.

Me and Guildless run against the wall at full speed.

I just can't fight any more with isolation and helplessness.

"Go after him! No, I don't want to go after him! Shoot him with an arrow!

Fortunately, there are no enemies on the path and they are rushed at full speed.

An arrow flies from behind me, but I can't afford to stop my leg.

We have to run a little faster.

"How can you not hit it! Those two giants!

"They're not normal, they're fast! Even the scourge of handsome pride isn't that fast!

The voice of the enemy is a little comfortable.

They tend to think I'm blunt-footed because of the graphics, but I'm never too late.

Instead, isn't it about Celia and Secrito who are close to me and have faster legs than me?

Leopold is unknown, but it's disgusting to imagine him walking at full capacity, so I'll stop.

It was when we shook off our enemies and put our hands on the city wall.

The hustle and bustle around us change its type.

"Wow, they did it! Water's coming!

"Calm down...... we're fine here. Rather, they have to pull it off. It's foolish."

Enemy soldiers who have been so busy throwing stones at their allies in oil are stopping their hands.

And the hustle and bustle of allied soldiers being attacked by them just vanishes.

Have you retreated?

Hey, give me a break.

If we get pulled on our side here, we're fired. We'll be completely isolated.

"It's a city wall that didn't even scare me into a broken castle hammer. It can't even collapse!

But things are not right.

If the allies pulled it off, the enemy would either raise their voices or come towards destroying the rest of us.

I face off the city walls for a small part of the enemy.

"Whoa."

And I accidentally spoke out.

The embankment of the creek was cut down by its allies and flooded in front of the wall.

The water level will be about to the waist, but the soldiers on your side have already escaped to a safe place.

"Is this the plan? What's Leopold doing?

It was only at first that I was surprised, but when I calm down, the question arises.

Sure, the water attack is powerful, but that's also a story if the opponent is standing on the ground.

Attacking enemies caged in walled cities with this degree of water has no effect.

It would rather make it harder for the allies to attack.

Apparently that's it for Leopold's head, too.

Looks like the time has come for me to be a full Wisdom General.

"It doesn't look like it's over."

The guildless moves further upstream of the decisive part.

Soldiers from the allies were gathered there as well... using devices like catapults to luxuriously pull through the iron plates.

"Were you stopping the river from flowing? Speaking of which, there wasn't much water for the rain."

Apparently Leoporto wasn't just letting the embankment break down, he was stopping the water more upstream.

That's what's unleashed now.

The flow rate overflowing from the decisive part increases visibly, becoming a flow that exceeds the back length of a person and hits the city wall.

Hmm, but isn't it the same?

"Calm down! The wall won't tear to this extent. Confusion is what the enemy is after!

"The water is well cured outside and inside the city. I'll pull the water right away."

Unfortunately, the enemy soldiers are right.

From here, there is little flooding into the city, and the walls don't even look shaky.

Though it worked fine, it was only one of several streams around Trisnia that broke it down.

The flow rate is known, but it is not powerful enough to break the prepared city walls after several floods.

In the first place, the city would be devastated if we had floods that would smash through the walls.

This is no different than burning it down, and Eirich won't admit it either.

It was the southern Eugrian army that showed some upset at first, but it moves the other way when it finds out that there is virtually no damage.

It didn't seem to have the effect of shaking the enemy.

"Ha!! You're not playing with water! I'm just bored with your monotonous attacks."

"Why don't you even fish because we'll get the boat out anyway? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

"Was that a gift for us just now? It's not much of a hobby, so let me just give you your neck and give you back your torso."

A commander around his mouth screams, soldiers are caught and laughs.

It's not my plan, but I'm angry. Shall we go in and kick him off into turbulence?