Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Episode 508: Operation Scorched Earth

Schwartz was lying on the stables guided by Kara.

"At first it was a stab wound that caused a bit of blood. I thought Schwartz was big and he was fine at all."

Kara gently strokes Schwartz's head before tilting the barrel to make him drink water.

"But I'm getting less and less energetic... and finally I can't stand"

Schwartz rolled opposite the gorilla when he looked at me with his eyes open as he lay down.

Don't you want to see me so bad?

"It's too soon for the injury to be pus, and I thought it was poisonous, so I treated it the same way as a snake."

My thighs are lightly torn and cloth is applied to the wound.

I guess he tore the wound with a knife and tried to poison it.

"It never gets better. I can't stop bleeding from where I tore it up... maybe not anymore"

When Kara, who was about to cry, stroked Schwartz's back, he responded by moving his ears without pattering and force.

I'll touch Schwartz lightly.

His temperature is unusually high, and his breath seems to have sliced and let him run to his limit.

Trying to make sure this is really bad, Schwartz just turns to himself saying he doesn't like it.

"Be adult. If he dies of poison, he can make horse meat."

Hold Schwartz's body down and force him to open his legs trying to see the wound.

Hello.

A sneaky black elf appears from between his legs.

……

Me and Kara look at each other and pretend Schwartz slept.

"Uh, I'm familiar with poison, so give me a stipend."

"You don't have to say any more."

Betty with white mucus around the woman's mouth, aside from the fact that Schwartz has an erection, I don't have to ask what she was doing.

"What's dying? I guess I was just excited about it. Holding such a good woman in your horse's arms."

"I was seriously worried! You horny horse! Horse Agil!"

I kick Schwartz in the stomach, and Kara leaves with the water she was giving him to drink on her face.

Carefully chase away the tight ass of a black elf before sitting next to Schwartz, who falls asleep looking bored.

"So, how painful?

Schwartz hisses with his face turned away.

There's no way I can make a weak noise that I'm dying in front of a woman.

"I have the needle I was stabbing. Nautia would make me an antidote. Five days?

Schwartz rolls to the corner of the stables looking bored.

"Three days, please."

I threw a nostalgic apple at Schwartz's nose tip, but he started to sleep like that without responding.

Leaving the stables, Kara and the black elves come over, worried you're back.

"Hey, Schwartz."

"It's like a psoriasis. You turned the poison gas because your ass was full of poison needles and you had a tantrum. Leave me alone for a couple of days because if I take good care of you, I'll be emaciated and prolonged. How about you take one shot with me, Black Elf?

"I'm sorry, Master Schwartz is bigger, so I won't"

"Napa in front of my wife... well fine. Then just change the water for a while."

When the words could be worn, the two women stroked their breasts down.

I'm talking about Nautia. If my life is at stake, he will do it.

But you won't be able to ride Schwartz for a while.

And if it's just a move, anyway, if I wave my weapon over the other horses, I'll lose my balance and fall. We have to fight on foot for the time being.

And the warnings to those caterpillars must be given to the soldiers.

"Say it's an accessory to a worm. It's a poison needle. With a chimatima. If the figure is big, why don't you come with Dokan? Or maybe there 'll be some kind of poisonous worm that'll turn the stabbed woman into an episode."

I'm going to Nautia's as fast as I can with my nagging monologue.

When the night starts raiding the enemy, I can't help myself. I had to get it worked on by then.

Next morning.

The day after it was quite a fierce battle, I gently stroke Porch's face nestled in Rin's face.

"Ready. If you see a needle-grown beetle, take the height."

Porch was bracketed a categorized cage on his back and belly.

"Semai semai pei!

"Taysatsu, Taysatsu, Nanisle, Wasleta!

"Nankakusai"

There is a noisy harpy noise from the cage.

"Sorry to put you in a cage or something. I asked for a treat when I got back."

Peeping into the cage, the harpies make a fuss.

"Gohan, Gohan, Nikunik!

"Sakana Nikuta Onion Ilanai"

"Yippee koubi!"

This is one of the reconnaissance operations Leopold thought of.

Use the Porch to scout Mount Dart from the sky, which is predicted to have an enemy stronghold.

Anyone can think of this if they know what Porch is capable of.

But Mount Dart is huge.

The point of appearance is also not necessarily conspicuously shaped, and there are limits in just four eyes, even if Porch and Pippi have good eyesight.

After decades of reconnaissance, I can no longer maintain a line of defense.

Then you can fly as well, and you can use a large number of harpies.

It would be normal to think this way.

But Harpy's flight speed is slower than Porch's, and it's hard to keep flying through the sky all day.

Fluffy flying with a break doesn't even allow for proper reconnaissance time.

If it were at night while we were doing that, the bird-eyed harpies would be blind to nothing and would remain the feeder of worms.

"More fundamentally, it's too stupid to be used for reconnaissance."

"Peatay Satsu Umai? Koubi?"

"Halahetta"

Even if the Harpies find a place to appear, I don't think they can report that position accurately.

So Leoporto decided to mount Harpy on Porch.

Porch can fly to Mount Dart in less than an hour, even hanging cages and harpies.

So if the harpies jump out of the cage over Mount Dart and scout the area, we can have a ton of eyes.

The Harpies don't have to go down in the middle of the enemy, not to mention during the day if they get tired and go back to their poached backs and rest.

And even if the sun falls, we can return safely if we go back to Pochi.

Shizuku Aerial Moving Fort?

"That individual meets all the load, mobility and robustness. Can act unhindered even after dusk"

"Poached."

Leoporto rechecks today's reconnaissance site and surrounding terrain in Porch.

"And this individual is intelligent enough to solve the map and determine the situation."

"Porch."

You're not going to resolutely say poached?

I'd like to hear Leopold say it.

Even if the Harpies discover their targets, they won't get accurate reports.

It would be as noisy as' Mitsuketa Atta 'at best.

So Porch checks the location again, identifies it accurately, returns it and reports it.

"There's Pipi too. It's okay!!

I smile at Pipi waving.

Pipi's head is ridden with Messa - Schmidt - whose face still looks dull and smelly.

The tension is fine dust even though it was before the departure and the yawning was heavy.

I guess the only reason Porch isn't odd as usual is because he has Messa-Schmidt.

If you think about it that way, that wasting dog is worth it too.

"The presence or absence of passengers is irrelevant. The ability to read maps is superior to her."

"Porch is smart. It's not like Pipi is stupid."

I hate to say it, but I've almost lost a pawn-moving board game before.

I pretended to sneeze and flipped the board to get nothing, but it was dangerous.

Drop off Porch and Pipi flying out of sight from the sad Celia.

Okay, let's go to sleep.

It seems Leopold will do something about this again in the evening.

At sundown.

The sunset slowly disappears below the horizon.

After overtaking the previous night's offensive, we abandoned the fort. We were in the countryside along the street.

It is clearly less suited to defense than a fort, and there is no single city wall around it.

I miss it too much to say defensive positions only with simple sights and impromptu shallow digging and wooden fences.

Only the countryside is surrounded by wheat fields, where 80% of the crops have not yet been harvested.

"We have completed evacuation of all nearby villages!

"Troop deployment complete. You can always give instructions."

"Confirm a large group of demons in the southwest and southeast. The number... I don't know. It's not comparable to before. Anyway, it's an amazing number!!

I see Leopold.

"We're gonna have to do this, right?

"Given the pace of enemy growth, it's impossible to outpace the raids after tonight in that fort. There's no other hand."

The response is immediate.

Then we have no choice.

"Do it."

I praise my shoulders and then I command you to say a word.

"What a beautiful thing to do... let go!!

"O God of abundance, forgive me... follow me!

"What's going to happen..."

Fire arrows are unleashed simultaneously.

Catapults throw burning oil.

Soldiers with pine lights storm simultaneously.

The goal is not both worms.

These are the houses that stand alongside the fields that stretch out in front of them.

The houses where the fire arrows were stabbed burn up.

A golden wheat field, scattered with oil, wraps itself in the fire unbroken as it leaves a sign of abundance on the tip.

Soldiers set fire from one end to what is likely to burn, whether in fields, houses or standing trees.

"Oh, I don't want to see it. You don't want to see it."

Tristan shook his head exaggerated and blindfolded.

The flames that surround the fields, the houses, the woods, all of them burn in flames.

The soldiers do their best to escape from being caught in the fire they set themselves on.

"Terrible......"

"Eigil's territory..."

Myra and Celia also look sad.

Not so far with the invaders.

If you had any unharvested wheat, you would try to take it in, and even the house would be bedded or looted even if it burned.

There can't be any trouble lighting dead grass or standing trees on the street.

The flames literally rise to heavenly heights, scattering heat and light like storms.

I could clearly see Leoporto piercing his faceless expression, even the far-sighted nonna eating up his teeth.

"It's like daytime...... right"

"Exactly."

Leoporto watches over him.

The watchman gazed at the heat as he glanced at him, screaming.

"Herd of demons, it's stopped! We're stopping as we swarm around us!

"Did it work?"

This was Leopold's aim.

Instead of building flaming walls to prevent and stop enemies.

I know they're not so vulnerable to heat.

Especially when the bug Hydra and other Alice fireworks didn't kill her.

So the purpose is light.

Light up the area as bright as daylight by burning out all the surroundings.

"I was fortunate that it was before the harvest of spring wheat. Wheat fields are like carpets of combustible materials. If you set fire to the edges, it will immediately spread over a vast area."

"I honestly wouldn't be happy if I thought I was burning rice"

Has Adolf been informed?

I'm worried that I'll die of shock.

"Well, if it's working, it makes sense."

Use the fields you've grown for months, or years, like disposable pine lights.

Even if it seems barren, without that pine light, we'd be dead and nowhere near the field.

Then you won't get lost.

"Our power won't keep them from going all night. Therefore, it lengthens the day."

The enemy will surround us as we distance ourselves from the light.

But you still can't set me up.

I don't have the intelligence to just dump us as hard to attack and head north.

Individuals like bouncing from time to time came close on single rides, but were afraid of the light or the movement was dull and could easily be dealt with simply by shooting arrows.

"Mmmm... mmm"

I hold and stroke the irigina that grips the barbarity that burns down the fields desperately made by the people.

"Burn me for as long as this happens. If I could, I'd be all night."

Of course that's an impossible consultation.

The golden carpet burns flashly but also quickly.

A few hours later, as the fire weakens, the bugs pack the distance.

"All right, break's over. We're gonna step from here till dawn."

I order the soldiers to put up Keravnos.

"We burned down the wheat near the harvest. If you win here, you don't deserve it!

Dings also inspires soldiers by raising his temper.

"Depressing the captain's revenge. Let's all do our best."

Linuga also calls on his own men who remain, but he doesn't rely on anywhere.

It must be because they were trampling around us, spiders, worms and beetles that were supposed to chase us by time difference coming together.

"Keep your spider away from you. If you can, pinch the fence or the moat and end it with a spear and a bow!

Spider claws and poison tubes are powerful but short reach.

The body surface is also soft, so it's best to distance yourself and poke around with a spear.

The soldiers battle against the shield a fence placed in chaos, with a pair of spear soldiers poking the spider down and a bow and crossbow covering them from the rear.

"Worms are fleshy as soon as you find them! The giant guy scares you with a big crossbow and a throwing stone and beats you to death with an assault!

Distance arrows and spears don't work on worms.

Even more gigantic individual reach is the opposite of long and distant.

A soldier proud of his power arrives at a small individual, stomps on him and slaps him on a rock, or beats him to death with a hammer.

Several people were killed by a huge individual, but Dai Arrow from the rear hits him, men jumping in with ambition and hammering him where he fell.

"Beetle - pull over to Lord Tristan!

"No, that's the way you say it, 'cause you're coming to me, right? Because that's not what I meant by the position I made, is it?

The soldiers tap the beetle lightly and retreat.

Of course the beetles chase, but as always, the movement is slow. Even the soldiers can easily keep their distance.

"Okay, here it is. Come on!"

"Whoa, eat my ass and look!

The ability to see through even if it is a miserable provocation is not found in worms.

The beetle goes towards the soldiers in a straight line.

And fell into the hole at the same time.

"You took it. Well, it's silly to be happy with a bug trap."

The beetle makes a heavy sound and falls into the hole one after the other.

The soldiers cheered me.

"It's classic with pitfalls, but isn't it a little too shallow?

The depth of the hole where the beetle fell is only 50 cm and the width is also much smaller than the body of the beetle.

Me, on the other hand, Messerschmidt seems like an easy jump out.

"That's fine. Have you seen their bodies? Lots of small, short legs on a very heavy outer shell. That's a hole. I can't even cross a few steps. Look at that."

The beetle is twisted in a hole about a third of its body.

Some individuals managed to escape with their feet on their mates, but stick them out of their heads into the next hole before rebuilding their posture.

"You don't have to 'drop' it. You just have to 'tilt' it. Impossible to create a full pit in the short time between the day before and now in the first place. But I can make one in ten minutes."

Beetles fit one after the other into numerous prepared pitfalls just as crude.

'Cause it's gonna come out like this one day.

Tristan's signal opens the waterway.

The waterway for sending water to the field is altered by messy construction, pouring water into places where pitfalls line up.

The beetles sink into the water as they fit into the hole.

"Why don't you come up?

"When I threw the carcass into the water, it sank to the bottom. And their mouths are on the ground. I mean -"

The beetle stopped moving one after the other, wondering if it had gotten bigger at a time.

"Even just a few dozen centimeters of water drowns easily. I wonder if they've cleared their first streak."

Nearly a thousand beetles were desperate with their faces stuck in the mud.

Tens of cannons and catapults and five thousand soldiers would have been needed if we had tried to defeat them properly.

It's a huge battle, even though we need to be ready.

Overall, the war situation has shifted to dominance.

But the worms that pushed later began to see the fatigue of the soldiers.

"Let's get you in the mood."

Slap Schwartz's belly with his feet.

"... you didn't"

I'm on a replacement horse, but my breath is rough just standing because of my armed weight.

If you fight, you'll fall in.

I jump off a horse, first pull out Keravnos and stick into a bunch of spiders in battle.

"I'm here to help you with your sword."

If you say so, stick out the spear and slaughter the hell out of it.

"It's Lord Hardlett! Guys, it's okay now!

Hearing the soldier cheer, he grinds the spear away with his right hand.

Four forelegs fly.

Stick your eartips into the other head as you crush the head of the one that fell at the front with your military shoes.

"Behind you!

Raffaella on my back plays the approaching tube from behind me with a sword.

"Thanks"

When I hold the spear backwards, I stick it in the spider behind my back like I'm going through my armpit.

Then he rotates his body without delay and chooses the heads of the two bodies that stick the tubes out of the sides.

After a flash of aftertaste, Raffaella, who turned big late, returned to her back and two spiders circled her legs and died.

"Like this"

"Ha, I was told that it would always be a threesome."

"Is Sir Hardlett six in a flash..."

Raffaella claims herself but is ignored.

"Sir Hardlett, this place is fine now. More troops over there are struggling with the worm than that!

I run out at a glance.

"Also, no more! It's over!

"Wow!! Somebody!

There are dozens of soldiers surrounded by worms.

There are about a hundred opponents. The worm-to-person power ratio is about 10: 1, so it can be described as a desperate power ratio.

But I had no fear or pessimism.

Jump into your allies alone, drop your hips and set up a dual crater with both hands.

Five medium-sized worms attacking.

He jumps all around with a surprisingly fangy circular mouth open.

"This is more about weapons than skill."

Slash from top to bottom in order to fly, then return the blade and slash it up.

Here I switched it to one of my right hands and twisted it away in the right direction, returning the blade and flashing to the left.

Finally, put it back in both hands and twist your body, breaking it off about 1 m from your mouth.

"Five in a flash -!?"

"It's like even a mite is crushing..."

I'm happy to compliment you, but I'm not even proud of you.

Worm's biggest threat is thick skins that don't go through the blades.

That's why soldiers have to fight with hammers, rocks, hammers, etc., forcing them to struggle.

On the other hand, dual craters can easily be broken off by worms or so.

And unlike spiders, worms only bite without the means of attack to stretch nails and poison tubes.

I mean, it's like slashing Marutai because he jumps from his steep head.

"Oops."

When you break a couple of worms that strike without punishment, a huge 6m guy just shows up with the boss.

He spreads his mouth wide enough to swallow me whole.

I put my sword on the upper level listening to the screams of soldiers and Raffaella.

The moment the mouth of the giant worm arrives, the dual crater that swung down at the flashing speed rips his mouth off, and I fit between my broken mouths without being bitten.

"You know what, you'll be fine later"

"Yes, sir"

"Yes... but not too strong? Well... you're not human, are you?

Let's leave the rude guy alone.

"Ahead."

Looking back at Raffaella's voice, there was a group of beetles looming from behind that didn't fall into Tristan's trap.

The reason I'm not in a hurry with my voice is because I'm moving slowly.

This guy has a strong outer shell that won't let him through at all, such as a coarse weapon.

Even a dual crater hips, and if you don't think about the angle, you lose the slash.

"Don't you dare slay me."

I'll put the dual crater in my hips and face the beetle.

Their attacks are simple.

Slowly approach and break your legs and hips with your front jaw.

As soon as the jaw of the beetle approaching me opens, I fall back small and attack before jumping in.

"Oops!

Put your hands under the torso of the beetle, drop your hips and lift them.

Now this guy can't do anything anymore.

"No!! Get him down, stop him, he's seeing the back!! Disgusting."

The difficulty is that the back side is very disgusting.

I lift the beetle and slap it over a pointed wooden fence.

Beetle skewers with a soft hand like butter.

"The back is soft as a lie. If you turn it upside down..."

Turn sideways with another attack, step by step and kick it off.

Beetle leans and flips without being able to do anything......

"What the hell?

Without flipping over, the beetles went round and round.

"You've sheltered your weak belly, it's your first habit to see it"

Sekrito says intriguingly while hunting spiders.

"You sure don't see your belly when this happens... but"

Beetle in the middle of nowhere.

Me and Secrito laugh face-to-face.

"Hey!!

I hold a rounded beetle, roaring and throwing it at a bunch of spiders.

Rounded beetle - can I have the dough now?

The dough rolled as it made a lavish noise and went into the spider herd aimlessly.

"Kuck, six... no, seven."

Overwhelmingly light spiders jump like funny against dough weighing over 200.

The three bounced luxuriously and flew, the two were underlayed and pulled apart, and the other was caught in rotation, crashing and crushing against the last one stuck against the wall.

"There you go. We got another one."

The handsome Secrito doesn't eat beetle attacks or anything.

Go right, go left. Or hop on the outer shell and dodge.

And they easily push beetles into steps and slopes and flip them over.

Flipped beetles seem to be instincts or dough.

"Now - it's off three. Aim well next... six, boring. Show me on the ten great platforms."

We move to higher ground for more power.

"What is Sir Hardlett doing!?

"Are you throwing beetles?

"I'm laughing at the Guerraggera with the woman next to me... in a way I'm scarier than a bug"

I see a giant spider thrusting this way into my sight.

Size > 7m, that's oversized.

"That would be a special prize in one piece. Once I'm done - hehe, I'll even lick your ass hole."

"All right, I won't allow you to say two words."

I shake with all my strength, spinning my body and throwing it all over my body.

Unlike rolling movements like before, a dough floating entirely in the universe heads towards a giant gum in a straight line.

The giant guinea pig stuck out all his forelegs aggressively, but not the weight that could be prevented to that extent.

All the legs bend in an unattainable direction, and the dough bursts into the body of a giant gummy.

The giant guinea pig fell on the spot and stopped moving after fluttering.

"It's a hit. You monster."

Secrito laughs at Kerakera.

I, too, raise my voice and laugh and look around.

"Wind... Wind... Wind!

The worm cuts a thousand in half with the voice of the spell.

Elf magic is covering the soldiers.

"Turn it into a chunk and slap it."

The water in the waterway for use becomes like a rock and crushes the head of the worm.

This one's a black elf.

Magic cover is still strong.

Wouldn't the elves be 20-30 soldiers on their own?

"Eight enemies. Non-intelligent life forms, extermination, extermination"

Tikku smashes the spider with his bare hands and pulls the worm a thousand times.

Sometimes the worm eats me, but it comes out through the worm from the inside.

A hundred soldiers' worth of firepower.

... another tube hit my forehead. Why do you always eat deco?

"Little pest."

Cold voices, roars and ground sounds.

If you look at it, Brunhilde is shaking the remaining steel poles that have been burned.

The target is a beetle, if you don't turn it upside down.

"Crushing bugs is what servants do."

Brunhilde's swinging iron columns destroy every beetle, smashing the entire body and splashing it.

"Watermelon Split......"

I answered my voice unexpectedly.

Secrito is looking at me with anticipation, but you can't imitate me like that.

There's no place that's going to collapse anymore.

The eastern sky is bright, and the enemy's momentum weakened and it can be said that it is overpowering tonight.

"Prepare to retreat. Sleep after that."

It's a burning field. Leave it here and we'll move to the next countryside, the field - that is, the place where it's going to burn.

Until we find the location of the enemy, this is how we will endure as we burn and fight our territory.

"If you don't find me soon, the whole territory will be a round boy."

The morning sun rises and the worms leave.

At the same time, Porch and the Harpies, who were resting during the night, begin to prepare to leave.

"There will be even more massive raids tonight. But at noon today, our army will arrive tomorrow evening with the first reinforcements of the Royal Army."

"Is it going to be a protracted battle like we did to our southern Eugenian opponents?

Tristan shakes his head.

"I'm afraid not. Our enemies are inexhaustible, even though we know what we can replenish. The lifeline is a reconnaissance team, not a protracted battle. You have less than a week to settle, good or bad."

Porch looked at this one seriously and grunted.

"Sir Hardlett, rest, too. You must be tired of throwing dough."

"Um, fun, but tired"

I stretch and ring my neck.

Do you want to eat, take a bath, and hold a woman?

"Let's see Schwartz before we do that."

I notice all the time, look back and tell Raffaella.

I'm not worried about anything.

"Oh, yeah."

I also say to Celia, who looked back on the other side and brought hot water.

"I asked Natia and she just doesn't feel comfortable dying right away"

"Ha..."

Then I walk a little and tell Secrito as well.

"If he dies now, he can't even turn it into horse meat because of the poison. If you're going to screw it up, it's after the poison comes out."

"... Phew."

I was laughed at with my nose.

Will it be okay?

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, autumn.

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, Mad God, Secret Golden Lager.

Family

Nonna (Prep OK) Kara (Anxiety) Mel (OK) Rare (Prep OK) Pipi (Reconnaissance)

MITTY (PREPARATION OK) MARIA (PREPARATION OK) CATRINE (PREPARATION OK) GREATEL (PREPARATION OK) MELISA (PREPARATION OK) KU (PREPARATION OK) LU (PREPARATION OK) MILEY (PREPARATION OK) CASEY (6 HEADS) RITA (PREPARATION OK)

Yogri (Screenwriter) Alice (Sleep) Marceline Mother (OK) Daughter Stephanie First Daughter (OK) Bridget Second Daughter (OK) Felicie Third Daughter (OK)

Sofia (Prep OK) Dorothea (Trouble) Claudia (Jen Royal) Clara (Shoulder Car) Adela (Masturbation)

Celestina (Queen reigns) Monica (Mama samurai) Benel (coma)

Subordinates

Dings (Oriental Army Commander) Linuga (Exhausted) Raffaella (Back Parasite)

Celia (Sleeping) Myra (Commander) Iridina (Commander) Luna (Commander)

Leopold (Staff) Tristan (Staff) Yarkov (Emergency Deportation) Gido (Self-Assault Abandoned) Mac (Arrival) Christophe (Return) GUIG (Bad Guy) Adolf (Home Affairs Officer) Sebastian (Deacon)

Marta (Prep OK) Sally (Prep OK) Mull (Prep OK)

Jim (Departure Morale Low) Susie (Departure) Solana (Giving Up) Altair (Patriarch) Lamia (Victim)

Other

Eirich (Departure) Ijalis (Cooperation) Eulalen (Cooperation)

Secrito (Sleeping) T-99 (Combat Mode) Brunhilde (Watermelon %)

Nurtia (Analysis) Felteris (Fighting)

Piris (Mad Pregnancy House arrest) Baroness Lucino-Escaote (Prep OK) Seika (Rub)

Busco (Promotion) Guildless (Workout) Visitación (Home arrest with children)

Outsiders

Lamy (move) Arlaune (potted) Mirmi (hunch) Porch (recon) Messerschmidt (sleep)

Nettai Priprio lizard () Schwartz (highly poisonous)

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Line of Defense Corps

Hardlet Us Army

Guard 43.

Infantry 3000.

Cavalry 400.

Archer 400.

Artillery 400.

Bow Cavalry 1000.

One hundred and five soldiers, 3700.

(In times of war, weapons are produced and deployed from time to time)

50 cannons, 25 cannons, 15 dwarf cannons, 20 field cannons, 38 tanks.

Reinforcements/Friends

Oriental Army 13000 ⇒ 12500 +????

Refugee Mixed Unit 5800 ⇒ 5500

Elf's collective, black 200, white 200.

Altair Divine Army 2800 ⇒ 3300 (Rafen Welfare Service Solicitation)

Terriers Fleet Battleship Swarov Battleship Leviathan IV (Temporary) Large Battleship 3 Medium Battleship 7 (Repair)

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Property Gold Coins -75000

805 Experienced

70 children made to give birth +567

Location Kissat North Abandoned Fort