Price of Management

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With every violent collision, the memories of life come back to me one by one and disappear.

“You're all right. ”

Duke Meutt said, roughly pushing the Marquis of Great Gen.

“I'm just like you. ”

Knng!

The vertical long sword to the hand sword raises. The Error Blade crashes.

I liked the momentum of Marquis of Great Gen a little better.

The shockwave rises to the sky in the direction of the two-handed sword. It was a commander who was swept up by the rising tide and all the dust rose like a pillar.

A whirlpool of dirt.

And Duke Meutt.

The Marquis of Great Gen.

I jumped without hesitation.

Kwaaah!

The same collision again makes the whirlpool larger. This is how the gods fight. Everyone who saw this was beyond awe.

“A small stone piles up my life one by one. ”

“Hehehe, what a nice grave. ”

“Endless work. It's a repetition of pain that never ends. ”

“I know why it hurts! Of course I know!”

Kuaang ―!

The whirlwinds were destroyed when two people collided inside. The dust spreads to all sides. It was a fight far beyond the realm of man.

“I will complete my life here. ”

“I will complete you! I will break the chains of eternal pain, and I will complete you!" So kill me, too! Die! Kill! ”

In a frenzied battle, two unarmed men roar at each other.

The battlefield is littered with 120,000 Horn Empire troops and 20,000 Duke Meutt troops.

On the tall, tall walls, two men run ferociously towards their deaths.

It was the late Juden who led 120,000 troops in place of the Marquis of Great Gen.

Unfortunately, he lost, but his military control and judgment were extraordinary. In addition to the 40,000 troops under command, even 80,000 troops from the Marquis of Great Gen were treated as free material as their own direct subordinates.

With a master like him leading his troops and attacking the walls with all his means, his strength was like the tide of the sea.

Against this, it was Duke Meutt who was in command of Andrew Campbell.

Duke Meutt's Chief Knight, Duke Meutt's Greatest Grand Duke, Temple of Knight. If Duke Meutt lost his life, he was also the most likely successor to Duke Meutt.

As a military commander, the capabilities of the late Andrew Campbell were not to be traced back to the Marquis of Juden.

But Campbell was also the commander of the stone, and there was another weapon of understanding about Temple of Knight.

If Duke Meutt had completed his martial arts for decades, Temple of Knight would have been a defensive facility with constant repairs and reinforcements.

Campbell was the only one who understood such a fortress better than Duke Meutt. It was because Duke Meutt ruled over Duke Meutt's cause on his behalf even when Duke Meutt was sometimes absent from his training.

Moreover, there were 20,000 well-trained troops.

The number of 20,000 was meaningless, although it was nowhere near that of the Hunt Empire's 120,000 troops.

The most appropriate number to perfectly defend the Temple of Knights!

Less can create gaps, and more will lead to greater consumption and disadvantage in long-term warfare. Therefore, Duke Meutt, with the support of the Kingdom of Leaden, must maintain a force of 20,000.

Chamberlain knew exactly what this 20,000 meant.

We need reinforcements in Sector 21-2! ”

“Send in the standby troops. ”

“The walls of District 4 are under heavy attack! ”

“Zone 4 is fine. We can still make it out there. ”

“Hostiles have been spotted digging a tunnel near the 1st precinct's walls! ”

“You've got all the tools you need. We can't just sit here. ”

As he listened to the report, Chamberlain responded calmly without any embarrassment at all. It was a necessary virtue for the commander because when he was nervous and embarrassed, his judgment was clouded.

“I will attempt a descent attack. The target is an enemy catapult that strikes the walls of District 4. ”

The drop attack was a special tactic only for Duke Meutt.

Twenty of Duke Meutt's disciples, consisting of Erpurt, rode down the rope and launched a surprise counterattack on the enemy.

The Horn Empire has failed to respond properly to a sudden attack. The disciples rushed in to destroy the catapult that hit District 4 by handing over the enemy troops.

Then, before he was surrounded by many enemies, he quickly retreated, rode the rope, and climbed back up the wall.

Repeated attempts at such a descent have left the Horn Empire at a standstill.

The Marquis of Juden has deployed members of the Black Cross in front of him, and if he attempts another attack like that, he will be surrounded by many troops.

Feeling that way, Campbell Marquette did not attempt another dip attack that was already effective enough.

As the siege tower approaches the wall in Sector 5, a barrel of oil on the wick is loaded and launched into the catapult. With the sound of the explosion, the siege tower of the Horn Empire is lit.

“Good. You're still fighting well. ”

Marquis Campbell flattened out, keeping an eye on the situation.

The Temple of Knights has made no hole but to dig. Even the Marquis of Juden will not be able to get a sharp edge unless he is at gunpoint for his troop consumption.

Of course, a total war of 120,000 troops is scary.

If all 120,000 troops were well trained, the Duke of Meutt had to suffer the consequences. In fact, there was damage coming from each district.

However, the strategic goal of slowing down the invasion of the Horn Empire can be achieved.

It was the Temple of Knights that existed to do so.

However, at this point, there is only one thing that concerns Operation Campbell.

He was the Duke of Teacher Meutt who fought outside the walls of District 10.

Grand Duke Meutt was as strong and fierce as his reputation was, but the appearance of Duke Meutt, who was cruelly aggressive, surprised the Duke of Campbell. It was much more violent and controversial than the teacher I used to know.

The ecstasy of fighting for everything.

That's what a teacher looks like.

Meeting the mortal enemy called Marquis of Great Gen, the teacher also uncovered the true self that was deep in his heart.

‘You're worried.'

Duke Meutt's desperate sword, which had abandoned all of him, gave Campbell horror.

He was anxious that a respected teacher might choose to fight to the end here to complete his life.

How to persuade someone who has only run a lifetime.

‘Teacher……. ’

* * *

Duke Meutt is fully immersed.

I erased the ‘me' from my head and filled it with nothing. Now swinging the sword has become more natural and instinctive than breathing.

Every moment, hundreds of different groups of people suitable for the situation went through the brain and disappeared.

Fingertips!

When and how long he took a breath, how and when he should take a breath, and where his eyes should look, became extremely devoid of all doubt.

“Khhh!”

The Marquis of Great Gentile lunges in horror.

The Marquis of Great Gen was also ecstatic. Even that monstrosity was a perfect fit.

Kuang!

He smashes the Duke of Meutt in the shoulder.

Duke Meutt pulls back rather than confronting the opposition with force. The precise timing of the opponent's movements makes it possible to fully harness its power and amaze all of the unarmed.