Price of Management

Attack has begun.

A hundred Condol Cavalries fired their arrows as they approached range.

Kwajik! Boom!

“Grrrgh!"

“Ugh!”

The Horn Empire cavalry falls in line.

“Keep running! ”

Baron Zakal shouts.

As ordered, the Horn Army lunges towards the frenzied face. You don't slow down just as if the arrow baptized your comrades into oblivion.

I don't care if you shoot an arrow. But if I get in the way, I'll smash it. I felt the fame of such enemies was also felt by the Second Fleet Commander Daltan.

Of course, Daltan was not reckless enough to stand in his way.

“Turn left! ”

Like a bull, the Daltan and a hundred men move to the left. You continue to attack the Horn Empire with an exquisite attack that strikes rocks with slings.

As expected, the Horn Empire forces turn to the left and continue to gallop forward, ignoring the enemy.

“Arch again! ”

Daltan gives the order. The Hundred Men shoot arrows again, attacking the Horn Empire outbreak.

“One more time! ”

The moon was also persistent. One last shot of the arrow damages the enemy's rear troops.

“All right, pursue! ”

The Daltan and the Hundred were occasionally stonewalling and badly harassing behind the speeding Horn Empire. An obstinate poison that would kill at least one more.

“Ignore and run! ”

Baron Zakkal continues to encourage the soldiers.

Enemies who chase and attack with only a hundred troops are annoyed, but the moment they try to counterattack for revenge, they will suffer a bigger defeat.

Soon another horde emerges from the front. It was the 2nd Cadets of the Condol Cavalry.

Baron Zakkal grimaces his teeth.

“Here comes another attack! Watch out for the arrows! ”

“Old!”

Two hundred men attacked the same as one hundred. After three arches, he joined the Hundred Tails led by Daltan to join the chase.

‘Eight more to go. ’

Baron Zakkal was calculating. Over 1,000 enemies to the east. You were attacked twice the size of the Caucasians, eight times you will see enemies in the future.

"Should we deploy 300 troops to intercept the enemy?" ’

Baron Zachar was tempted just by the unilateral attack. We've divided our forces into ten units of 100 hostiles.

If you take out about 300 troops separately and have them defeat and follow you, you can counterattack them to some extent.

At this rate, it was clear that we would lose nearly half our troops if we didn't fight properly. If you want to report it to the late Kaisson, you can't be too hard on him.

‘Then where……. ’

But that's when it happened.

“Baron! Look at that! ”

A white man called out in a loud voice. Baron Zakkal looks at the direction the white man is pointing. And I was appalled.

“Huff!”

Baron Zakkal screams without even knowing it.

A cavalry of over 2,000 appears to be traversing the battlefield diagonally at a rapid rate. Those who gallop into madness at unbelievably high speeds are the enemy's archetype.

“You've come this far already! How dare you...! ”

It was Baron Jakal who had never been so surprised in his life.

"You've fought so many battles, you can still run at that speed?" ’

The purpose of the enemy headquarters to the east is one. You are ready to step ahead of the Horn Empire and block its retreat.

‘No such unit can be created overnight. They were trained and determined to use it for this purpose before the war! ’

If you train these skilled nomadic warriors so badly before riding, that's what you'll look like.

My heart sank. It gives me the creeps.

That's some crazy speed. What kind of training would take to run at such a crazy speed?

“Damn it. This could be my grave. ”

There's a sigh.

At that moment, temptation once again visited his mind like a demon.

You think you can put an end to the pursuit of those lunatics?

That's impossible. You're a dead man anyway.

Then at least we don't have to run away like this.We have to fight for it. So it's less unfair than being one-sided?

Baron Zakkal's lips are fresh.

... stopping, turning, and fighting the enemy.

The words tried to come out of my mouth.

However, Baron Zakkal shouted instead of giving orders.

“Khhhhh! You think you're gonna lose? You think you can give up like this? Me? This jacquard?! ”

The eyes of the Horn Imperial Cavalry are on the Baron Zakal. Baron Zachar roars.

“They've already chased us here. We can run faster too! What can't we do better than them? Run! Faster! ”

Baron Jacques, the evil one, burns the souls of the warriors of the Windy Clan in the hearts of the Horn Empire cavalry.

Surprisingly, the Horn Empire is speeding up.

The distance from the Daltan army that was chasing him was gradual.

Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred....

Continuously appearing from the front, the Condol Cavalry fires arrows and deals damage. But the angrier you get, the faster the Horn Empire will run.

Baron Zachar's orders were to ignore the attack and run.

We were running at full speed, so the damage could have been less. Moreover, he is accustomed to archery, making it easy for the soldiers to dodge the arrow.

"Good. At this rate, we'll be able to return to the mainland, preserving a large force." ’

Losing is not a losing battle.

A man of the late Kaisson will know he did his best. And give him a chance to snow.

‘You've been beaten like this this this time, but don't think you'll be the same next time. ’

Baron Zakkal was looking forward to his future lust. Now we just need to put a little more pressure on it.

That's when another variable occurred.

Among the enemies that ran across the battlefield diagonally, the diary protruded out alone at an enormous speed. I thought that was the fastest human speed on a horse.

The figure leaves the other soldiers alone and quickly begins to narrow his distance to the Horn Empire.

Who is that? ’

Baron Zakal was amazed by the unbelievable sight and asked himself a question.

Soon the answer came out.

An extraordinary masterpiece with courage and excessiveness at the same time, at least, in order to inspire Expert. He was the only one who could confidently follow the enemy.

Are you trying to kill me? ’

Baron Zakkal is afraid. He seemed to be able to swoop in and slit his own throats by himself. in situations where you can't react properly while speeding like you do now.

* * *

Originally, Patrick wasn't much of a horse rider. It's because I didn't have much riding to do as a mercenary.

However, I learned from the basics of horseback riding while living in groups with the members of the Condol Cavalry.

From learning how to breathe and move with horses, Patrick realizes a new world of nothing.

By its very nature, using the human body to exert its maximum power. The technique of attacking enemies by unleashing the force that stands on the ground with its feet through weapons. The more perfect the movement, the more power you can transfer to the enemy without wasting it. In the case of an error master, all movements are perfect without wasting force.

Patrick added words to the notion of ignorance.

Horses must also fight together in the Horse War. So Patrick tried to understand his horse. It takes understanding the sword and willingness to embrace the sword to become Exporter.