Price of Management

All right!

Baron Zakkal calls for joy.

This was it.

In his youth, he was a warrior who rides a horse and shoots amazing arrows. No one can shoot an arrow better than him. He was the secret to my tribe's greatest warrior.

Nevertheless, he was the best fighter in life who defeated the White Legion with one arrow. You know the enemy commander like a miracle and shoot him on a running horse. I couldn't do it without luck.

“You!”

Angry Patrick injects an error into the horse.

I wanted to save the error as much as possible because it wasn't just for today, but seeing the strange craftsmanship of the previous masters, I felt that I shouldn't let him live.

Suddenly, the streets narrowed, and Baron Zakkal was embarrassed.

"How did he suddenly run so fast? ’

It's a mystery. Baron Zakkal, who was born a nomad and lived a lifetime on horses, suddenly doesn't understand Patrick's accelerated pace.

‘What is the method using error? ’

If I could run that fast, I would have run that fast in the first place. Temporarily speeding up is literally a temporary skill.

But that's not the problem now.

Now that your life is really on the line.

Closer.

Patrick raises the Bastard Sword. The Baron of Zachar is willing to take two vertical sides.

Feeling the cold life on his back, Baron Zachar had to make a decision.

God damn it! ’

At the same time Bastard Sword swings, Baron Jakal jumps from his horse.

Bastard Sword splits the air.

I've fallen off the horse twice in his life. One broken leg, one broken bruise.

And this is the third time.

“Grrrgh!"

Baron Zakkal crouches and rolls the ground. I was followed by pain that seemed to tear my flesh. But fortunately, there appears to be no fracture.

Given that it was common for a horse to break his neck and die in a catastrophic accident, Baron Zakkal made a really superhuman decision.

But the crisis is not over.

Patrick stops running and turns his horse. Patrick is ready to kill Baron Zakkal.

Looking back at that young envoy, Baron Zakal has no intention of fighting back.

It's pointless.

I wanted to live so badly....

All that's left now is to die.

“Baron Zakal! ”

If it weren't for the voice of the soldier behind you, even Baron Zakkal of Evil and Perseverance would have resigned.

You turn around and see a charging soldier reach out on his horse. Baron Zakkal reaches out.

I got my hands on it.

The soldier pulls him up with all his might. Baron Zakkal rides behind the soldier.

Patrick lunges at you, but the soldier swiftly turns right and flees.

It was the Baron of Zachar for a lifetime because of the difference.

“Halt!”

The whistling sounds from behind. Turning around, you see that sick bastard chasing you. This is two people on one horse. It was almost as if I could catch up with you soon.

“Keep running. ”

“Yes.”

Baron Zakkal wraps his legs around the soldier's waist to support his body. Then he pulled out his bow and arrow with his arms. You pull the demonstration and aim at the following tricks.

Aim for the center of the forehead.

But Patrick doesn't blink. A face that is not afraid at all. It was just a gaze that asked me to shoot it.

However, Baron Zachar's aim points down slightly.

Pa...!

A rapidly flying arrow grazes the front foot of the horse.

Heeheeheeheeheehee!

On a whirling horse, Patrick struggles to hold on tight to avoid falling off his horse.

Eventually, Patrick lowers his gaze at the Baron with a furious look on his face. Baron Zakkal snorts.

‘What are you looking at, you son of a bitch? ’

I was devastated, but the blood of a new foot is the vengeance I deserve. This is the one that's really angry.

Baron Zakkal was still a loser.

The battle was the victory of the Condol Cavalry.

* * *

After a long sprint, the Condol Cavalry is exhausted. They fought four battles today alone.

Patrick walks away from you, sitting down. His horse that had injured his front foot was unable to stand up.

“You've been through a lot. ”

Patrick pulls the healing potion out of his chest.

Everyone in the Condol Cavalry had a healing potion. It was for feeding or healing tired horses in times of urgency. It was a luxury to enjoy with the support of the rich Caroc Merchants Guild.

The wound healed quickly after pouring a little on the front foot injured by the healing potion.

“Come on, get up, don't be lazy. ”

The horse stood up when I grabbed him by the wheel.

About 4,000 Condol Cavalries gathered in front of him as they boarded.

“What's the damage?”

“There is no First Regiment. ”

“Victor, seven-hundred Cadets of the Second Division, is dead. ”

“There is no 3rd regiment. ”

“There is no fourth regiment. ”

One hundred men from the 1st and 3rd regiment and the 4th regiment reported. Patrick told the Second Fleet Commander Daltan.

“Appoint a new White Seal and pick up Viktor's dead body on his horse. I'll bury you in the right place and bury you simply. ”

“Yes!”

“Let's go. We need to get out of here before the enemy pursuit begins." ”

So the Condol Cavalry departs. As you leave the battlefield, Patrick is lost in thought.

Did I mention Baron Zakkal? ’

It reminds me of what the Horn Empire cavalry used to call him. I was sure he was from the nomadic people.

And his archery skills.

If he was that good, he could be quite a famous figure among the nomads.

“Triad Leader.”

“Yes, sir. ”

Geden, commander of the Third Fleet, is summoned and approaches.

Like Daltan, the Tribal Leader, Geden was from a tribe of nomadic tribes. It was one of the main pillars of the Condol Cavalry that led his people to the Ligand family with Daltan.

“Do you happen to know of a Baron Zakal? ”

“Zakal? Are you referring to Zakal, leader of the Mirten tribe? ”

“I don't know about that, but the captain was called Baron Zakal, an outstanding nomadic warrior. ”

“If it is Chief Zakal I know, he is brave, discreet and capable of bowing like a ghost. ”

“Seven hundred 2nd Battalion men were killed by his arrows. They defeated the Seven Hundred with one arrow on a Dried Horse. ”

“Then it must be the Mirten chieftain Jakal I know. He was here. ”

“What do you think of him? ”

“I've never met him in person, but I heard he's just as strong as you are. They want to become majors, so they're going to show up on the battlefield again. ”

“I see. Too bad you didn't kill him today. ”

It was a trick I had a feeling I'd see again next time.

* * *

When he arrived at the main camp of the Earl Kaisson Army, there were only 700 cavalry members led by Baron Zakal.

After saving his life, eight, nine, and ten hundred soldiers continued to appear from the front and spread arrows.

Baron Zakkal, who was halfway to command, lowered his head as if he were a sinner and reported this to the late Kaisson.

“That's why you lost unilaterally. ”

“Yes…. ”

Baron Zakkal has been consumed.

I didn't build the ball, but I was hoping the commander would recognize that this level of damage was inevitable.

Commander Kaison has a bear in mind, and then opens his mouth again.

“You said it was a cavalry of nomadic warriors? ”

“Yes.”

“I remember. Condol Cavalry, Patrick Condol. ”

“The Condol Cavalry...? ”

“That's the name of the enemy you met today. I've heard before that Caroc Ligand has embraced the nomads and organized cavalry. They must be stationed in ligand territory now. They've come down here to attack us. ”

Patrick Condol! ’

Baron Zakkal chewed on the name of the young master who tried to kill himself.

At that time, Earl Kaison asked again.

“How many people do you need? ”

“Yes?”

“How many men do you need to take on them?" ”

“That……. ”

Baron Jacques had a fierce cerebral spin in a short time. And I answered.

“We can fight back if we get hit by them for 5,000, but we need to control this whole area with over 30,000 people to capture them. But……. ”

“But?”

“One horseman is enough for me to catch them. ”

Baron Zakkal bows his head again and waits for disposal. It is up to the late Lord Kaisson to decide whether to be arrogant in returning to the subject or truly in the line of duty.

There was a faint smile on the face of the late Kaison looking at the baron.

‘Funny guy. ’

It reminded me of a few years ago.

“Jim is an inexperienced child and cannot control his army. Are you capable of leading 100,000 troops blindly? ”

“I never dared to think of the great emperor as a child. But if you ask me if I can command 100,000 troops, yes! I can do it. ”

It was when Earl Kaison became the emperor's closest link. The man from the nomadic chieftain in front of him was appealing to himself, much like he did that day. Give me a chance. Don't let it end like this.

Earl Kaisson said,

“I highly regard the loss of some troops but the sudden attack on an ally and the fact that I came back alive as much as possible. ”

Baron Zakkal raises his head. His face was brightened. As expected, the Commander noticed.

“You look like a pretty good expert, even from before riding, and you seem to be the right person for this job. That is why I'm granting you command of 10,000 cavalry. ”

“Go, thank you! ”

“We can't afford any more taunts like today. Especially if you get hit by a supply line. You must defeat the Condol Cavalry so there will be no trouble. ”

“Leave it to me!”

Baron Jakal's eyes were burning with eagle.