Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

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The Nordegrat Plain, about fifty kilometers north of the imperial capital Schwerin.

Ashley's army intercepts Prince Warroy, who continues to smash the bamboo by subduing all lords on the route of invasion.

Ashley's army 30,000 against Warroy's 40,000.

It's a massive battle that you'll never see in Milaldia.

"It's beautiful"

I was standing on the nearby mountaintop and watching the plains with a telescope.

I feel like a picnic. The snow is piled up, so I made it to make it comfortable.

"Mr. Weid, this is absolutely dangerous."

The kite puts on the coat from the coat to the cape, and is in the kamakura shivering.

I threw dried meat at him, blowing away snow on my head.

"Don't worry, don't worry if you hide there, don't worry.

The kite sighs, staring at the dried meat.

"I often feel like eating in such places ..."

"You're not the first battlefield reconnaissance, so get used to it."

"Which way would you find it annoying?-Are you all enemies there?"

"If you don't worry, am I on?"

When I laughed, the kite shut down.

Around the me and the kite, a Hammam squadron is deployed for escort. Leave it to them who are used to stealth and your surroundings will be alert.

I watched the camp of both sides, whipping the dried meat for breakfast.

The Warroy army has spears lined up in front and cavalry on both wings. In the back, you can see a long bow squad and a magic wand.

Is that cavalry waiting for the cavalry to be launched at some point?

Ashley, on the other hand, has a cavalry behind a spear squadron. In the event of a cavalry charge, a spear squad ahead will open the course. This is not a long bow squad, but a crossbow squad is located behind.

"Prince Ashley doesn't have a long bow squad."

When I tweeted, the kite responded desperately chewing the dried meat.

"That's a group of professionals ... Weid, what is this meat?"

"horsemeat"

"eh?"

I leaned at the kite that stopped eating.

"What happened?"

"U, horses ... can I eat them?"

Horse sashimi is delicious?

I left the kite with a difficult face and looked at the cloth.

In terms of number and quality, Prince Ashley is at a disadvantage. The crossbow squad has aggression and can be easily bred, but is not well suited for battles on the plains because of the lack of fire.

And here is no general, Ashley Prince.

"Is Prince Ashley the Imperial City?"

"Ah, yes. The general here is Marquis Toskin, a distant relation to Prince Ashley."

I'm fine as a family, but the problem is ability.

"Mr. Weid, is it unpleasant that Prince Ashley has not come?"

"It's going to affect morale a bit. It's bad not to look directly at the battlefield, whether you win or lose."

"Ah, I hate bosses who just give orders without knowing the site."

I'm following with a bitter smile as the kite trauma is coming back.

"Is there only one boy in the Schwerin family on Ashley's side, Ashley?-When he dies, it's over, while in the Dniesk family there are Prince Ivan and Prince Walloy, and even younger Prince Runie."

Even if one of the princes is killed, he can still fight.

So Prince Warroy is in direct charge.

Still, he didn't notice what Prince Ivan did?

No, it's pretty sharp and you may have noticed that your brother had killed his father.

I understand and follow.

...... Yeah, it looks like it can be used as a plot.

While thinking about such a thing, it seems that the formation of both sides was completed.

Emissaries of both sides have advanced into the middle of the battlefield and are exchanging something. Probably Rolmund's traditional ritual, exchange of battle contracts.

In Rolmund, which respects rules and rules, there is a custom in which both sides make a contract for each war. It is said that the ceremony determines whether or not the ruling class has a "just war."

Of course, the content of the contract itself seems to be often unobservable because it is pretended and ceremonial.

When the messengers returned to their own camp, the drum and flute corps ordered the troops and drums to advance.

"It's like an outdoor concert"

"The only thing that comes out of this is probably Mr. Weid while here."

I know I'm not nervous, but today I'm just watching the game, so please tolerate it.

Prince Warroy's army was a coalition of lords in northern Rolmund, but he was well controlled. The spear squad is keeping pace. With the support of the Longbow Corps, he was orderly holding his spear and moving forward.

Ashley, on the other hand, is disturbed.

"Huh? Evait, aren't those units moving?"

One of the spears on Ashley's edge has not moved out of place.

I thought a little and replied:

"Isn't the sound of the drum flute reaching? Is that sounding downwind because it's upwind?"

It's a common story on the battlefield, and if you have 30,000 soldiers, that's natural.

The squad next to the parked spear squad also behaves strangely. The soldiers look left and right and are wondering whether to proceed or stop. The pace is out of order.

Eventually, Ashley came into contact with the enemy's spear squad with a disturbed avant-garde. The two spears face each other violently with long spears, but it is important for the long spear corps to maintain a platoon.

Shortly afterwards, Ashley began to push back.

"I'm done."

When I mutter, the kite bites the dried meat and asks questions.

"Already?"

"It's a mistake in the camp. The spear corps on the Ashley side are inferior, but there are no units to support it."

The cavalry was placed behind the spear corps, so the spear squad was in the way and the cavalry could not move. There are crossbow squads, but crossbows are not good at shooting, so allies are in the way.

"I saw it often in shogi.

"Ginger?"

"I made a mistake, plotter"

Dangerous dangerous.

I remembered that my step was in the way and my rooks and horns couldn't come forward, but that was a secret for my kite.

Ashley is rushing to change the row by screaming the drumstick with Pappakapadondondon.

It seems that Ashley's cavalry will be assaulted in a slim spot on Warroy's side to improve the situation. He is trying to move the spear squad left and right.

However, due to the turmoil in the battlefield, orders have not reached end.

Particularly, the inferior squad is one of the defenses, so it is said that they are moving and they cannot move immediately.

The next party moves there.

Great confusion.

Some squadrons hurriedly moved away, perhaps because they misunderstood the migrant friend as an enemy. The platoon is disturbed, and the enemy pushes into it.

"Wow, it's terrible, here."

Kite frowns, but I shake my head.

"When it's big, it's like this. It's not a mess of the army of lords. It's an eternal task for tacticians to communicate orders and move troops quickly."

Even in my previous life, misfires and misfires had not been resolved.

I sympathized with the Ashley commander, but Prince Warroy, of course, did not sympathize with the enemy.

Ashley's spear squad finally collapsed as the Warroy spear squad rushed in. A unit that escapes losing control appears.

At that time, the spear corps on Ashley's side, which had stopped moving, finally began to move.

Even if you can't hear the sound of the drum and whistle, it's clear from the surrounding situation that the friendly forces are outnumbered. He tries to help his allies, and boldly assaults them without regard to inferiority.

But this caused the worst.

"Mr. Weid, that spear corps is being attacked by a mess ..."

I sigh gently while watching it with a telescope.

"The timing was bad"

He rushed into a confused place, and apparently was mistaken by Ashley for being an enemy. As you can see from the emblem on the flag.

Intense raids are taking place in one corner of the Ashley Army, and the number decreases in a flash.

My stomach is starting to hurt.

Ashley's spear squad, which was at the height of the confusion, had their hands fully swept away. I can't move.

There Warrior cavalry assaulted from both wings. I knew for the first time that I actually fought after reincarnation, but cavalry charges were a symbol of fear for infantry. Morale drops at a stretch.

Ashley's army seemed to be unable to fight any more, and he finally ordered him to retreat. A trumpet is sounding that tells everyone to retreat.

"It's about because we had a cavalry in that space. It would be hard to move."

The kite replied, I said.

"Ah, I remember, Marsh Toskin, General Ashley's general, but his legitimate man is a commander of the Guard cavalry."

"Oh yeah, so maybe you've put the cavalry in a safe place."

I don't know the truth, but if so, defeat is inevitable.

Even if you lose in numbers, you can't win if you think about such extraneous things.

I laugh at the kite, looking down at the Ashley army who has begun the rout.

"Is it coming soon? When the battle is over, there will be Prince Warroy's soldiers here too.

"Oh, what about this snow cave?"

"Leave it on purpose. It's proof that I came here."

Prince Warroy would soon know who was here.

For clarity, I pulled out my saber and stabbed it on the snow.

Saber for duel.

I was watching the battle here. So he has not participated in the battle.

In other words, the Eléoras are still neutral, but still interested in the future of this battle.

Now, what is the condition that the camp brings?

"Kite, did you record the battlefield?"

"Yes. I learned everything about the movements of both sides. I'll put it in a report when I return."

"Okay, let's go back and sip some tea and open the military."

"Yes, hot tea is good."

The kite nodded, shaking.