Amcheon Township

"Now, take your positions."

The next morning, I was commanded by the White Brigade by a scout. I read the Grandson Soldier's Manual overnight and learned basic military and command techniques, so there shouldn't be any big problem. Then, a telescoping dressed as a military outfit appeared in front of the army.

The hosts who gathered here were displeased with the prospect. He will not be able to convince the experienced generals that his white paper has tens of thousands of soldiers.

However, hopelessly, he stood in front of the soldiers and proclaimed.

"Forward!"

And I can feel a large army moving slowly. I rode a horse, dragging a white army behind me, and began following the procession. I knew our army was outnumbered by an army that would defend the capital. However, moving ahead of the tens of thousands of troops came under tremendous pressure.

Will telepathy lead this great army and not be nervous? I looked at his face, but the telescopes were relaxing, rather than being nervous. I looked at the faces of the other masters on horseback, but they didn't look either.

It was soon to be known that General Yellow Yeon was with him. And while it was hopeless to take command, it was meaningful just to have General Hwang's will together. Normally, even a warrior can snore and ignore the commander of a hopeless white newspaper.

After marching for about a day, our troops arrived on the plains about forty leagues from the Fallen Yang. Soon after, I saw a black army already camped and waiting on the other side of the horizon.

Curr...

It seemed like clouds were rising. I felt like I'd never known that there could be that many humans today.

200,000 men!

A large army of 100,000 or more elite foresters is camped out there. A black cavalry was preparing to charge at Daewoo, and thousands of them were satisfied.

The first thing they did was not make a preliminary decision to observe. As the army confronts you from the distance, one of the hostiles jumps out on the horse and shouts.

"Treason! Why are you rebelling against the imperial decree and leading a foolish death? Do you want the Old Testament to perish along with the monsters of the Weightlifting Passage? The Emperor doesn't think all of you are viceroys, so put down your spears and your swords and surrender!"

It's some kind of psychological warfare. It's a ploy to stir up friendlies and make combat easier. Then he gives the order to the Archers of the Northern Dragon Clan, smiling brightly.

"Blow your head off."

"Yes."

Puebuck!

It was quick. The archer's arrows leapt more than twice over the usual range and flew straight through the Taunt's glabella. I was surprised to see his skill at my side.

'It's a great archery.'

The Archer commander of the Northern Dragon University was likely to be treated as a considerable top dog, even if he went to the river lake. I heard that the Northern Dragon Clan was trained under General Hwang Yeon in extreme combat and that it was the most elite military artillery training for decades, so even the commander of the archers who led them was not easy to see.

Dagdac

A prowler falls from his horse miserably and dies. This time, he steps forward on his horse. Then he shouted in a loud voice.

[We are not against the wise Emperor! Simply take the flatterer who deceives him and the thunder and create a bright and glorious future for the great empire! General Hwang Yeon didn't make this decision for no reason! It was because the gold medal and the brotherhood were so severe that the damage reached the general public.]

Then he shouted with a fierce fist.

This is patriotism! Can't you feel General Hwang Yeon's determination as a soldier?]

Then, instead, it seemed to be shaking. Second, General Hwang Yeon's name was an absolute disappointment to the soldiers. There was also a tremendous appeal in the telepathic speech.

Then the commander over there shouts with evil intent.

"Attack!! Shut the fuck up!"

Curr

And there was dirt. Hundreds of thousands of troops rushed from the front like a tidal wave. In the plains, a small number would be an absolute disadvantage, and I wondered what the telemetry would do.

"The enemy's lead is the cavalry. Herpes Gunner Firing Fire!"

Mangrove raises his hand.

"Red ippo, fire!"

Heavy overload!!

At that moment, there seemed to be a spark in heaven and earth. Thousands of Red Ippo doors were deployed at the front, giving hell to the horsemen who were running at the same time. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of horsemen were torn apart, dropped, and Abigail spread out.

"Ahhhh."

"Ahhhh."

Whether the momentum was great or not, the enemy's troops were staggering. I could hear the scowl sitting on the command post, muttering casually.

"There is a vast empire, but only the front-line North Dragon Tails, with the exception of a very small number of navies, operate the Red Papers. With this, the enemy's prejudice is broken."

Voodoo

However, the enemy's attack is still coming. However, it seemed that if you push it back and forth, it would be profitable. Approximately thirty pages away from the enemy.

Then Mangosteen raises a flag and swings it a couple times.

"Hit it!"

There is a loud drum.

Suddenly, the advance of our troops was scattered like beans. Manganese used to delicately distinguish their ranks for herpes, and the commanders and commanders in turn interpreted the flag and were able to move it closely. I led a white team and scattered them in a frenzy.

After a few moments, the scattered troops appear to want to fight each other, then regroup to the left and start to break the enemy's wings. Although it was a strange operation, as I was fighting in the front, I could not figure out what the situation was.

Chaen Chang -

Kwakwang

Whoa -

I don't know what happened, but there was only one thing I could do. I shouted, encouraging.

"Let's go!"

I lead the White March, swinging swords and spears, and slaughtering my enemies. I realized that the spear was much more convenient and powerful than the sword as I was cutting through the armored fighters. The spear is not a weapon for war. I was stronger when I picked up the sword, but the spear was much more efficient, so I ended up swinging the spear and fighting.

And I got tired of running around slaughtering hundreds of people on the battlefield.

'What? I can't... end it.'

Chuwak

Ka River!

"Ooooooo!!"

I was already slaughtering my enemies with a spear, close to 200, or 300. A sword burst out with an enormous internal air, slicing three or four people in one piece. A battle on a river lake usually ended with this kind of slaughter, or most fights ended. However, I was tired of killing and slaughtering because enemies were gathering from all over heaven and earth. It seemed as if numerous insects were relentlessly attacking.

This was not a matter of public record. Moreover, if you are a heavily armed soldier, it is also difficult to kill you with a sword or sword. I felt like I was flowing around the battlefield over and over again, just slaughtering dry, unlike some of the birds I expected to be good at fighting. Of course, the white band that followed me did not die because of my absence, but it was true that I felt empty.

This is what war looks like.

Suddenly, I could see how pathetic it was to be a free man in a great war. It felt like I was confronted with a giant creature called the Army.

Kwa-nung

And all of a sudden, the entire enemy force collapses, and you can see an army coming in from nowhere. After the flash of lightning had passed, I could see what was happening when I found Lee and Jin Xu Chung there.

You split up your troops and stormed the rear! '

We didn't just run into each other in the plains without a plan.

It was an ambush from the beginning. It was evidence that he had already anticipated and devised an operation to encounter the enemy.

It wasn't just that.

Curr

"Move!"

The flag moved with the roar of a cheerful network, and the movement lasted less than 30 seconds to reach the rear of the great army.

Despite a head-to-head match on the plains, this side's troops were moving organically, depending on the telescoping flag, effectively defending against multi-faceted attacks. Enemies are blind to the advantages of the troops, and even frontal firing continues to disperse their forces. Pressing against elite troops in a frontal rotation in the plains proves a tremendous tactical command of the retinue.

I stick my tongue out. Even I didn't see how the battle was going at all. However, the tactical command level of a network that could construct an organic flow and crush a large army in front of it was unimaginable, thinking in one hundred units.

Only a few of the so-called generals are skilled at it. General Yeong did not overestimate Mangyeong for nothing.

Kwaguang!

"Wooooo!!"

"Charge! Shield breach." "

"Cavalry Advance!"

Just as the master of martial arts conquered the tribute to the tomb of martial arts, the spin of the plains, inevitably three times the troop gap, was winning over here. Their forces have already diminished by more than half, but this side seems to be doing no damage except for the frontlines.

"Ugh, ugh!! I heard that the White Paperboy is in command, not Hwang Yeon! Oh, my God!!"

I suddenly came to the place where the commander was screaming while I was fighting. I had a hunch he was tall because his clothes were luxurious. I rushed in and attacked him.

"No!"

"Stop him!"

Suddenly, five gold medalists came at me at the same time to protect the commander. I thought it was not surprising that each one of them was more than first-class. It's because I didn't expect to encounter the gold medal on a battlefield like this.

"A sword is better against a master. '

I switched weapons just like that. And they cast a hole in the Great Sword to shake their movements. The air shifts and their shrubs, bouncing back and forth, one by one.

"Ugh?!"

"What kind of sword is this...!!"

The gold dignitaries were perplexed by the unexpected effects of the burrow. As the golden satraps staggered away, I swung my sword across my body and slit the commander's throat.

With a squeaking sound, the commander's throat flies, and I grab his neck. Then I shouted aloud.

"We've defeated the enemy!"

Wooooo!!

Suddenly, there was a roar around the area. Soldiers and longtime workers who had come all the way nearby shouted. One longevity cheered.

"Oh my God!! You killed the captain of the enemy!"

"......?!"

This guy was the commanding officer?!

Then, five golden pillars were gathered and guarded. The golden dignitaries couldn't stop me, so when the gunman was killed, he made an aggressive expression and began to flee. I scratched my head red after realizing that I had set up a major on a tremor.

"Did you get one share of this? '

That day's rotation ended with an allied victory. I killed the hostiles or subdued the bloodlines and left them captive. The reason Manganese asked us to take prisoners was because they thought we could hear information from them.

Taken together, some 120,000 people died or were injured, and the rest fled as surrenders or losers. Friendly soldiers, on the other hand, suffered only 15,000 losses and were still heavily injured. Overwhelmed the frontal rotation in the plains.

There is no such thing as a great victory. Perhaps there will be a way for the war in the Great Nam Empire.

I didn't understand why I had won overwhelmingly. Are you suggesting that a difference in the commander's capabilities can make such a big difference? When I asked him a question, he laughed and answered.

"Of course, no matter how good my command is, it won't win. It's the qualitative difference between Imperial soldiers and the Northern Dragons."

"Qualitative differences?"

"Yes."

Mangosteen wrecked the Golden Mile.

"Imperial soldiers are well equipped and well trained, but that's all. They've never met a proper enemy in their entire lives. In other words, the combat experience is almost complete."

"Oh, right."

"However, the Northern Dragon Clan is an inverse warrior who survived all sorts of battles, as well as the remnants of the front-line grasslands, each with a tremendous combat experience. The Pyongryong Dynasty is like the SS that General Yeon brought up in the first place.

Such a force dominated the battlefield, sweeping the battlefield with superior red ippo, and Lee Gwang and Jinseo-Chung led the Star Guard, constantly assassinating enemy commanders and digging up large troops like my home. Isn't it weird to lose? "

"....."

Of course the telepathy will be right. All kinds of factors mixed together to create victory.

Nevertheless, even if Mangweing, the general commander, could not survive in the middle, even if the North Dragon Clan or Lee Kwang Jinsoo Province were strong, it was a losing battle for the allies. I knew it best when I was leading a white team and fighting on the front lines. It was also a mistake to move tens of thousands of troops.

"Genius..."

A returning talent in tactical tactics that is indispensable to the whole world.

That was a blessing.

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