Rene and the riches of offerings were lurking in the alley.
Overhead there is a battle between the undead air force and the airborne cavalry.
It held out for a moment because the divine magic light flashed intermittently, but focused on distributing talismans to the empty row undead, who were unable to replace it.
"It's time for a good number. Any word from each captain?
"Again, the users of sacred magic are almost not on the front lines. With the exception of those on empty rides, it seems that they are dedicated to consolidating and restoring their protection in the rear:" Sacred Segregation ". Looks like the assassination squad is working. '
Alastair from the main unit says over the call mark (Kohler).
He was gathering reports from the Ghouls in command on the front line to confirm the formation of the Knights.
"So it feels like the mage is in charge of strengthening (buffing) and recovering on the front line?
'Yes. Still no different to being cautious, but I was wondering if the danger would probably go down considerably.
What is the inside of the wall like?
"It's quiet enough to clap it out. It seems to be solidifying in a few places and waiting. Looks pretty good in the castle, but I can't get anywhere near it with stealth. Probably be detected.
... attack from the top of the wall as planned. From all (...) people (...) south (...) sent (...) to Ri (...) to (...) stubborn (...) to (...) ru (...), I will fall into the south gate. Close to the castle gate.
Let the cavalry squad draw the sky clerics to the ground so they don't have time to look. "
"Yes, sir."
"I don't mind if I find out... but you don't want to be noticed until you break the gate.
If you have the first magician in a position you might notice over here, you can consume the ex-knight. Kill him. "
"Ha."
Rene giggles damned when he folds the call marks (Kohler) out of the role and hands them to Rich, who accompanies him.
"Come on... it's showtime"
No matter how large the number, the number of soldiers who can penetrate the wall at once is limited.
Behind the undead soldiers stuck on the walls were massive undead refraining.
They had waited at a distance to such an extent that the stone cannons could not reach them and had intermittently split into sub-units to carry out assaults.
But most of the refrain undead suddenly began to move towards the south gate in unison.
"Hey, what!? What are you doing!?
A knight on the wall screams.
It was as if a black turbulence was flowing through the ground.
Everyone noticed that even the undead, who was in formation on the north side, started to move towards the south gate, so that even the prick could afford to look under the wall.
"Fuck you! I'm going to break through with a little concentration!
But only those who refrain from moving backwards are moving.
It's the same with the undead who are following us across the wall right now.
Just because you realize doesn't mean you can do anything.
In the meantime, there was a knight running out on the city wall.
The knights of the Second Knights, who had shields in their hands and were protecting their companions from the attack of the undead.
One for every few who were hitting defense on the southeast side.
He renounced his holding multiple times simultaneously so that the teeth of Porous and Porous began to run on the wall towards the South Gate.
"Hey! Where are you going?!?
"Go help the South Gate!
With that said, they run through the undying walls of the undead and the knight.
Around the city gate is a gate tower. It's like expanding a city wall into a fort.
The gates are made of alloy and drop heavy-duty winding doors into grooves, which are not so easy to break.
It's just that the gate tower has a trick to wind up the door, and when they control this place, they open the gate.
The battle over the South Gate had become a little harsh, like the flames that were burning down and gaining momentum.
One ladder after another, an arrow from the side tower shoots down the undead trying to climb.
Still, on the wall, the figure of the undead gradually began to increase, and the pressure on the gate was intensifying.
During the turmoil, the knights who had left the front arrived.
"I'm here to help!
When he saw the men of the Second Knights, who had come to tear apart the herds of the undead, the knights, who were packing in the gate tower, looked horrified.
It's only natural to be comfortable because our allies rushed to respond to enemy movements ahead of time.
"Thanks!"
"All second? All right, get out front and be a wall!
"We're blocking the entrance!
To get to a room with a winder, you can't reach it without going up a narrow staircase from the city wall. It's easy to prevent an intrusion if you block that path with the Second Knights.
But the Second Knights, who rushed, did not move as they were told.
"Wait! These guys are crazy..."
A magician from the First Knights tries to scream something as he points his wand at it, but along the way he was slashed down.
to the Second Knights members who rushed.
"What...!
It's too late when those around you try to pull out their swords. Due to undisturbed collaboration, the defense units of the gate tower were successively slashed down or assembled and detained.
Knights of the Second Knights who showed up at the Gate Tower.
They are no longer alive.
In the midst of the battle, René had killed and turned into a Lebnant so that not even those around him would notice.
After that, they continued to act as knights with nothing to eat… Earlier, under René's decree I, they began their operation as undead.
"The south gate of the city wall, it's been broken!
"What!?
The call mark (Kohler) in the Operations Command Office raised a screaming voice and both Hilberto and Lawrence put their hips up.
The operation to shield the Second Knights was working incredibly well. So much so that the attack on the broken castle hammer had even stopped.
It was working, it should have. Not until just a few minutes ago.
There was information that the army of the undead had begun moving towards the south gate.
But if the gate fell, it couldn't have been broken so fast.
"What's the situation!
"It looks like the knights of the Second Knights showed up and took control of the gate tower! The gate is winding up and the undead soldiers that were assembling in the direction of the south gate are pouring straight into the city!
Barricade in the Gate...... I can't do that! I got kicked!!
"That bastard (Bertil)...!!"
Lawrence slapped his clench on his desk and smashed it.
The call marks (callers) that were lined up fly. Lawrence grabbed only what leads to the First Knights troop leader out of it, activated it in unison and yelled.
"The enemy has broken in more than the South Street Gate! The First Knights are waiting downtown for an invading enemy!
But watch out for the Second Knights! The traitor could be confused! Just put it forward as a shield!
Sensing the enemy's movements, the downtown forces have already gathered near the South Gate.
The number of enemies that can break through the narrow city gates is limited at a time. If we attack to besiege it, we still have eyes to push back... it should.
"Falcon team, move to the gate tower recapture! You wouldn't need instructions, I'll take care of the details!
Is Bertil still in possession?... Gomez, head to the side tower at the East Street Gate! Take the Second Knight Commander into custody and take him! If you want to resist, you can chop your arms off!!
"Ha!" "Roger! '' Got it! '" Accepted!
"... ha-ha... ha-ha..."
Lawrence was holding his fist with a rough nose, even after he hung up his comms, as the excitement seemed unstoppable.
The knights we were with pick up the scattered call marks (callers).
Hilberto had wrinkled between his eyebrows and wrapped his fingers around them.
"If it can't be prevented here, the city... must be thrown away"
The eyes of the people are grim against a king who cannot protect his country. Before the king was an exchanger, he was a 'general' who could unite all the armies in the country. It is an indestructible disgrace to the enemy army, and thus also to allow the Undead, an army of evil gods, to ravage the king's capital.
Lawrence regretted it. I kept the First Knights, but I couldn't prevent them from invading.
Lawrence hated it. The Second Knights and Bertil would have been the end of the enemy's invasion. Above all, Rene, a filthy invader.
"Did Bertil betray you?"
"I don't know. It could be that individual knights have betrayed each other or are being manipulated by magic, etc... but even if they are, it would be Bertil who gave them the crevices to penetrate. It's sillier to think we can talk about something like that."
Lawrence told me to throw up.
"It's a situation where you don't know who's betraying you. The walls will only be protected by the First Knights."
"Lawrence, if you say so, I don't know about individual knights with the First Knights. And what about the Second Knights' power? You're giving up the whole thing?
Hilberto's words were half blameworthy, but Lawrence also didn't make the choice to trump the Second Knights out of personal affection alone.
The thought-provoking Lawrence derives the means to be taken, like a puzzle, taking into account the power of the enemy allies present in the present situation, the conditions for victory, etc.
"... suspect everyone if you want to. But it is the Second Knights who are more at risk from the circumstances. The defense of the stronghold should first distribute the First Knights."
"That's a good idea."
"After this...... if it seems to be a disadvantage, we will retreat to the castle wall while setting up a belated battle.
At that time, the Second Knights will be sent to the Temple to receive the Sacred Separation (Conception). It's not a weapon, it's a body. "
"What happens then?
Lawrence hesitated for a moment to answer the question.
But I thought it was necessary.
"Death makes it harder to make it undead.
Let the Second Knights fight as they go, reducing the number of undead by one. "
Seems to understand what Lawrence means, Hilberto looks up to heaven (or the ceiling) and sighs heavily.
Are you going to order me to abandon myself?
"It is now a crisis of national survival.
It's more like everyone is abandoned and giving their lives over this period than the former. You don't have to think of it as anything special. "
"... can't help it,"
Hilberto made the decision.
But that doesn't mean you don't care about the lives of the Second Knights. Lawrence thought that Hilberto's words, which he spoke heavily, were all over his readiness to stand on the corpses of the dead, and deepened his awe even further.