Rumors that the supply and reinforcement units were destroyed began to flow (...) into the city of Taylakaine directly (...) after the actual destruction.
Naturally, Patrick, the general of the garrison unit, immediately denied the rumors to keep the upset from spreading to the soldiers, but later blued after being contacted by his home country. The reinforcements were truly devastated.
Patrick had to roar when he heard the M.O.
The troops on the move are vulnerable because they can barely use their Demonic Machine (Artifact) defense weapons. In addition, a guerrilla blow away focused primarily on targeting easily killed non-combatants and supplies and rendering them inactive rather than defeating them.
And the periphery of promoting immediate results.
Food and leaves are bought up in the surrounding area.
After this, he is further depleted and unable to move, setting up an intelligence battle to lower his morale.
- I didn't know you were going to use such far-fetched hands... No, you didn't.
Why had I decided that "Princess Rose of Grievances” was stupid!?
Patrick was chewing on this one in the temporary office he rented to the Castle.
It's not enough of a curse. It's a common strategy.
However, a common strategy is one that is used because it is highly versatile and useful if you return the back.
Brittle, for example, an army that has failed to prepare, if it has taken its natural strategy for granted. I can crush like a snake swallows an egg.
The way demons fight is generally simple.
Even if you may resort to tactical-level measures like ambushes and deception, that's the limit.
It was common sense that a decent battle as an army was about the Demon King's Army at best......
But "Princess Rose of Grief" was different.
Patrick heard from the Second Knights Commander (Bertil) that it was up to him at the fall of the King's Capital, and he was calculating that "Princess Rose of Grievances" could be defeated if he gathered his strength properly and fought properly.
Probably not the wrong calculation. And I guess “Princess Rose of Grief" thinks the same thing. Because "Princess Rose of Grievances" is thoroughly involved in avoiding frontal clashes with the Noakurio army and breaking its foot.
… "Princess Rose of Grievances" is not going to let the Noakurio Army fight.
There was a stray in Patrick.
Almost all current garrisons are Patrick's ministers.
If you have a handle, it's solitary, but so is the damage. And if you make the soldiers force you to buy objections, you'll pay for them when you get back to the country.
There's no supply, no reinforcements. It's a bet to attack the King's Capital at the moment. If we do not win quickly, we will be slowly wiped out. I said, I also need food to wait for the situation to improve.
I have a hand in running for loot if I have to.
Noaculio has so far moved in the direction of launching a puppet regime in Siel-Teira and taking it over peacefully, which is why he still behaves gently against the Siel-Teira people, but he can even switch to aggression. Then you don't need any reluctance.
But if we invite the Horsemen to rebel here, it could exceed the garrison's ability to deal with it. And it will also show a gap that goes in against Gilleshhattar.
I want to secure the Grasselm Mine at all costs. It's a shame to withdraw here because I was the first, and besides, I put my troops in Ciel-Teira with the big name 'reinforcements'.
But I don't think Gilleshhattar will be sitting around forever. Not only that, but Marks, the rear shield of the Crown Prince, is also about to join hands with the Holy Kingdom of Diletta.
It was a headache situation.
- Again, let's talk to our country again and ask for instructions.
Shake his heavy head and Patrick gets up.
It is no longer a situation that I can deal with on my own.
We should entrust judgment (and responsibility) above.
Outside the window I saw a glimpse of. Like the landscape of Patrick's heart, the sky was draped with thick snowclouds.
Like Cobb stuck right outside the city of Taylakaine, the Noakurio army is building a garrison formation.
An enclosure made from wood sourced around it can no longer be described as a simple castle wall. A splendid one with a corridor, it is also enchanted for increased strength and is equipped with a demonic machine (artifact) weapon to intercept intruders. And there's a neat line of tents in it.
A pair of girls showed up in front of such a camp gate when the sun also leaned across the snow cloud and the area was dimming.
"Stop, what the fuck!
Dressed in a miserable, windy coat, the two men pulled a luggage truck full of luggage on their horses.
What are the guard soldiers doing intimidating and stopping when they ring the spear?
One of the girls is about mid teens and the other is even smaller. The soldier followed the hit that it was probably the sisters.
"I'm from a nearby village. Why don't you buy some preserved food?"
A sisterly girl said what the soldiers expected.
Food, weapons, daily necessities, entertainment…
The military is a big mouth consumer for all things. (i) The people who try to make money come to the camp from the next.
And now it's groceries.
Rumors that the Noaculio army was in food distress seemed to have spread already.
For this reason, there are many pedestrians and peasants who come to sell groceries this way.
"... we'll check your baggage"
"Go ahead."
Peeling off the front hanging from the luggage truck, barrels of vegetable pickles and dried meat were gobbled up.
Soldiers swallow sloths of rice. The rice is clearly getting worse these days, and I'm always hungry.
I thought it would be refreshing to scratch this dried meat all by myself on this occasion. I didn't do it just because I thought it would.
Anyway, if this food is bought by the troops, a shard or so should go into their mouths as well.
I just wanted to get them inside right away, but I can't just go through my stuff and get them inside.
The soldier glanced at the weird thing placed beside the gate.
It's like putting a piece of crystal on a golden bonfire table. In the crystal there is a starlit light flying around.
I have no idea what this is. But they say it's a magical tool to detect demons and undead evil.
It was introduced because the enemy is undead. You should be able to break through even when the undead who pretend to be a people show up.
That said, this is only auxiliary, because the subject to be warned is not limited to the undead.
"No evil detected"
"Okay."
And the soldiers move on to the physical examination.
Touch your body from the top of your clothes and find out if you have weapons or anything.
... Note that the physical examination when the women came was a bit of a pleasure for the soldiers.
"Hey, hey! Don't be too reluctant to touch it!
My sister leans back while protesting, escaping the demon hand.
"This is rude. But we can't let them bring weapons in, so we have no choice but to find out."
"Yes, yes. If you don't want to be suspicious, you're going to have to look into it."
"... ok"
The soldiers rub her body in their minds in the form of disapproval.
Took me about twice as long as a normal physical exam, and that's finally over.
"How'd it go?
"... I guess that's what you call a washboard"
"Kahaha, I'm sorry"
"The farmer's imo daughter has a hard body. Tula is evil or not. I knew I'd get a businesswoman for my next shift..."
The men laughed lowly and whispered to each other in a whisper.
My sister was soon finished because there were no soldiers here with that (...) Ugh (...) Ugh (...) Funny (...) flavor (...).
By the way, she was magically blocking her tactile senses, but that's another story.
"Okay, let's go in. You go straight to the right when you get inside. Don't be too flirtatious. Follow me."
"Yes."
The gate of impromptu opened as one of the gatekeepers spearheaded the girls.
And it was when I came all the way to the heavyweight team's tent where I was vetting buying supplies.
"Is anybody there? A peasant came to sell food..."
That's all I said, and the soldier looked back when he heard the watery falling sound of a bump.
The body was loaded.
Even if you quote less, 100 would be over. There were bodies loaded.
White bone corpses and rotting bodies in armor were piled up like mountains.
There wasn't supposed to be anything like this earlier. It was loaded.
"Nah......!?
"" Creating Corpse Soldiers (Creative Undead) ""
When the young girl cast a spell, a horde of corpses took their weapons and stood up.
"I'll treat you to plenty of hungry folks. Despair."