Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Night 58: Thunder flashes

GaaShuuuuuuuuuuu!! ─ The band of heavy particles pierced the sky of Pay Dawn, which finally began to whiten.

Incandescent ultra-fast light stripes landed and penetrated a rocky field where the Pure Humanity (Purebred) Liberation Front (Liberation Front), dubbed the Isolationist, hides itself.

Further surplus energy instantly vaporized and inflated the moisture that was stored in the gap, blasting the rock itself.

Ashley and the others are now attacking one of the isolationists' Azitos who once used it as a military base when the Askas Sand Lion Brigade was sent to this country: as a spike in the trantrim offensive.

It is smaller, and it is also a battle against a nation, even though it puts in the most elite in military terms.

No matter how you say you aim for a short-term showdown, you can't just ignore it when it comes to securing a base.

Because humans need to eat, sleep, and excrete.

So this is a battle to take the facility for it.

Ashle did not commit the foolishness of firing a second shot on the spot.

Immediately abandon and move the firing point.

My beloved horse who perceived the Lord's intention: Vitrion rushes out.

On this plateau, close to the forest limit, tree stands that can hide themselves are not even extreme.

The likeness of lichens, alpine plants, and trees that resist the wilderness.

At best, a fellow cherry blossom grows only as high as Ashle's waist, creating a herd that is also hesitant to describe as a forest.

Katsun, Gatsu, and late, even if the counter-arrow flies in but has a knockout advantage, it doesn't even blur for Ashle and her beloved horse.

A combination of a good quality long bow and archer can also release an effective blow at this distance, but their aim is confused by Shivnir's landing and the explosion that accompanied them.

I lost the Commander and his target in the first blow.

Ashle, on the contrary, captures the exact counterattack position and strikes back.

Shivnir's blow, with little time difference from shooting to landing, further transforms the site of the fortified salt mine one after another.

Explosion and rockfall, collapse.

From the bottom, like looking up, Ashley sniped a target about 300 meters away at a straight distance.

A dragon spear that writes off all of them: Shivnir's super-attack capabilities.

There adds the Princess of the Night Devil: Physical changes due to heart sharing with Theon = telescopic, dark vision, and heat source sensing abilities.

Even Horse Lovers: Vitrions are protected by the Movement of Swiftness and are no longer disadvantaged by mobility due to scaffolding, weather and the environment.

The figure is exactly heavenly pegasus, itself.

A moving turret that runs through the Gale field at divine speed.

The blow that is unleashed is a special attack.

Ashley was realizing her broken combat abilities.

"What do you say, Mr. Ele?

"It's an effective dot shot. It's good, Ashledaw. The enemy army is completely standing. One of the devil's knights, who was engaged to His Highness Zion, appears to have been captured. The rest of the knights choose to retreat. Wise judgment, vivid provocation, I guess, to praise. If you're challenged with such a grand name, you can ignore it as a knight, but with a Holy Sword: Rose Absolute opponent, it won't be a decent battle. That's exactly what you're doing."

"Don't be alarmed. Although I don't feel the pressure of the overload class at the moment, Yuga should be aware of the presence of Scion. It's weirder not to hit me in the hand."

From the beginning. Oh, they brought out the baristas around now. It's a lot of expensive weapons. I know perfectly well that it is not just a rebel. It's an unattainable level of armament without funding from the back. It's not just the flow of gold from the Alam side. "

"Maintaining the Included Beast in the first place requires considerable maintenance costs in itself. After all, they were assigned the role of necessary evil to create the prepared threat, the paradise of Mablu, as Asuka said."

'I see, it must be. Anyway, I'll take care of this one. Leave the remaining enemy sweeps and control of the upper cannon seat to me. More than that, it's time for the beasts to reach you.'

"Thanks for contacting me, Mr. Ele. I'll be ready for interception."

"Ele, that's fine, Ashledau. Isn't it the pattern of overlapping your skin? '

Ashley, who was communicating with Ele by using an alien ability that allowed her to have a conversation by thought over a short distance, could not do so at that moment.

At that moment, Athelui, who had fitted in the position of a lateral embrace, frowns at his roots and sends a suspicious gaze.

In order to quickly grasp the situation, I went out of my way to put into words a conversation that I could do even in silence, but that distraction backed me up.

Now, of course, it's Ele's prank to see Athelui on the same saddle as Ashley.

You said you were in battle, but no sight.

Apparently, the earthspider princess also likes to play horribly, Ashley thought in the last few days.

First few days of invasion of the trantrim.

Ashley and the others, who started the attack without taking the Heavy (Shoji) Squad, a barracks division of this era, launched one attack after another against enemy strongholds and went to war to secure their beds and food for the day.

"This is what the Horse-riding Nation used to do to us."

Aska said he was on the board of a long-range operations conference via Athelui that went through the intelligence system dysfunction.

"They don't have the idea of a Supply Squad, a Heavy (Today) Squad. All of the clan royalists move together and attack. Supply bribes by looting the villages, cities, and castles that have been dropped. And I'm not obsessed with the base itself. If you take it until you're satisfied, throw it away. Common sense doesn't apply that frontlines stretch out on these people, supplies don't catch up, etc. Our common sense is that the state is a bandit (...)"

For the former Holy Knight (Paladin), though it may be a tactic that is too irritating.

Across the water mirror, Ashle did not miss the grin that Aska spread to her mouth, even far away.

"I don't know... we defend the land, from the mindset of people... I can't imagine, I'm scared"

"That's why we work effectively, that's why. If you ask me, a man named Yugadir is a knight, but he's also good at guerrilla tactics using terrain. When it comes to dealing with enemies like that, there's probably no harm in remembering them."

I said this again in a pranky tone, Aska, but, indeed, this tactic is in the operation now, and it was optimal.

In addition, the construction of the information network proposed by Elehimera, the most powerful killer of the earthspider princess witches, has enabled Ashley and the others to shake their best performance to the optimal place and time.

"Holy Sword: I can carry Rose Absolute at night. It's hard to imagine a spider killer, a former Holy Knight (Paladin) under the Pope's Office of Extram, a stronghold that can't be dropped with these three"

Was it the "Spindle Capable Man" or the White Devil Knights for example at each base... except if the Night Devil Knights were placed.

Sara, and appreciating Zion and Ashle, the earthspider princess: Ele suggested.

"It is advisable to stay on the battlefield and communicate with each other"

"Allow us to communicate each other's will?

Well, if we can do that, we can work together more accurately, and although that's not the case, it's difficult.

Ashley frowned at the difference between the presented ideals and reality.

The most important thing to fear is the chaos in the chain of command, on a front where the troops collide with each other.

Starting with each other, it is not uncommon for delays in the ordering and execution of formation changes, marches and retreats to cause fatal events.

Especially in a situation where multiple Knights and mercenary units are mixed, that is remarkable.

The battlefield, where the thoughts of the Knights who wish to raise their martial arts and reward and expand their power and voice, of the mercenaries who seek to avoid as much engagement and depletion as they can and to perpetuate the war itself, and, naturally, of the royals who want a definitive settlement, are intruded, is, in one way or another, an alley of confusion (again).

Humans just get together in large numbers, and they just happen to get hysterical.

In recent years, especially since it was outside the Idareia peninsula and the catachism of a large-scale war known as the Conferences began to reappear on the tabular stage of history as an epidemic (trend), the problem of this system of directives has become considered a more pressing one.

Of course, this has not yet been on the agenda at the Academy, although it does not mean that it is widely available to the public.

Indeed, by the meeting, the war itself may have been shortened.

However, this does not mean that the problems relating to the directive system have been solved or that the confusion has been reduced.

Rather, in operating a large legion, the confusion grew and paradoxically increased in importance with regard to the chain of command.

And that also meant an intensification of the fighting that would actually take place.

It means that after putting in so much force that each other could exterminate each other, a battlefield was formed with no escape.

Short-term showdown, which means that.

This also meant that there was a Zodiac continent during the historic transition.

In fact, there is also the input of artillery and firearms, starting with cannons.

Tales of legions devastated and defeated by shelling into dense formations are also heard softly but surely.

Energizers are no longer the only means of attacking assuming long range and range attacks.

The big countries are trying to surround technologists who produce black technology (* peripheral technology related to the manufacture and formulation and handling of gunpowder).

That pastoral era marked the end of a skirmish in which small nations put in a few to dozens of people.

The battle changes its appearance so that the creature grows.

Each Knights regiment, or individual Knights, repeatedly stormed at will, and it seemed that the mercenary forces were raising and lowering the front appropriately at their discretion, that an indelible world had already emerged.

Even human opponents are like this.

After Ashley herself, her squire years, and her cathedral knighthood, she tasted a lot of similar gritto in the field.

But on the front against an outside enemy or in the diocesan knighthood, which was often put into the crime scene, the measure is different.

In short, the veracity is out of step.

A few horsemen, many at most dozens, selected from among the only 500 cavaliers enrolled, are dispatched as commands to deal with those outside mankind that activate without a touch and threaten the human area.

Inevitably, they are forced to work together with the mercenaries of their ranks.

The scenery of the scene viewed from there appeared in a terribly confusing uncertainty.

The sight of each unit being disorderly disturbed by each judgment, and unreliable information that could be taken as part of both fluent language and truth, was, for one thing, called chaos.

From that experience, I have been thinking that if there is a battlefield and communication between the intentions of each other has been smooth, Ashley.

If that were possible, how quickly and accurately could the situation have been identified and addressed?

Accurate information and its sharing, as well as an understanding of the current situation, were decisive prescriptions for solving previous problems.

But I even gave up that it was close to a dream story.

Ashley's painted dreams are not to be accomplished by a single knight.

There was a need for more radical changes in ideas about organizational operations.

It is a story that is not very, but impossible, if the king who keeps one country, or the proximity who can speak directly to that king, and the generals who actually keep the army, do not get to this view.

First of all, I have come to the point of trying to make a difference, and what exactly do we do?

Unless we can achieve that strategy, that's just a painting cake.

So Ele replied with a glossy laugh for some reason to Ashle, who accidentally snapped with negative nuances.

Confident.

"Then, Your Highness Asuka. From now on, allow for communication of will. It's just... it's just that this formula is exciting... and I'm going to let this evening's debriefing go by."