Shinwa Densetsu no Eiyuu no Isekaitan

The next day - today the two armies were only confronted unchanged.

Beirut, who is in the main force, makes one stretch and then looks at the Leveling Royal Army, which spreads forward.

"Is there any sign of movement today…………………"

Even though it's a battlefield, there's no blood coming down, and I can't hear a single sword trident. All there is is is the pastime in which each other's soldiers can expose their opponents to cursing words. This will also transform from anger to military summons in two days' time. One of the tabernacles approaches me in the presence of Biru, who is so miserable.

"Your Highness, how are you doing?

"Let's retreat as we did yesterday. If the enemy seems to be coming after us, he showers an arrow and flips the army to intercept him."

At a time like this, we can take advantage of the advantages of low numbers. If a prey weaker than himself were to turn and attack, the opponent would be squeamish and disturb the line. It generates ripples and propagates them to each unit. If that happens, the damage will be enormous, and when the troops are restructured, they will dye their faces blue.

"A lot of people get really cross handed over. No matter how cautious the upper layers are, it's hard to make it sound to the end. Especially when the law is as vague as they are."

If you think that hurting innocent people and burning down villages is a victory, then arrogance will be even greater.

"That's why we should back off as planned."

When Biru told the Tabernacle to do so, he signaled the flag bearer and ordered him to retreat, just as he did yesterday.

The Levelling Royal Army has no sign of pursuing them, and the "Raven Army" slowly opens its distance.

This day was just staring at each other again, and the sun went down without crossing the blades.

At the same time, Bilu unleashed some troops and, as yesterday, induced exhaustion by smelling night raids on the Royal Levelling Army. I hoped it would not be something that would be offensive, but the enemy generals would only tighten their guards.

This is how it ends again today - not that it does.

Even if nothing seems to be happening, things change from moment to moment.

At a point three cells (nine kilometers) away from Fort Shringue, on a plain dotted with many forests, a separate task force led by Guarda was clashing with five hundred troops led by Juckel of the Royal Levelling Army.

The Guardas, who were hiding in the shadows of the forest at the same time as the setting of the sun, flourished on the flank of the Levelling Royal Army. Thousands of armies rushing in is like getting caught in a turbulent stream. Without being able to resist, the Levelling Royal Army was easily broken apart and disintegrated at once.

"Damn, why is the enemy here!? Don't mess with the formation! Focus only on defeating the enemy in front of you!

Juckel is trying to wrap up the confused army with a loud voice, but the blade is coming to him too.

"Grr!"

It was Juckel, who kept wrestling with spears, but eventually he couldn't stand the sword attack and broke it.

But he was not allowed to let go of the outline of his life easily, and when he pulled his sword out of his sheath, he flashed his blade to show resistance to death. But many of them are passive and instantly surrounded by Grants soldiers.

"Let's give him a compliment for doing well. But you're the only one left with a good fight."

There appeared a man with a greater body than Juckel - Guarda. When he laughs invincibly with the Great Sword on his shoulder, he points his sword tip at Juckel.

"I thought I was going to take a detour and try not to get distracted. Our commander seems to have read through."

"…… Weren't you supposed to be on your way to restoring the gate?

"Oh, yeah, but you guys are right. Besides, the restoration is over. Sorry to hear that."

Juckel's expression shook in amazement at Guarda's words.

"Stupid!? I released my scouts, but I haven't received any such reports!

"Then I'll teach you a souvenir of the underworld. The gate doesn't have to be there to fix it!

Garda, who hoisted the nigger and the end of his mouth, waved a great sword. Juckel is also just stepping on the number of places again, and when he reacts, he makes the sword dance. But when he lost the momentum of the Great Sword and let it crush his blade tip, he was pierced and desperate as it was.

Hensel rushes over to Guarda as Jucker's body slips off the back of his horse.

"Head! The enemy's orders are easy to escape, but can we really let them go?

"Oh, I don't mind. We're going straight into Fort Schlinger. Send that to all units."

"Certainly!

Having seen Hensel rushing, Guarda turned her gaze to Juckel's body.

"It's not in vain that you guys die here. For each other."

Guarda shrugged profoundly and began to move slowly around his horse's neck.

Five hundred armies led by Juckel were wiped out. It was not until tomorrow morning that I received the report.

The showdown was imminent, and Baal, who had realized so, had come to report to the tent of Prince Wang.

"Looks like the other guy was still on his way to fix the gate. It's all there. Can we just assume that it's working as expected?

Baal nods at the words of Prince Wang.

"I don't mind. We have lost a competent general and five hundred soldiers, but this is also a cheap sacrifice to win."

"Hmm, so when am I supposed to show up? Isn't it time for morale to start dropping?

As Prince Wang pointed out, the morale of the Levelling Royal Army continued to decline.

There are fewer opponents - but you can't attack them. Moreover, poor morale was one of the reasons for the poor performance, even though he was left with scattered eyes, such as a nightmare attack.

"Morale will rise from time to time. Besides, the show will always come, so I was wondering if I could wait until then."

If the opponent escapes into Fort Shringue, all he has to do is cook as he pleases.

At that time, let Prince Wang deal with the nastiest man in black. The results of the experiment will be questioned here. If I fail, I will return to my country as soon as possible.

If Prince Wang is lucky enough to survive, the plan will continue, and each other must agree with Baal's ideas one after the other.

"Once again, the Demons sweep the Central Continent. I'm sure it will."

Seeing Baal with a low laugh, Prince Wang also deepened his smile with pleasure.

"Right. Let's build a huge nation that can't beat the Grand Empire!

To Prince Wang, who said gladly, Baal left the curtain building laughing inside.

When Baal stopped walking in the night breeze, he looked back to the tent of Prince Wang only once.

We have no place for you in the Demon Clan.

There is no pureblood species even though it is the land of the demons, and some have thick blood, but all of it is mixed with the blood of other races.

(I don't want a mutt in the demon tribe. You guys are slaves - just like people used to be)

The millennial months passed as a people of no power began to spread to this continent.

Just keep eroding the central continent, there is nothing brought about by the human race, and it is only harmful to this world.

- Dark period.

(That's exactly what modern times are dominated by people)

Baal kicked on the ground and started walking again when he distorted his mouth hatefully.

The next day...

Under cloudy skies, the Raven Army continued to retreat in front of the Levelling Royal Army.

The flags of both armies on the wind are heavily flanked.

and - at that time, the dust danced heavily forward.

"Hmm…, are you blinded again?"

The main unit of the Levelling Royal Army - a carriage with no roof in the center, where Baal is riding.

"Now what are you going to do?

Baal attracts the map. Then he glanced at the pawn with both hands.

Until Fort Shringue, he had his scouts released to investigate, but the gate had been repaired as read.

And I didn't even stare at you in silence.

"I made some broken castle hammers. Improvised gates can easily be destroyed."

And then if the other person moves as expected......

Baal's guess is that from now on the opponent should be distracted by dust and at full speed. If this one's coming after us, they'll flip and attack us. You can stop him there, but this is not if he's bothering you with about five grand.

Because after this the battle against the army of the Sixth Princess and the Second Prince is withheld.

"Sama Baal! The enemy has begun to take a distance at full speed!

That's what the order said. Baal deepens his grin.

After this, they will run into the fort and cage like turtles.

"And you rushed after him from behind and ambushed him or something"

He did report that the survival of the Juckel unit had encountered a thousand or so enemies.

Probably lurking his breath somewhere. When you're attacking Fort Shringue, it wouldn't be a hoarding if you were ambushed from behind.

"You can leave the interception unit..."

If that hand was being read - the opponent is probably left some troops in the dust. It is desperate for the interception unit to be sandwiched then. If we do not buy a great deal of time, we will only lose our soldiers in vain.

"Hmm... let's leave it at that today."

Baal invited the order by hand.

"Notify all troops. Tell him to watch his back after he sieges Fort Shringue. The showdown is tomorrow morning."

"Ha, I did!

Baal conceives in his head as he looks at the enemy troops retreating towards the fort.

(The opponent will be launching a night raid)

The fabric stone for this has already been struck. I smelled the night raid many times and desperately asked for this alarm.

The soldiers at the end of the spectrum are less alert. If they launch a night raid there, this one will easily disintegrate.

(Well, if I hadn't read it. I'll pay you back.)

Various measures have been put in place so that we can find ourselves in any situation.

Still, everything seems to be looking at the textbooks, as this one reads.

(I'm bored. I don't think you could have gone beyond descendants or "gods of war."

By failing the night raid, he lowers his opponent's morale and then attacks the fort tomorrow morning to snap the neck of his descendants. The results of the experiment still seemed dazzling, and Baal, the bottom of his heart, was dismayed.

Fort Schlinge - once built by the Grants Empire, which invaded the North, to strengthen its dominance. Since the establishment of the rule of the North, it has ceased to be a very important place and has now been morphed. Further attacks by the Royal Leveling Army have destroyed defense installations, most of which have become irreparable.

Biru made his way to the command room, built in the center, sewing between busy moving soldiers.

(That's just a name for a fort. whether such a fragile fort will keep it for a day)

In history, Fort Shringue became a battlefield about twice, when neighboring nobles were dissatisfied with the five great nobles of the time and raised soldiers.

That was two hundred years ago, and then you don't get exposed to war fire, you just get regular repairs to decaying areas, and you don't have any preparation from the outside enemy.

Biru stepped into the command room, looking in turn at the faces he was inside.

They immediately stood up and saluted. Bilu also returns the favor before prompting him to take his seat.

Bilu walked over to his desk and sat in the upper seat.

"Please get started"

One of the tabernacles rises in the face of tension. I had some material in my hand.

"As this one predicted, the enemy has besieged Fort Shringue. It should be noted that Lord Guarda contacted me who was causing me to detour in the rear. This one is ready to move whenever there's a signal."

Of the five thousand, three thousand are circling behind the enemy. To send a total attack on the enemy's main unit. The chain of command will not be disturbed and crushed, even if it is a large army if the main force falls. Yesterday, he also took about 300 pieces of equipment when he defeated 500 enemies. A soldier disguised there should invite the Levelling Royal Army to fight each other.

There is no drain. Everything is going exactly as you think it is.

Bilu nodded satisfactorily, instructing the Tabernacle to spread the map to his desk.

The pawns are lined up, the current position of the Guarda, the enemy's main line, the Crusaders led by Liz, and the position of the army led by the Second Prince.

"Looks like the decree made it, and the Fifth Imperial Army stopped marching. I don't know if I will drink this request, but is it under consideration? And it appears that the Second Class samurai of Drix has successfully rendezvoused with His Highness Celia Estrea."

"Okay. Looks like it's going well."

Biru smiles and urges the Tabernacle to take his seat, and himself rises from his chair.

"Then we'll send a signal to Guarda in a moment or so, as we did, and we'll have the Royal Levelling Army launch a night raid."

"Reports indicate the enemy is alert to night raids and tighten security behind them, but will it be okay......? It may not be as successful as it is. Let go of the spy once, and do some digging, but..."

One of the tabernacles could not go on with any more words.

Because Biru smiled invincibly.

"Even if the opponent breaks the plan, the night attack will be a success."

If Biru defeated the pawn of the Leveling Royal Army, a knock and a small noise rang in the command room surrounded by silence.