"All right, we're gonna keep pushing through the woods and strike the Fontana guys"
Reports came that Fontana moved at the end of the harvest period.
I guess it's the same thing as a lot of people expected.
It was last year that a power dispute broke out in Fontana.
As a result, the Raymonds until then were swept away and united into the predominant Carlos.
If so, the opponent's movements are easy to read.
They put together the realm, but many of them don't think it's funny inside.
The best way to curb that dissatisfaction is to make them look outside their own territory.
You must think about fighting the Urks again as a common enemy and stabilising the forces within your own territory.
That's exactly what Fontana did.
"Dear Keema, I'm leaving the woods soon. No enemy shadows on the progress route, according to reports of physical sightings. It is possible to launch an attack on the position of Fontana."
"All right, I'll keep going fast, Grandpa."
"Yes, I think Grandpa would like that too. Not yet, just as soon as Fontana arrives here. Probably just taking a breather to get tired of traveling. If you poke that skill, we can make it work."
My grandfather, who leads the soldiers and assists me, talks to me.
It's comforting to just have Grandpa Ya, once known as Urk's fierce general and my educator.
Grandpa Ya, who has been fighting for years, chose in this battle against Fontana was a quick attack.
Thanks to maintaining Einrad Hill as part of the Urk family from previous battles, we know where this one can attack and all the attack routes from our opponents.
On top of that, I have advanced this ambush.
We can storm where Fontana's in formation.
If we damage them here and screw up their noses, then this one, who's fortifying the hills, is overwhelmingly easier to beat.
We must therefore succeed in this attack.
"Dear Keema, I'm leaving the woods. Just like this, just like the operation."
"All right, cavalry soldiers, I'm gonna keep these Fontana guys up for a blood festival"
I raise my voice when I go through the woods.
I'm bringing in a Ulk cavalry unit forming on Einrad Hill for this attack.
All of them are fierce, powerful and hardy dragon riders.
My Urk army walks in sight of the enemy as it crosses the dragon cavalry, which runs with two legs covered in scales.
"... what? Is that true?
"Yes, definitely. Enemy moves. Looks like we're on our way to interception."
"Grandpa, what's going on?
"Ha, Master Keema, I've just been contacted. Looks like some of Fontana's troops have noticed this move and are getting ready for interception."
"What? Weren't these movements undetected?
"It was supposed to...... But there's a problem. It looks like that unit was in the middle of doing other work, and the few just jumped out in a hurry. I was wondering if I could just keep pushing and crushing."
"Okay. Okay, let's keep marching. Let's go."
Stupid.
What can you do with a few?
This is the strongest Dragon Rider.
Even if you bring double the number, it's not an enemy.
Fine.
Why don't we just kick their asses and use the momentum to kill them into the enemy army?
I instructed the whole army to march straight to the enemy line.
"Dear Keema, confirm the enemy shadow. But that..."
"Nah... are those cavalry too... No, and I don't see people."
What the hell is that?
I saw what was coming against this army, which continues to march.
Surprisingly, that was not what people looked like.
Is it a servant beast?
There are many servant beasts walking on all fours, approaching us as we give them earthen smoke.
But oddly enough, there is no man above that servant beast.
Can't that even be called a cavalry?
"White four-legged walking beast. There seems to be something on your head, but is that a horn? Could that be the Warcraft type that was rumored to be?
"The unrest in Barca", one of the major incidents that occurred abruptly in the neighbouring territories last year.
Suddenly Raymond, who was at the top of Fontana, was taken over.
The report is well researched here too.
There was a mix of incredible reports in there.
Says it was still an age single-digit boy who picked up Raymond.
But that is not an issue in itself.
It was that power that caught my attention.
The biggest factor that took Raymond under one blow, which favored both combat experience and the difference in numbers, he said, was a flock of servant beasts that had suddenly broken in.
A beast with horns in its white figure used magic to kick Raymond's army.
Warcraft-type servant beast.
That is inherently terribly valuable and expensive.
There can't be one that takes such a warcraft type to the battlefield.
Even so, in Barca, many of them were put into action.
Impossible.
Because I can't even imagine how much financial damage would result from just one death.
The Warcraft-type servant beast, who would have heard the story, is coming this way.
That definitely means that's the white warcraft that showed up in Barca.
But are you insane?
It's only the first time such a strange trick passes.
It can't possibly lead to us already grabbing information.
"Tell Grandpa, tell the whole army. That white one uses magic. If the magic reaches this distance, the attack begins with magic. Don't even get ready for the shield."
"Ha, there it is."
"And it's just the Warcraft type? I'd like to take a few heads with me, if possible."
"Dear Keema, don't think too inadvertently during the execution of the operation. You don't know what leads to failure."
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I know that. Hmm? Anyone on the leading Warcraft type?
"Well, that's true. That looks like a child..."
"... children? You mean the one where he showed up in Barca eating big guys!?
There's only a shadow at the beginning as a bunch of white warcraft come this way.
Could that have been the rumored Raymond killer?
Speaking of which, even in the battle with Raymond, you've been leading the assault?
All I can say is foolishness.
From what I've seen, the number of servant beasts alone greatly exceeds this one.
No matter how much magic you say you can use, you've marched ready. Coming to this one alone to challenge you will be through impotence and recklessness.
I'm still a child who doesn't think enough.
I suppose you think that success in the last battle is definitely something that will be successful this time around.
"Fine. Why don't we teach a petty child the strength of Urk's cavalry? All hands, take the spear formation. We're going to storm around that leading cavalry."
"All armies, spear formation. We're going to break through the enemy's Warcraft."
"" "" "Ooh" ""
Thus, our Keema Cavalry clashed with Barca's white warcraft.