Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

Warm winters, everyone as far as we can see, horses, horses.

I looked around feeling the wind.

Warrior fighter, I wonder if there are a total of 110,000 slaves combined.

The chiefs discussed it and the general was to be conducted by the chiefs of the Au tribe.

We march like a single tribe with a Sioux chief at the head of the Ag clan.

They march side by side: slaves, fighters, warriors, carriages.

By the way, carriages are used to carry food or bring loot back to the tribe.

After the march on the 12th, he even came near where the fort of the Chow Empire was located.

There were lookouts and wolf smoke towers along the way, but they also broke all of them and proceeded.

The army of the Chow Empire was in front of me thinking there was no resistance.

I feel the wind. The army of the Chow Empire is about 240,000.

Stand in the designated position of Longa with the decree of the chief of the Au tribe.

I hear a little bit about fighting the southern army.

They seem to entertain themselves before they fight.

I haven't heard what kind of entertainment that is, but what is it?

One warrior and a man believed to be a squire came walking between the two armies out of the other army if you thought that way.

"hatjnkjajrp"

A warrior man is shouting something out loud.

When the warrior man stopped screaming, the man next door let the magic unfold.

"Uh, test, test, magic test, this is the magical loudness of the wind. To translate what the man says now, savages of the meadows, what are you doing here? I'm a chau empire fiend and I say Bun 'an. Call the one you remember in your arms one-on-one. I'm going to rust my sword. If you don't want to die, just go home! That's why.

Uh, it was the interpreter next door. So much so, I mean, this is a one-horse challenge! There's a bunch of guys out front that I remember in my arms.

Ah! Wolves, bows and chiefs have begun.

After a few minutes of wolves, bows and chiefs, one young man stood before a man named Bun 'an.

That's Mukai.

Didn't he just grow up in the spring?

"najklajoi"

"Name your name, kid, let's do it.

"Mukai"

"Mukai hakn"

"ba4qwakl;"

"Even if it's a child, I don't give a shit. Let's go! That's right.

Bun An pulls out his long sword and Mukai pulls out his sword too.

They run over each other with horses.

Blood blew out at the wrong moment.

Hands and necks with Bun 'an's long sword danced through the universe.

"Enemy warrior, this Mukai has taken over."

Mukai could pick up his neck and raise it high and yell.

We, the people of the meadows, are thriving and morale.

On the other hand, the Chow Empire guys flourish.

Mukai returned with his neck and a new warrior came out of the Chow Empire.

This one also ran right over with a horse to say his name and bumped into each other as to who was to be next.

The one-horse argument was this six wins, one loss, one draw (200 matches didn't settle, so we pulled each other up.) and it ended.

I left the man in the middle. Now two new men are out.

One is dressed like us with a bow and arrow. The other came with great responsibility.

A man set a target in the middle of two armies.

A man with a bow and arrow shot through the middle of a pulling bow roughly 40 steps away.

The people of the Chow Empire are very excited.

"weajafjhwe..."

"Next up is the bow fight, 20 leans away from this position I can almost hit the middle. Do you have any enemies for me? That's why.

I'm coming forward this time, too.

Several warriors gathered about 100 steps away.

"What do we do? This place is for wolves, bows and sheikhs, okay?

"Well, that would be reasonable"

Wolves, bows and sheikhs... no, run out.

I tied an arrow to my bow.

The ones around me are surprised and saying something.

But I ignored it and let go of the arrow.

The arrow hit the middle of the target.

Both the guy who was saying something to me and the bowman of the Chow Empire are blatant.

No, the whole battlefield quieted down with Singh.

But that's a flash of cheer coming from us.

140 steps to the bowman, the wind is breezy

Release the arrow. Now let the arrow grow on the bowman's forehead.

The bowman fell as-is.

A man in charge of the target ran with a bowman and fled into the formation of the Chow Empire.

The men of the interpreters and the warriors who had returned to the formation early on also went back to their respective tribes.

The pastime is over.

The two armies moved forward and bumped into each other from the front.

Let's be honest. Weak.

The warriors who fought during the spring territorial feud are many times stronger.

I found a man in good armor, and I ran straight up to him with a horse and slashed him under a sword.

The sword you are holding is a brilliant object, but clearly too weak.

Looking around, the enemy is fleeing.

My people are also happy that the battle is over without following it.

I went down from my horse and picked up my sword. Good sword. Let's have it.

Collected loot from the battlefield where the Chow Empire withdrew.

The swords held by soldiers and others belong to the man who defeated them, but the food and weapons that were collected are collected and distributed in the Council of Chiefs.

The distribution rate varies depending on the level of activity of the battle, the Au tribe with warriors who debated the enemy's general, the Shio tribe with mukai who decided to take a single ride, and the Longa tribe with me who played in the bow battle

dispensed a lot.

Carriage the food to the tribal settlement and we break into the Chow Empire.

Chow Empire and a rural town

"Hey, Shaomin's no"

A man big enough to poke heaven ran over to this good Gatai guy again.

"What the hell, Gukou?

"They say the Horse-riding Nation of the North has broken through and broken into the border forces of the North."

"That's tough, but they're not coming across the Great River. It will be safe here.

That's what they call Shaomin. The man plows the soil in the quay.

Gyukou cheeked with a face like, oh man.

Three days later.

Several central officials came under Shaomin.

"What does it look like?

Shaomin stared at the officials without hiding his displeasure.

"Barbarians have invaded the northern part of the Empire. Anyway, I want you to go back to the center and lead the army and get rid of it.

"You're supposed to be the ones who drove me out of the center, now."

"Something, something, please.

Officials put their heads on the ground and pleaded.

Shaomin felt the central part of her back ache slightly.

"Okay. Gyukou."

"Hey, brother, we've got your horses and weapons here."

Gyukou came here with a big box and pulled a horse.

Shaomin grinned.