Southeasternmost meadows
The snow season this year is colder than last year.
The Neon tribe, the most southeastern-decided tribe of the meadows, lived an unchanged day.
Men who work out and take care of sheep and horses, women who do chores, women who end up in housework and have a rapacious conversation, women who visit men who work out
It was a snow season afternoon everywhere.
But the landscape everywhere ends with one warrior rushing in.
"Coming, Coming, Coming"
The warrior screamed in panic with hyperventilation.
"What's here?"
A chief boy approached the warrior and asked.
"The people of Kyokokokoku are here."
The air on the spot changed when the warrior screamed.
He had repeated small skirmishes in a country called Kyokokokokok, the Dems, and a country located in the southeast of the meadows.
Neither this year did I stimulate this one, nor did the Patriarchate inspire this one.
"It's still what Lord Jumka read..."
I remember when the chief boy was at the Great Moving Conference.
Soon after the Great Moving Conference, the chief boy headed to where Temsy and Jumka were.
Around Temzi and Jumka were gathered those who had brought the boards of wood when they decided on their territory.
"Could Lord Jumka, Lord Temsy, and our weak Neon have gained so much territory?
Temzy saw the chill Jumka.
"Oh, I think I'm sorry.
"Huh? What do you mean?
"Don't you see? We are now lacking in the maintenance of the meadows, which is only an opportunity to dress up to crusade us from the south. Somewhere in the south, first the Chau Empire in the southwest will focus on recovering from our thorough destruction and looting of the North. So exclude.
Those who were around to explain Jumka nod so much.
"Next, the southern kingdom of Etz, this place is still trading with us. It should already be known that we lost, but it hasn't changed at all. It is not that there is none at all, so I see no vigilance. And finally, the Dems, they're the least alarming. Maybe they'll attack us this year in the snow season. And it's massive.
"In the snow season..."
"It would be nice if I had a hard time getting over it, but it could be just in case. Then there will be damage to the Neons, so..."
"Okay. Now I'm convinced.
"Oh, oh, if you understand. I made this place a territory because I thought you and your brother could trust you during my mediation and make the right decisions when you might. Sorry."
"No, thank you for buying me and my brother that much.
The chief of the Neon tribe thanked him and left the scene.
The Neon mediation was so hard for Jumka to contend for 1.2 overall.
The brothers were both excellent and organically adequate as chiefs, with each other respecting each other.
My brother has better sword arms and my brother has better bow arms.
The mother is the same and she is only one different age.
Let's assume that the other one deserves the chief.
At the end of the day, I convinced my brother more in seniority.
The chief of the Neon tribe stopped remembering. Not if you're using your time for that.
"How far are they in Kyokokokok?
"Oh, ha, uh, guys, I don't think it's going to take much sooner than a day to get here because there were so many fighters out there with so few warriors.
"Right, all right, fighters and slaves! Get rid of Pao now, and gather all the warriors now. Hurry."
The chief of the Neon clan immediately screamed and moved.
A warrior who was looking after the horse in the distance was called to gather him in the square.
Pao's cleanup continues around.
"First divide us into three parts.
The Neon clan chief stands in the middle and begins to explain.
"The first, raise your hand if you are confident in the speed of the horse.
Several warriors raise their hands.
"Okay, you, you, you, you, you, all three of you, go to Au, Ag, Siu... no, you go to Ag, Siu, Longa and let them know about this! I don't need a response, go now"
I let him slap the warrior's ass trying to get back to me and leave.
"Racine."
The chief called his brother.
"Yes, brother."
"You pull the warriors, fighters, sheep, horses, and women to Longa, where you make your absorption wish Longa."
"Nah! Are you giving Longa an absorption wish?
"Oh, I think I'm sorry I embarrassed you.
"Brother! What do you do, brother?
"It will be decided.
The chief laughed.
"We need to stop the Kyokokokoku guys.
The place boils down to a word of the chief.
"I fight the Kyokokokoku guys, too.
"Me too!
"Me too!
One after the other came out to take part in the battle.
"No, only those who are 15 years of age or older are not independent."
There are only six such figures in the weak neon.
"I can't. Six of us. What can we do?"
Lassin shouted.
"I don't know what I can do. This is..."
The chief grabbed Lassin's collar and whispered in his ear so that he could not hear him around.
"Lew and my boy, please. Make it your wife, and the other wives and slave wives will find you a good match at your discretion."
When I let Lassin go, Lassin sat down nagging.
Those who were heading to Longa as soon as time was running out were beginning to get ready.
Six warriors were solidified around the chief.
"With the magic of my fire, I can burn over a hundred of them in Kyokokokokoku.
Neon's best warrior, Borolk, raised his prestigious voice.
Borolk was among the six who would fight the Patriarchate because the house was inherited by his brother and he himself wanted independence from spring.
The chief came to think that Borolk seemed like a spare man to kill here.
"Borolk"
"What is it?
"Were you only close to Lord Jumka when you returned to the meadow?
"Yes, thanks to Master Jumka's advice, my knowledge of fire has deepened, so has my magical power.
"Well, then you go with Racine."
"Why? I fight with the chief!
"No, in anticipation of you and Lord Jumka becoming a bridge between Neon and Longa, this is something no one else can do, only you can do"
"It's... but"
"Orders, no, please, this is also for Neon."
To a word of the chief Borolk thought a little and quickly concluded.
"Okay. This is for Neon, too."
"Oh."
Borolk stood up and headed under everyone.
The Neon clan chief headed under Lew, his first wife.
"Lew."
"Sir."
The girl, called Lew, hugged the Neon clan chief without worrying about her big belly.
"Lew, Lew doesn't want to break up with her husband. Please, please give me back my dagger.
The Neon clan chief had taken a dagger from Lew.
"No, you're tied up with Lassin to raise a child."
"I don't hate Lady Racine. But…"
I stroked Lew's head and stood up.
"Goodbye, Lew."
I got on a horse, ignoring what Lew said I could hear from my back.
There was an army of the Patriarchate in front of me.
"You guys, it's the most proud battle I've ever had as a warrior, ready!
"" "" "Uh-uh" "" "
Think of it as farting, such as the arrow of the Patriarchate's troops that only six assault intercepted with the hanging voice.
No one is falling off.
Six people penetrated the hole opened by the cavalry and mutilated the enemy without sight with a sword.
Just six people running around in the dark clouds.
Church National Army disrupted by only six
"What are you doing? You've got six enemies! Kill him! Kill him!
A fat man in a suit screams
But no one or he can stop them.
"Keep your distance! The opponent has already thrown away his bow. Shoot him with an arrow."
The soldiers tremble when a tall voice echoes on the battlefield.
A person who covered his entire body with armor was giving instructions on the horse.
"It's Noel!
"It's Noel the armor!
The soldiers realize Noel's presence and leave the six.
Noel's soldiers, who were around Noel, move disciplined and surround six people.
And then they talked with one more, and at the end of the day, the sheikh fell down as he bathed his arrows all over his body, but went forward to take even one of them on the road.
"Ha-ha-ha. That's the extent to which the children of the meadow share their views."
A fat man laughed and rode into the formation.
The damage inflicted by the six was not light and the Church National Army was to eat a two-day stop.
"Dead soldiers should still not be dealt with, Shimazuri, Kusnoki..."
The person called Noel spilled boss but no one heard.