The line opens and Zorro and the enemy soldiers are coming this way.
Hey, what am I supposed to do? It's bright red. I'm not good at acting or anything.
"(Calm down, calm down. This is an enemy trap)"
"(It doesn't matter if it's a trap. Move on, move on. Take it back)"
There are two voices heard from the side of the Patriarchate. They give completely different orders.
It would indeed be an easy trap to understand.
I've already crossed the deep and looked at the enemy. The enemy appears to be confused by a chaotic order.
"(Enough, watch here, let's go)"
"(please wait)"
Looks like he's gonna manage to get on with this one.
If you think so, you've settled on the enemy's decision to move on as well.
A slave sets up a shield and a fighter releases an arrow to restrain it.
The fighters' arrows pierce the Patriarchal soldiers precisely, but they march on their fallen allies.
The Patriarchal soldiers are organized with knights, mercenaries and conscripted peasants.
Most of them are conscripted peasants, but they have heard and volunteered for the great honor of taking back Noel's armor.
It doesn't matter if an ally falls in front or if an ally is like a hare on the side! and proceeded.
On top of numerous sacrifices, the Church National Army collided with troops of fighters and slaves.
The slaves put up sticks, and the fighters pulled out their swords.
The soldiers of the Patriarchate also opposed them with spears and swords.
But their emotions were high when they cocked Noel's armor.
With some wounds he moved forward without fright, kicking the slaves and the fighters.
Soon the line of slaves and fighters will be torn to the left and right.
At the end of the tear was placed only one potun and carriage, where there was Noel's armor, which had collapsed in pieces.
"(That's it. There's Noel's armor over there)"
When the man standing at the head of the Ecumenical National Army shouted, the other men crowded into the carriage with armor first.
But so was their frenzy.
The soldiers, commanders and generals of the Patriarchate would have noticed it all the time. But I didn't notice by fanaticism and frenzy.
Why wasn't there a cavalry assault before you bumped into enemy infantry, and why wasn't there an enemy cavalry that should always be behind enemy infantry?
"(Pull, pull. It's a trap there)"
Such a voice from the main Church finally reaches them, but by then it was already too late.
With Noel's armor surrounded, a prairie cavalry was deployed, and fighters and slaves were thought to have been torn to the left and right, so they proceeded to tear it apart and join us.
It has a U-shaped array and a bow. There was Noel's armor on the center line of our arrows.
The moment one of my unleashed arrows stabbed the man who reached the carriage with Noel's armor, the rain of the arrows poured down simultaneously.
Intense, relentless rain of arrows poured on them that were gathering.
There is no escape or clearance for arrows by more and more allies marching from behind.
Enthusiasm and frenzy end with an arrow pouring down indefinitely.
What came after enthusiasm and frenzy was a frenzy.
But we didn't condone it.
Mad, confused crushing them with arrows, one by one.
With a semi-surrounded environment, the only way to escape and other avenues that have ever come.
People got stuck and couldn't move any more.
"Stand up! Don't let go yet"
I didn't miss that time, I used the magic of loudness to scream, and once I stopped the arrow.
The arrows stopped, so did their legs.
I didn't miss that moment.
"Let go."
A second simultaneous shooting took place with my call.
There was no escape or anything to them that was at the center.
I look pathetically at the butterflies and falling patriarchal soldiers. But this is also their fault for attacking this meadow.
"Assault"
He was waiting for my voice, and the warriors ran their horses and started raiding them in a frenzied state.
A large number of horsefoot sounds similar to the ground sounded and attacked them.
And he that runneth away shall be a horseman, and he that goeth away shall be a sword, and the female knight shall be a throwing rope, and shall take them one after the other.
The main faction of the Church National Army opened and soldiers on horseback came out.
They moved to support those in the fleeing Church.
Half fought them and half hunted those who fled.
At the same time that the main unit of the Church Army retreated, we stopped attacking and took our distance.
We retrieved the knight knocked down by the throwing rope and left the scene.
There was something near Noel's carriage as he headed to the carriage to retrieve Noel's armor.
Something bloody reached the carriage as it crawled through the ground, twirling and hugging Noel's helmet.
I don't know who that thing is, but I was an old man. The old man embraces Noel's helmet looking important. He bled from all over his body and breathed constantly.
I took the arrow out and put it on my bow, piercing his brain with one blow.
Sequilo took his helmet from the old man, who would erupt blood from his head and fall as he did, and dumped the old man in its heap.
Sequilo reconnected the horse to the carriage and slowly the carriage proceeded.
Besides.
Today's battle was won, and women got plenty.
Each tribe shall be given a woman, and Thamuzzi shall rule. I refused to want me this time either.
That night, I was called to Pao in Uchiran.
"What's up, Uchiran?
After I drank the liquor out of the vessel, Uchiran turned out to be a strange face.
"I discovered something amazing."
What? What? Awesome find?
"Just look at this"
When Uchiran said that and pressed his finger, there was a woman who caught him during this time collapsed beside him. Unlike Temsy, do you wear clothes?
"What's wrong with this woman?
"Look at this woman's chest."
I saw this woman's chest. Yeah. Big.
"Don't you see? I discovered it. When you tie the upper and lower parts of your chest with a leather strap like this, your chest is accentuated and you get very horny."
I stumbled upon it.
"You say you're wearing clothes, they stick out perfectly, the shape of your chest comes out clearly, and the nipple part floats up on your clothes and you're horny."
"As it were, well, yeah"
"I'm wearing clothes now, but after I let my clothes go off, I'm still horny in this condition. Something about the color of the leather strap and the color of the skin enhances each other."
I remember Shaolan first by listening to Uchiran. Tie the upper and lower parts of Shaolan's chest naked with a string to emphasize. Yeah, I want to try.
"I see, you've learned, Uchiran"
"I'd appreciate it if you could say that."
A woman screamed that me and Uchiran were budding a sense of fellowship that I didn't know what it was.
"Master, please, I will, I want,"
I have slept with Uchiran in the words of a single word of meadow.
If you look into those eyes, you can see that you have no feelings about hating utilan.
"I can't do this with my hands, Jibu. Your husband, I want it."
Wow, the Temsy guy is still defiant, but the Uchiran guy. Are you dropping it already...
I'll signal Uchiran with my jaw and get out of Pao.
From the moment I got out, I heard a woman's smooth voice.