If you look down from the field castle formation, there's enough horses and dogs to fill and the men who manipulate it.

Standing in a very high position, the eagle sees those around him.

A small number of people are tight. Most of them are frightened.

We have to live here once.

"(Look, I'm watching you here. Don't try to escape from your position even if you're wrong. Whoever escaped, whether he was a weasel or not, would be executed. Well, I can't even get away with this leg. Ha ha. Laugh, laugh in front of the enemy)"

The soldiers cannot hide their agitation in the words of the eagle.

"(Before the war, laughing is clear)"

"(wah, wah)"

I don't know where it's coming from, but I hear laughter in a small voice, horrible or something.

"(Well, laugh, no enemies yet, just laugh inside now, ha-ha-ha)"

"(wa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)"

"(wa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)"

There's a bunch of forced laughter coming up from around. Apparently, inspiration has succeeded.

"(drumming, eh eh eh eh)"

"" "" (((((((((eh, eh, ooh))) ")" "

Soldiers raise their voices to the words of the eagle.

Now you can handle it......

He also began to inspire the honking of eagles and others.

Now, let me see how they attack us, their arms that fell in a day the fortress along the border with the meadows.

Looking at it like that, a few imperials approached us in charge of something. Probably the people of the abandoned settlement.

Oh, that's the weapon that smashed the fort gate in one blow?

I asked those who fled the fort how the fort was broken through, but will the sturdy gates be broken with a box of dirt as long as such a man is in charge?

I can't believe it, but I also couldn't believe the effect of the field castle building using Shaomin's kid's dirt wizard until I actually tried it. I can only believe it.

"(Death Squad. grabbed by what comes with that box)"

Washi issues an order to a pre-prepared Sick Sinner Slave Death Squad.

They are those who have fallen into slavery because of a certain disease. We know that the disease is widespread in couples' sexual intercourse.

Those who suffer from the disease, men, wives and women, together with their husbands, are forced to migrate to villages where those who suffer from the disease gather, and parents, sons, brothers and all are made to fall into slavery.

Those who suffered from the disease, even if they were aristocrats, were forced to deprive them of their identity.

Washi pleaded with His Majesty and asked permission to form a Sick Sinner Death Squad. And at the dawn of their brave battle to death, they made their children, parents and brothers sign for their return to the citizens of the Empire.

Most of the men volunteered for the death squad if they went to the village with their signed paper.

I thought it might help, but I didn't think I'd use it this way.

When they hugged those who approached them and broke the box behind them, a great pillar of fire was raised.

Breathtaking for its intensity. Ha, this is amazing. Surely it would have ended if they had done this near the field fortress.

"(All right, when that thing comes back, we're just gonna get the same number of death squads out)"

In response to the words of the eagle, his deputy, who was bewildered by the flames, replied immediately.

The Sick Sinner Death Squad has been active in preventing several enemy flames.

The sun is leaning. I'm almost done today. If I thought so, the offense of the men with the box of flames over there was gone.

One man came out among the men of the meadows.

He's a big man, even from this distance.

"(That's him, that's him. I am the general of the meadow)"

One of the few survivors of the Battle of Kicker Castle Fort, who kept it nearby that he knew a lot and seemed convenient, pointed at him and said:

Right, that kid is the general of the meadow? You're not even in that hegemony, are you? Perhaps I could say it's one of the greatest masterpieces of our time.

I'm holding it by my side...... I thought the bows of those riding meadow horses weren't very big, but what is that size......

There was an eye with a man named Gillah and Jumka.

The battlefield survey, which was marginally left in the eagle, shivers the body. I can't stop chills.

The cane in both hands was immediately placed in the center of his forehead parallel to the ground.

Both legs are hard to stand shaking. But as it is, the deputy supported me from behind if I thought so.

The moment I thought my body calmed down, my body swayed heavily.

An arrow hits the end of the cane and circles the cane with intense rotation.

The rotation of the arrow seemed slow to the eagle.

Arrows slowly approaching. But the arrow also stops at the position of the hand grabbed with both hands.

At the moment of frustration, the strength of the body looses and leans back.

"(General! General!)"

You're a loud young man at all. It's okay. He's not dead.

"(Oh, I'll be fine, I'll live)"

Show the young man the wand.

"(I was fortunate enough to put an iron stick inside, even if it was somewhat heavy enough to prevent a blow, even if it was attacked with a sword or spear. Ha, but if it had been vertical, you'd have been pierced and punched through the forehead. No, if that kid's arm was any worse, he could have died unevenly without hitting his forehead)"

"(Please don't say horrible things)"

"(Oh, it's okay, dude, lend me a spear for a second)"

With that said, the eagle borrows a spear from a nearby soldier and stands it instead of a cane.

"(It's the General's enemy. Apply for a ride)"

Oh, someone jumped out of me thinking I was dead. No, he's been killed with a spear attached to the top of the bow in one stroke. The martial arts as well as the bow arms are so boring.

"(Calm down, I'm not dead. Archers, aim for the man, the Admiral's neck)"

That's what I said. Let the arrow go, but it won't arrive.

The archers are immature, too, but they shoot from high ground and they don't arrive. Shoot and hit the eagle, or they're horrible. Horrible. But the blood rolls. Get out of here.

"(Don't leave all positions)"

The lad who was jerked off by the words of the eagle also retreated.

And the men of the meadows formed formations in the rear, and the first day was over.

Next day

Something is going on in the meadows.

I try to narrow my eyes in a jittery direction. You can't do that. It doesn't look good.

"(General, take this)"

A young man came to me with a strange object.

"(What's this?

"(This is a binocular far-sighted view from Noel of the Noel idea. Peek in from the smaller one)"

I don't know, but I saw it and I understood the contents of this.

I see, something to see the distance, I see. This is great stuff.

If you take a peek at the binocular farsightedness and look at the noisy place. Yesterday. Uh, did I say Jumka, or the kid is giving you some instructions with the paper.

There are a few wizards around who can use the magic of plants.

Wood is processed and tied with rope. I see, are you even building a siege weapon?

While occasionally checking the movements of the meadow people, look at this binocular farsightedness to confirm the movements of the ones, etc.

Magically sharpen the tree, tie it up with rope, and finish it early.

A stone thrower, as I thought. But that's not a stone thrower that flies big rocks far away. A stone thrower in the form of a bulk sprinkler with debris on a plate.

Instead of using it for these castle wars. It is mainly used to throw from high ground to enemy soldiers.

I don't know. You just don't have the technology? Or......

That's how the stone thrower approached this field fortress as I looked over.

I am relieved to know what to do with just one stone thrower, who knows the battle, and whose stone thrower is not the object to fly the great rock.

I can't stop feeling bad. I don't know. I don't know.

The stone thrower stops and the debris is put on the plate.

It stopped pretty well in front of me. Does it arrive at that distance? No, I just don't know the range? There will be no such thing.

Wait for the stone thrower to move out as you stare at the opponent's movements.

The stiffness of the plate bounces heavily and the debris spreads through the air and flies.

"(Shieldman! Shield to the sky. other soldiers hide beneath it)"

The soldiers with their shields on the commander's words immediately take their shields over their heads. I wish I were wearing a helmet, but I would be an injury that even rubble can't move with an average soldier who isn't wearing it.

I hear gongongs, shields and debris hitting.

The rubble did not reach me to the eagle, but I see the rubble bounced by the shield.

Not natural stone debris. A dirt dough made by a dirt wizard? I would be magically making it somewhat stiff...... No, I can't stop feeling bad.

"(Everyone, throw out what just flew in. Hurry!)"

There was a natural shout.

The soldiers immediately moved to the order of the eagle, picking up the earthen dough and throwing it outside.

An explosion occurred with loud noises when some earthen dough was thrown outside.

"(Wow)"

"(arm, my arm)"

"(Well, someone, I don't feel my legs. Look at that)"

The moment the earthen dough melted and became sand, it exploded and wounded those who were at their feet, those who grabbed it and tried to throw it.

What a terrible weapon.

Were the meadows developing this stuff? Right, so it's that form of stone thrower?

"(General, second shot coming)"

"(Throw it outside as soon as it's prevented by a shield. Whoever leaves the spot because the earthen dough has come shall be deemed to have fled)"

At the behest of the eagle, the soldiers picked it up and threw it outside.

Some of them strike down dirt dough with spears.

Some knights who use iron magic are swinging loudly back to the side with sticks.

Terrible weapon, but luck in the midst of misfortune is that no enemy is imminent. It doesn't make sense if you're thrown by an ally.

There are about one in five earth dumplings that make a truly horrible explosion of power, many of which do not explode, but only minor explosions.

They kept throwing dirt dumplings all day long.

Confirm that the meadows have retreated and gather key figures.

"(Well, dusk is near, but it moves right after dinner. No more defense is possible in this field fortress. So soon after dinner, we'll go back to the next field fortress)"

"(Hey, are you leaving already?

"(Well, I was supposed to be around four days after I originally planned to, but I can't do any more. Reports have already come up that the Third Field Fortress is complete. Collect the Soil Wizards in the Second Field Fortress and modify them to fight that one today. We'll move as fast as we can)"

Finish your dinner early. Let the advance troops go those who can use the magic of fire. Let them go by the magic of the lights by the maintained road.

Leave those who can handle horseback riding as halls, and continue on the path of night.

It was maintained and was able to travel to the Second Field Fortress even at night with few deserters out on a bright road.

But many of those left behind as lords were reduced to the pursuit of the people of the meadows.

The opponent also began to push early at night, defeating the temple of our army, which withdrew immediately.

He had raised many flags so as not to enlighten the retreat and showed many people with straw dolls, etc., but it was soon broken. Horrible.

"(General, I thought maybe this was the work of the Lady of the Meadows fox)"

"(Female fox? What's that?

"(Yes, a woman in the belly of Jumka called the female fox, who scratches as sharply as a female fox, but I'm going to read this movement)"

"(I didn't know such a person had...)"

Washi stood in front of the commander who made that report with a new wand modified from a spear.

The eagle waved his wand down his confident face.

"(Why not say such important information quickly! I lost a lot of people who didn't have to lose them because of you)"

Grab a desk with your left hand, support your body, and slap your face with a cane.

"(If you had reported sooner, you could have set up another operation! Besides, we can't even get ready for the meadows so soon!

Slap five shots in the face and let him cut his breath. The eagle stares at him.

"(Because of the execution of this one. for failing to report it)"

That's what I said and I immediately returned to my original position.

Some of them hesitate to protect him from the begging commander.

The soldier took him and heard the cries of him.

"(Hurry up and modify the Second Field Fortress. They're already right next door. Hurry, I'll explain now)"

That's what I told the captain of the Soil Wizard Squad.

Construction of the burning blade, if there were any more ni or three days, full construction could have been done. Speaking of luxury, I wanted to take a few more days to take action, but that is no longer to be said.

However, even the burning blade was able to carry out countermeasures at first.

Fortunately, we were able to prepare only one stone throw for the heavily exploded earth dough, such as the one in the meadow.

My chest boils strong and bloody. I also did a few battles for the castle, but so far I was nervous, and so far I have no leisurely battles for the castle.

Simply bounce back the dirt dough that is constantly thrown in and thrown back outside, the enemy will not attack you.

Fatigue and damage accumulate even if it can be dealt with.

I don't know when it will collapse even if I endure a day, two days and endangerment.

We waited for the construction to be completed.

"(Report. Two days ago, the captain of the Soil Magic Unit said that construction would be completed in four days.)"

"(Ok)"

Return your sights to the battlefield by responding to the decree.

At the end of the day's battle, the commanders gather and decide to retreat to the Third Field Fortress.

This time, all the remaining Sick Sinner Death Squads were left in Fort II and ordered to be torn to pieces.

In the morning, he arrived at the Third Field Fortress and checked his anti-explosive earth dumpling equipment.

I can be satisfied with what I expected. This won this battle.

"(The remaining sinners in Fort II appear to have been wiped out. So, the)"

"(Clearly!

"(sorry. The meadows have made their way to the Grand Kingdom.)"

In the word of scourge the eagle rejoiced in his heart, and the others saw the eagle.

"(Okay, that's fine. I ordered you not to burn supplies there)"

"(So, General, did you not wish to let the meadows take away as much as possible?

"(Oh, yeah, but that's where we store the food we give to the Grand Kingdom, not the stuff of the Empire. the food, as well as the women who sent it there)"

"(but)"

"(Look, they're here to take it from this empire. But they can barely take them away from us. I'm probably looking for villages and settlements around which I can take my scouts, but it's all burned down. It's a huge collection of food there. They will return satisfied)"

"(But what if someone were to think about taking more?

"(If that happens, we will send out scouts around to confirm and find out. There is a field fortress here. If there's nothing else, they go home)"

Everyone got serious when I said that.

The eagles ordered the carriers to put them in a slightly higher position.

I was replacing the cane. Remove the sheath of the spear and pierce it under the armpit.

Then he sits with his spear in his arms and stares in the direction where the people of the meadow are.

"(Excuse me, but call someone who can use the magic of loudness)"

"(Ha, yes)"

I'm surprised. Well, I never used the magic of loudness before.

"(Look, the people of the meadows don't show up here. I'm in the direction of the eagle stare. And I'm going home. I'm not moving this place. Stay alert and stare in the direction of your enemies)"

That's what I said, let those who could use the magic of loudness back down. Now I called the young deputy.

~ Imperial Army ~

General Lyoka continued to gaze in the northwest direction jizzily as the young man lowered.

At night, they are carried to the tent, and returned to their places the next morning. I kept staring at him the next day and the next day.

The soldiers were also looking in the direction of their enemies, fearful that the old man, General Lyoka, kept watching without moving.

Standing three, four, and five days, one scourge waved a great flag and came to the empire's field fortress.

"(Retreat! The people of the meadow retreated to the meadow)"

Those who waved the flag used the magic of loudness and cried out to all the fortresses to hear them.

Everyone who was in the fortress in the words gave an ambition.

Those around General Lyoka were also with those who raised their ambitions and held them beside them.

"(You did it, General)"

One man approached General Lyoka.

"(Ma, wait)"

The young man who was attached as a deputy didn't hear him stop and approached him.

"(Shit, General? Huh?

The discomfort eventually turns to certainty.

"(Hey, what do you mean? No, since when?

A man who approached me stuffed up with a young deputy.

"(Stay in that attitude the night you got that attitude)"

"(Why did you keep quiet)"

A man grabs the deputy's chest barn and rocks it big.

"(If the general finds out that the eagle is dead, there is a risk that the soldiers will run upset and the meadows will notice. Hide it as long as you can. If anyone seemed to have something great, kill it, okay? was mentioned)"

"(No, General, General Lyoka, AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!)"

The death of General Lyoka spread instantly with the man's cry, and the soldiers wept.

After that battle, the army was rebuilding as a post-war process without breaking up.

Not a month after the withdrawal of the meadow troops, the kingdom marched to the empire from the south of the Great River with the kicker.

The army that was moving north of the Great River took the man who was his deputy as its lord general and picked up the army coming from the kicker.

The forces south of the Great River pushed the Imperial Army out and approached the Imperial Capital, but withdrew without pushing it out.

North of the Great River, troops who fought against the people of the meadows mounted a one-off offensive with the Royal Army and withdrew with the withdrawal of the troops south of the Great River.

The Empire managed to survive the biggest crisis.

said future generations of historians.

"If the meadow compounds were a little more incompetent and very good, if General Lyoka had invaded the empire without being able to clean up the Grand Kingdom until his death, north of the Great River would have been destroyed, looted. No army was raised by General Lyoka. Coming later, Kyle, the second prince at the time, took the north of the Great River without the skill of making it an army led by him, and joined him in the imperial capital, which would have fallen. That's how the empire would have collapsed."

and.