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“… communication from Dostrium and Ammunition. We're sitting ducks against them. The numbers add up to 50,000. ”

One of the Horsemen, who finished transmitting to the crystal sphere in the dark forest, reported.

“Good.”

It's a brainwashing operation. The commander of the Horses ordered the Alliance to bypass a thousand of their own during the siege with Arban and attack Raman. It is called the plunder of an empty house.

The decision was made urgently after intelligence that the Allied forces had set out in Raman leaving only minimal defensive forces behind.

Raman may be the second ‘capital’ of the natural fortress or the hordes by placing Titan at the rear of the sea, not so high in front, but surrounded by mountain ranges and closest to Arban, if only conquest succeeds.

So if you succeed, you will have tremendous benefits, and the top brass won't miss it.

And the first horse to command a thousand horses, Draman, confirmed the success of this operation as soon as he received the transmission.

The Horses themselves are a species specialized in raids and raids.

Depending on their abilities, the first thousand Horsemen can summon 20-100 undead. Of course, we have to do special processing in advance, but that's already done.

This means that the "thousand" gathered here will be spoken of as a minimum of 20,000 troops.

Raman's troops have heard of 200 knights and 1,800 soldiers. Can be sharpened sufficiently.

“Summon the Undead. ”

The commander's heavy command echoes. At the same time, the atmosphere surrounding it shifts. Soon, a gap breaks through the gap, and a great many undead spill out of it.

From ghouls and lower undead like Skeleton to Banshee, Spectre, Avogation, Durahan, and even Desknight.

The undead army reaches 30,000 feet in a matter of seconds.

“... All forces, charge to the Undead first." ”

Low spread voice. At the same time, the undead start to march slowly without any noise. The Horses silently follow behind them.

* * *

Siege is more intense than any other battle.

A boulder rolls down towards the soldiers knocking on the wall with a brass spur, and Desknight slaughters them from above the wall at some point.

The soaring bloodline constantly floods the earth in red, and the severed limbs roll on the ground.

In the midst of such a desperate siege, a strange phenomenon caught the knight's attention.

“… Commander! The flames are burning inside! ”

According to the underling, Devin opens his eyes and looks inside the castle. A faint but clear black fog is spreading.

“What...”

Devin pauses and thinks, looking at the unfortunate sights.

The chucker reported that there are still many ‘Humans’ left inside Arban. They were brainwashed by a wide range of enchantments to continue their repetitive labor.

But now, given the circumstances, there must have been some magic that managed to break the spell.

When he's done, he looks at one of the wizards.

I feel sorry for my magic while I sweat cold.

He was guarded by knights and kept the dispel.

“It seems the magic that deceived your people has been undone! All units, keep pushing! ”

Inside the adult, the black smoke is now so clear that anyone can see it, and Denin cries out.

In an instant, the feisty soldiers and knights continue their charge with all their dying strength.

“Lord Sahhan! Please keep that dispeller as long as you can! ”

And after some time of dispelling, the plan to harness Sahan's large-scale attack magic once again changed.

Sahan nods with a death-looking look.

The blazing flames inside the adult body became increasingly coarse, showing even the shape of the flame, not the smoke.

As a result, the horsemen 'firepower focused on the enemies outside the adult body is dispersed internally, and the Adamantium Wall of Dothrium begins to crack gradually.

“Knights! Climb the walls! ”

Denin shouts immediately, noticing a slight decrease in the number of Desknites hovering over the walls.

At the same time as the shout, the silver Mana first swarmed over the wall like a meteor.

She shrugs away from Desknight's simultaneous assault as soon as she sets foot on the pavement of the wall, and shoots a silver sword at the neck.

Silver Mana's temperament. It's 'Ignore all flicks’. is.

There are no defense mechanisms available against her machete. So the strike was like a cold bomber that only the naked body had to take.

Desknight couldn't bear it, and the slash of silver Mana cut in half.

The wind pressure was comparable to the shock wave and the pulsating desnite was still oxidized.

But even if a single Desknite is oxidized in a single strike, there are still many Desknights left.

Without any feelings of agitation over the loss of their allies, they unleash a machete on Serzin. But five spikes pierced the bottom of a stone.

Her swiftness had already reached unbeatable heights, and the Desknights were in a daze.

As they focused on exploring the missing target, one more article rises.

Aeyehorn, a shrine that uses a thin blade, shows off a glamorous sword towards the rushers.

The thin blade of the blade did not clash in front of many giant swords. It just spills out like water.

At this rate, even if it is "one-on-one," destroying Ayehorn with a giant sword will be an agent forever.

That's why the Desknights intuitively figured out that the only way to retaliate was to narrow the streets and launch a straightforward attack. But their intuition also said, That attempt is impossible.

The blade in Mana is bent like a snake.

The spilled blades would have been impossible to shed if they had been thrown down sequentially.

However, the movements of the blades that bend around ignoring all the laws of physics, like fluids, relaxed their spilled spikes and did not allow even the multitude of things to happen.

As the Desknights are being taken from time, many knights climb up the wall toward the bow created by Ayehorn and begin the battle.

* * *

An undead army marching into the dark, breathing heavily. They should have reached Raman's foothills through the ambush and taken over Raman's walls by surprise.

“... we have a problem! ”

But the plan was wrong from the start.

The undead began to fall, one by one, by the blind crossbows pouring out from somewhere.

These damn crossbows poured down boasting an incredibly long range and extremely high accuracy that humans didn't think was being fired at.

“Advance only to the undead! Death Knights first!"

There's no need to be silent, as long as it's already been spotted. The commander marched on the Undead, and of course, the Desert Knight, who was not harmed by the crossbow.

However, the crossbows were sure to kill the lesser undead, who knew my fountain or were the most populous, and did not pay attention to Desknight.

The crossbows fall like rain. You draw a parabola from a distance from the wall and spill mercilessly towards the undead.

One object at a time. There's no way to miss it, and there's no way to escape the destructive power of the Minor to Intermediate undead.

As a result, only the elite undead like Desknight and Durahan have reached the Wall.

The lesser to intermediate undead, who reached 25,000, were killed by a crossbow.

“… damn it! ”

In this absurd scene, Draman cries out for an upward rage.

* * * *

The Siege of Dostrium is headed towards the end. The expected outcome is a victory for the Allied forces of course.

It is natural for the Horsemen who could not suppress the rebellion inside and the enemies outside.

All that's left for the soldiers to enter the open gates is to wipe out the remnants and save the Humans who are our own.

“ … ”

And the Sahan, who had run out of Mana, went inside the castle lying on his back in a wagon. After stealing only Mana6k, I managed to maintain the display for about 20 minutes.

He was amazed that the battle was over in just 30 minutes, and he was amazed that he lasted 20 minutes.

Zahan enjoys the groggy state, but the carriage's door opens and someone enters.

Are you okay? ”

A warm voice, and a gentle touch to stroke your hair. Sahan smiled.

“Uh, is the battle over? ”

“Almost. Only the hidden horsemen are left now. ”

“I didn't say anything, but it's over. ”

Ha-ha - I'm laughing out loud.

So Sergin with a thin smile. She shakes her head gently.

“No. Thanks to you, I was able to win both battles at the same time. This battle is as victorious as the rebellion within your magic. ”

He makes a curious face. ‘This battle’ I understand, but ‘the two battles’... He paused to wonder if it was a joke by Serzin.

“... A message from the Crystal Ball. The Horses ambushed us in Raman, but your Crossbow Tower stopped them. ”

“Aha...”

Sahan smiled in disgust.

I had not installed 100 crossbow towers, one per day, 100 days before I left for nothing. Behind-the-head assault and empty fur were characteristic of the Horsemen.

Since it fires about 2-3 shots per second and also has range, accuracy, and destructive power, it probably wiped out all the low- to medium-grade monsters within five minutes of reaching the walls.

Perhaps the magicians were afraid of crossbows and couldn't even dare to approach them.

That leaves only the finest to middle-class individuals like Desknight, Durahan, and Abomination, which should be enough to defend Raman from the combined defenses of elite soldiers and crossbows.

“That's great.”

“ … ”

A forgiven man lying in a wagon smiling.

Ser Jinn, looking at him, suddenly felt an unbearable lust.

Lying helplessly like this stimulates maternal affection, and his appearance is now so glamorous.

“Forgiveness.”

“… Huh? ”

She grabs her lying neck and kisses you gently. She looks at him with her eyes wide open like he's cute, and leads him who can barely move his tongue.

For a long time, they were intertwined. Until the drum announces the end of the battle.

*

Sadhan, who could barely stand, lay in a temporary barracks for executives.

Serzin, Aren, and other knights are taking care of the villagers of Arban who have been hiding together.

“… there you are!? ”

You hear a cheerful voice as you fall asleep to replenish your vitality and Mana.

I turned my head and looked at the protagonist, and laughed.

“Mr. Darun.”

She was separated from the Antarctic Horse Tower. I felt very happy to see you again, because it was a good breakup.

“... It's been a long time. ”

The handle smiled brightly. She's still bald.

“Are you sure you don't want to grow your hair? ”

“Yes, well, I feel more... shorthanded. ”

She sits on a liver transplant chair next to Sahan.

“Oh, but what happened to the Antarctic Horse Tower? ”

He quickly asked the first question.

“I'm fine. The Horses didn't even treat me like Arvan. Everyone in the Antarctic Horse Tower is fine and well. Tower Lord is still a runaway sled rider, and Mr Daum is still in the pool hall. ”

The man who talked to me there sighed.

“Phew... But I was so upset that... I had to come. I wanted to stay in Saehan's memories, but I came to see her because I thought it would be weirder if I met her on the battlefield. Your girlfriend was doing something else, too. I don't have anything to do with it. ”

After a long time, she was still cool and cool.

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