Walk alone through the city under a well sunny blue sky.
The streets are crowded with several stores, with uninterrupted customer voices and crowds of people peering into the stores, showing a great deal of buzz.
- Will this street be dyed red, too? Um, like the village of Doremi......
Walking down the street, I think so vaguely.
Such a pleasant thing about me and the people on the road.
I still don't know the impending crisis in this city, so I can't help it...
I'm sure they won't believe and doubt that the routine of today will continue tomorrow. Oh, my God, are you optimistic?
But, well, that's something, isn't it?
When I was in Japan too, like them, no, something more peaceful than them.
But happiness or unhappiness, now I know the brutal reality.
So how the hell am I supposed to act right now?
At least until that day comes, it can't be that I'm just watching. Impossible though......
Trouble. I can't think of a name. What are we really going to do?
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And when you get back, you just have to think slowly. Yeah, let's do that.
To conclude that - also referred to as the advance of the issue - I took the road home to the mercenary regiment garrison.
"Oh, have you finally left? A little later, I'm sure the paperwork would have overflowed the room."
Back in the room, Weiss, who has been alone in paperwork, says grudges.
Damn, the opening is the best thing about it, and this guy's and sagging are also inside things. When we first met in business, we had a little more legitimate personality.
What you should mourn is the workload of the Fine Mercenary Corps secretariat.
The environment is too doth black. Maybe a black workplace could be a good experimental place to try and influence people.
Half joking, half serious, consider that there is no such benefit either.
"What is it, mind? Look at me like I'm not here... If you make a mistake, don't fall overworked. We can't afford any more work."
Weiss says that as he stares at this one with his neighborhood stretched eyes.
This one's a hundred percent serious. Definitely.
"Ha, you've come a long way, Watson. That's good news for you."
"What?... good news?
Wise to create a surprising look. The voice is full of vigilance.
Tell him that in a bright voice.
"Free from this enormous workload… maybe. Well, if it's true, it's good news, isn't it?
"Free?... what the hell, is that a joke?
"I'm not kidding. 'Cause the workplace itself is something that might go away"
That's what I'm saying, I'm gonna laugh at you. Weiss gave a flashy look.
Sitting in a chair, I look back at the ceiling without even looking.
The interior is full of ink and paper smells that I'm already used to. Instead, I'm restless if I'm not wrapped up in this smell these days.... I'm seriously ill.
Think of one person in the room. Weiss already kicked him out of the room.
Thinking is nothing more than the disaster we are about to visit this city right now.
An army of imminent neighbors. What is the best development for me against this situation?
That is, of course, the triumph of the Borderline Bell Army. … although it is difficult to be significantly unlikely.
Well, let's see if we can make that happen.
If you just think about it, it's free.
How should we confront an enemy with a large army with an oligarchy?
The first thing that comes to mind is the Battle of the Cage.
Isn't the term triple attacker law in castle attacks about what you've heard, even for those who are oblivious to history?
The guards caged in the castle gain an overwhelming advantage over the enemy.
For the widow, that advantage would be the linchpin of a request to connect the lifeblood vessels.
Most people might accuse a caged castle battle without reinforcements of suicide.
But this is the wrong opinion.
Ancient times, East and West, caged without reinforcements, and as a result, there is no free time to cite a case that was helped.
It is the food that makes the liver.
When it comes to food attacks in cage castle warfare, there may be a strong image of what the defensive side will receive.
But reality is not so much so.
Compared to modern times, it is difficult to build a luxurious barracks line in the Middle Ages, when crop production and its transport capacity are significantly inferior.
Especially for an expeditionary army far away from home.
In fact, there are surprisingly many instances in war history where the siege side ran out of troops before the cage side and was forced to withdraw.
And fortunately, Libra is only a commercial hub and has plenty of supplies.
Either the food runs out first doesn't have to be argued. But......
There are also many anxiety elements in adopting the Battle of Cage Castle this time.
The first is the city's ability to defend itself.
Only the base of commerce, the largest city in the northern part of the Kingdom of Arunya, is large, and it is equipped with walls that surround the city once and for all.
But even so, it is not a fortress, a purely military stronghold. How far can you trust that defense capability?
... you're even suspicious. If you're overconfident, you're going to see painful eyes.
And the other thing is, it's people's problems.
To cross the hard and arduous battle of Cage Castle, we must unite the hearts and minds of the people in the castle, unite and endure.
But the soldiers who hit the defense, to the Knights, to each mercenary regiment, then to the citizens?... a gathering group until brilliant. How can we expect such things as solidarity?
In the worst case scenario, the enemy's manoeuvres could lead to an inside responder.
Yeah, I can easily imagine. A traitor responding to an enemy raises the castle gate and invites the enemy in...
In that case, he can't resist, and he's dead end.
I get a headache for the worst predictions. I accidentally held my head down with my right hand.... No, the Battle of the Cage.
Okay, well, if you can't fight a cage, that means you're going to have a field fight...
Yeah, shouldn't I throw it out?
Ha ha, and a dry laugh leaks.
In the back of his brain, for some reason, a former tennis player said, 'Don't give up!' And I had a vision that I could roar hot.
But you know what, brother, war is a number.
You think you're a soldier, beating the army in the field? What kind of military artifact is that?
Ha, if the best deployment is difficult to achieve, we'll have to adopt the next best measure.
In other words, take the money you've saved so far, wrap your tail around it, and run away. Do you want me to scratch your golden-eyed stuff?
I try to help myself. A reproduction from the village of Doremi.
... what a human crumb. But that's fine. Because I, myself, am the cutest.
Then let's try to work out an escape plan.
Put your hands on your chin and immerse yourself in thought. Well, when do you want to run?
... I'm sure it shouldn't be too early or too late.
The looming status quo of the great army. Naturally, the upper ranks of the Border Bell Army will be eyeing whether the deserters will leave or not.
Even if I run away now, I get caught. But it is too late after being completely besieged by enemy forces.
Then the best timing is when the enemy forces approach the tip of their eyes and noses.
At that time, you won't notice if your current enemy distracts you and one little girl sneaks out.
In doing so, something golden-eyed also eventually cats up. Yeah, nice!
... What shall we take? Thoughts on the mercenary regiment's property.
I'd like something that doesn't overload me as much as possible.... Gold coins first, right?... Later, there's the issue of redemption, but jewellery?
... jewellery? Speaking of jewelry, that crazy hat had a spicy ring on its big hand, too.
Yes, big hands, big hands. 'I'm hoping,' said the big hand who stroked my head.
Moments are about to pass the idea that it shouldn't be in the back of your brain.
Oh, nothing like that, I won't be bonded! I won't...
Again, I rethink where I am trying to escape.
Captain who welcomed me into the mercenary regiment. Deputy commander who says he expects me. Then, the presence of a convenient servant named Weiss.
Other members have also favored me since my recent exchange with the Chamber of Commerce.
Aren't I in a difficult place right now?
I just want you to spare me the workload, but other than that, I don't have to be exposed to people's malice, and above all, the pay is too good.
Can we get out of here and build a similar place, even in New Heaven and Earth?
... There is no such guarantee anywhere.
Instead, like the village of Doremi, you're going to live an unusual life as a leftover?
Isn't that easy to throw away...?
Then you should scratch to the end. Until I really can't help myself. Then it's not too late to escape.
Yes, it's nothing else, for the sake of my cute little self, and I shouldn't get away with it easily.
If so......!
Think, think, think! Show me what history means, me!
Once again, we will explore measures for the Border Bell Army to win.
Field battle in widows. Naturally, even if it's challenged directly from the front, it's ravaged, but och.
Then tangle hands, not directly from the front. An operation that would rush the enemy's intentions...
Yes, inflict a painful beating on enemy troops confused by unexpected events. By and large, should we consider the operation in this muscle......
Now, I briefly said I would rush the enemy's intentions...
What you need for this is an effective ambush? A cunning trap?... or both?
Is there any good example?
... Speaking of big reversal plays due to surprise raids, barrel span?... No, that's probably the part where I was helped by chance.
I can't risk my life for something that uncertain. You don't have to say it's a must-win, it has to be an operation where you can win eighty-nine out of ten.
Then the example is the tactic that kept breaking down the great army, not just once, but many times with widows.
But would that have happened?
............... Remember, remember, remember, ah!
One day I am reminded of a conversation in The Historical Research Sorority.
Have a conversation with Senior Mitsui about the best wildlings. Shimazu and Li Jing, tactics that both have defeated the Great Army many times!
Oh, but...
I accidentally distort my face.
Tsujima, a warring nation, and Datang's military god. What am I supposed to do with them?... At the earliest, I can't even leak a dry laugh.
It's madness. But that's all I can think of. If so......!
Bread and slap cheeks with both hands, temper. And it sinks into the sea of thought.
- Shimazu's Fishing Field Ambush. He further breaks the widow and divides the ambush into two squads, pulling the enemy soldiers in disguise of defeat.
And the ambushes attack the well-caught enemy from left to right. An inverted attack on a confused enemy. Ultimately, it's a tactic to destroy enemy forces under a three-sided siege.
... pretend to lose and pull enemies together. It may seem like an easy operation at first sight. But I want you to think about it.
Even fewer soldiers are divided into smaller groups. You don't have to be bad, instead of pretending to lose, it can really be a total collapse in an instant.
It was the presence of a soldier named the succumbing Satsuma Falcon that made such an unscrupulous operation possible.
What about the Border Army?... just a collection. Even if you stand upside down, you won't get caught up in the Samoan falconry.
In other words, Shimazu's fishing field is bottomless. Then General Li Jing's tactics?
- Li Jing, Datang's military god. A great general who served at the dawn of the Tang dynasty. A well-known figure in the long history of China as one of the best generals.
What he was good at was an ambush tactic that harnessed the mobility of the cavalry.
He first divided the Corps into a strong cavalry and an otherwise separate task force.
As a result, troops made up only of strong cavalry gain mobility outside common sense. Yes, far beyond the enemy's imagination.
Earn march distance at that divine speed, and in an unlikely short time, strike the back, or sides, of the enemy.
Enemy forces attacked from an unexpected, completely unprepared direction become so confused and temporarily crushed when it comes to their oligarchy opponents.
... This is arguably enough surprise warfare. But that's not where it ends, because the military god of the military god is.
How dare he read through the enemy's escape route in a state of crushing and lay another unit on its escape.
Enemy troops in a state of crushing, a blow by ambushes unleashed there. It inflicts further damage and confusion on the enemy forces.
And at the end of the day, he sandwiches with the cavalry he's been chasing from the rear, stopping his breath root.
By its brilliant tactics, arguably the art of war, he showed his enemies more powerful than his own many times.
Well, how about this tactic? Is it possible to imitate it to the Border Bell Army?
… Indeed, the Border Bell Army has a cavalry called the Knights of Weltechs. That number is not as high as three thousand, but the degree of proficiency is quite good, he said.
It bypasses the enemy's enemies greatly and strikes them from the back or sides of the enemy....... that would be possible in itself. But...
How do you read the enemy's escape route?
Yes, that's the neck.
Enemy troops in a state of crushing, after all the confusion, don't act unreasonably?
Predict that? How do you really do that?
I had a lot on my mind.
In the first place, what would you do if they ran you apart?... If that happens, we can't exhaust the enemy army.
Exactly, a good samurai. Terretette ~ ♪
... Gohon. I don't suppose there's any good way to help?
........................... No, I can't think of anything. Too, too difficult.
Give up the ambush? Isn't a cavalry ambush enough?
You'll be given some painful hands...... Only to some extent... right?
Afterwards, they are trampled by the enemy forces who have reshaped their posture.
I mean, one arrow pays off, and that's it. I'm sorry for being so self-satisfied!
After all, there is a stop blow.
But I'm not a military god. Read the escape route, I'm sure you can't do this.
Then fundamentally change your mind.
If you can't read............... fix the escape destination?... That's it!
This is what the Aha experience is all about!
It's as if the mist in your head cleared up. But to make it happen...... that's it! I need that one. It's essential!
As I jumped out of the chair with momentum, I rushed out of the room.