There are several men sitting within that tent.
All of which can be glimpsed from their uniforms to be military personnel with higher ranks.
Among them, three are at the top of the list.
Rutherford, Maximilian, and Regula, three generals.
Senior officers in the tent, they are uniformly silent and look difficult.
The air on the spot is not very nice.
No, clearly, it was a painful one.
"Did I make you wait?
One girl enters the room anew into such an airy tent. By your side, would that be an escort? I was able to follow one soldier.
The gaze of the silent officers concentrates on the girl.
But the girl doesn't break her grand footsteps without being afraid.
"No, sir, on time."
Admiral Maximilian answers on his behalf. The girl, Fujido Zhu, let Eagle Yang snort at her.
"Now let's start a military debate. Most importantly, I'm a military outsider, so you can treat me like I'm not here. Do as you normally do."
Zhu gets to his seat. No, that's what I said.
The officers glance at each other.
The inner part of it is, 'Even if they say so…', is that what I said?
Their vigilance is also natural.
The position of military superintendent is, in the first place, the king's role vis-à-vis the army.
That alone is a subject that deserves our full attention.
Besides, this girl is an extremely harsh military superintendent who made her take responsibility for the earlier defeat with the harsh punishment of executing the Commander's clan.
The officers couldn't help but whisper.
"First, we should report the other day's engagement from each army."
The first to open his mouth was General Rutherford.
He keeps talking.
"Let's start with my Second Army. Most importantly, neither war results nor useful information are equal."
Yes, General Rutherford to preface and state the report himself.
Recent engagements meant that the three armies of the Second, Fifth and Sixth armies attacked the enemy formations, first with small hand checks and at their discretion.
"Siege warfare, let me dare call it siege warfare here, but the cavalry cannot demonstrate its full capability in siege warfare. Therefore, the infantry was given a power reconnaissance..."
A power reconnaissance is a means of reconnaissance that actually engages and attempts to grasp the opponent's power of battle, etc.
Of course it is a reconnaissance, so taking information home is a priority over destroying the enemy.
General Rutherford made it a priority to grasp the enemy's defensive capabilities in his first battle with the enemy army.
The method was simple and lucid and was due to a positive offensive method of offending from the front.
This power reconnaissance, as expected from the beginning, did not advance as late.
Countless obstacles inhibit its destination.
Cursory, swarms of people moving on while avoiding obstacles. There's no way the enemy archers will miss that.
The soldiers baptized by the painful arrows gave up early approaching the enemy camp and were only able to retreat awfully.
"Even though we made him so stern that he couldn't attack us, it didn't even come close to the enemy formation. It would be reckless to attack with force from the front, even with all your might."
Everyone snorts at the words of this Rutherford Admiral.
Even if we didn't actually attack, we could only see the beauty of the enemy and see the difficulty of attacking it.
The Second Army's power reconnaissance made him demonstrate it.
"I see. Then let me report to my Fifth Army."
Admiral Maximilian then takes the floor.
"First, my Fifth Army scattered scouts. The purpose is to find out if there's a route to the enemy formation by sewing that unusual number of pitfalls and the gap between the horse spears."
If the outer edge of the enemy formation, the obstacles placed outside it, stand in the way of the march, we thought we should avoid it.
"As a result of my exploration, I found that route. It was a rough route with twists and turns left and right on top of the thin..."
The officers embark on the report.
The march will be difficult if it becomes a narrow, winding road. If it's a big army, it's a shame.
But it seemed more attractive than overcoming countless obstacles.
Admiral Maximilian continues his report, laughing bitterly at how such officers are doing.
Yes, a report that betrays their expectations.
"And on that route, I tried to force two heavily armed infantry battalions. The result was scattered."
The two battalions, as heavily armed heavy infantry, let them enter.
This is because, even though there are no obstacles, if it were to be a narrow, curved route, it was expected that the advance would be clogged and the march slower.
In the meantime, the soldiers become dressed as bows and arrows.
That's why I heavily armed him.
Of course the heavy gear slows my legs down, but it was decided to be with me if I couldn't get stuck and run satisfactorily before anyway.
The two battalions continued patiently through the rain of bows and arrows.
And while sacrificing, he finally reached the outer edge of the enemy formation, the end point of that route.
without knowing that it is a place of death.
Horse fences and moats surrounding enemy formations are basically circular.
However, for topographical reasons and so on, it is in a distorted circle rather than a true circle. Which means there are irregularities...
Some of them, for no reason, were dared to do so intentionally.
Yes, the end point of the route where the two battalions proceeded was also the place where it was intentionally built that way.
The end point was where it was opened.
In a space where the position of the fence on the front is pointed and the reverse U-shaped, it is shaped to be surrounded by the front left and right and the horse fence.
Infantry soldiers who arrive to open places so that they can be thrown out of narrow distances.
Finally, through a tough itinerary, we reached the outer edge of the enemy formation. That makes them willing and hurry their feet with a barbaric voice.
And shortly afterwards, he became a needle rat and was doomed.
It was a simultaneous sweep from the horse fence surrounding the reverse U-shape, the soaring (yagura) inside of it.
It was there that the firepower fired from the tripartite fire point became a concentrated and intersecting killing-field.
When countless arrows pierce and become like a needle rat, there are not many heavy-duty infantry soldiers.
Moreover, unfortunately, they had been ordered to impose on the enemy formation.
While watching the tragedy of the leading group entering Killingfield, the battalion commanders forced their men into it because of their sense of duty.
The soldiers also responded to the orders of their superiors because of their bravery.
As a result, it causes further tragedy.
Infantry soldiers who keep their feet still while sidelined as their comrades fall into bow and arrow symmetry.
Over its head, a loud wind incision, not comparable to the sound of bows and arrows cutting the wind.
Caught in the sound, the soldiers looked at their own death.
Huge clash noise. The ground that followed. The earth trembled.
It was a giant rock that exchanged it.
The soldiers will be their layers. Naturally, he died instantly.
A stone thrower. A type of siege weapon that applies the principle of telemetry.
That's what was set up in the formation to land in Killingfield.
Exposed to this attack, the courage of the soldiers is also finally crushed.
Those who survived were to flee with us.
"... and well, that's the end of the two infantry battalions we forced"
Admiral Maximilian wraps up the report that way while rubbing his jaw mustache.
The audience that finishes listening to it just keeps pushing.
Only for what I expected at the beginning of the report, there was a stronger shade in that expression.
"Well, let me state the report of my Sixth Army."
General Regula began reporting, even as he butted into the field air.
"Wow, my Sixth Army tried to get rid of the obstacles"
The Sixth Army, led by General Regula, thought that if the obstacle would stand in the way, it would be lost.
Fill the pit and move away from the horse spear.
Repeat the task to allow the great army to attack the enemy formation.
It is a tricky, authentic, and potentially distracting task, but if it is fulfilled, it is a great stepping stone to plunging the enemy formation.
Most importantly, its realization was extremely difficult.
Elimination of the outermost obstacles was still good.
But the closer you get to the enemy formation, the harder it will be to work on it.
At any rate, the rain of arrows falls during the course of work.
The soldiers who work to eliminate obstacles are not satisfied.
Failure to concentrate on work and elimination of obstacles does not proceed as late as possible. Besides, there are fewer casualties.
Above all, the morale of the soldiers working in such an environment fell within sight.
"… heck, in the end, I had to declare the work suspended. Oh, if I let it work like that, I'd just lose my morale, and I'd have had a strong objection to command."
Admiral Regula finishes his report as he stands back.
Then in the tent where you can be quiet with Sin.
Eventually one officer muttered potpourrily. - "Don't be a long fight".
The voice echoed in a quiet tent.
Faces in the tent with increasingly difficult faces.
Things appeared like a siege on the enemy army that caged.
It was a thought shared by everyone on this occasion that it would be a long battle. Except for one, military prison girl.
"Long-term battle, is that really going to happen?
Zhu, who has been watching the military exchange for a long time, remarks abruptly.
The officers, who were silent, turned a surprise gaze at her.
"... that the Military Superintendent has a plan to open things up?
General Rutherford asks Zhu.
Zhu denies the inquiry as he shook his head to the side.
"Admiral, as I said earlier, I am a gatekeeper when it comes to the military. But there's no way I can think of a plan that the lords can't think of."
"Then why do you think it won't be a long fight?
"It's not always us that moves things around."
In response to that remark, the officers thought it absurd.
Of course I won't give it to you. But the expression spoke the thought eloquently.
Zhu read it correctly and bewitched it.
As soon as possible, the officers' expressions tighten. No, I'm convulsed.
I recognised it as a desperate place to make fun of such a dangerous person.
But in fact, it doesn't change the thought that she made ridiculous paranoia.
What, how can the enemy side that consolidates its defenses and cages move things?
You think we're gonna strike out of that morbidly strong faction?
Abandon that advantage?
Impossible. So what do you mean, you built that camp?
"Sir and the others will be listening, right? Rumors of enemy witches."
"... is that it?
"I don't think she's going to think about that boring thing, just pulling cages and comparing patience and expecting this one to take root at its end"
……………………
"It's bound to hide the sword to stab us. It's also a dark sword looming from outside our consciousness."
"Based on what?
"There's no basis for that. There is, trust. From me to her..."
That's what I said, Zhu with a glossy grin.
Instead of the silent officers, Admiral Rutherford, who had repeatedly questioned Zhu, also sees the look on his face and unexpectedly complains.
"Trust…? Hmm, what is the probability of that mistrust?
Replaced by General Rutherford, who is out of time, General Maximilian asks.
"It's an absolute certainty in me. Well, believe it or not, sir."
"No, no, let me believe it"
"Oh, why not?
"What, it's just a conjecture. Minutes, I've always had a bad feeling about it."
Say so, Admiral Maximilian, who lets you do the wink.
Look at that, hehe, and Zhu smiles like a normal girl.
"So you should hit something. Yes, Admiral Regula, sir can take action on that."
"Hey, what did you say...!?
After a sudden surprise, General Regula's plentiful body is about to slip off the chair.
"Hey, why am I such a..."
"That's because I'm so sure Sir is fit"
"Hey, based on what?
"Whatever it is, it's about my trust in my lord."
Less so, General Regula, who makes his mouth pucker.
Seeing that exchange, the officers present turn their gaze of sympathy and mercy to General Regula.
I don't deny what that military warden has to say, ignore it, undermine my mood and other horrible things.
Therefore, it is decided to take surprising measures that are not possible in concert.
And let's push that waste bone against General Regula.
The officers understood how General Maximilian behaved as such.
"Hmm, one concern cleared up. Let's take a break, gentlemen."
Say so, Admiral Maximilian walks out of the tent shortly after General Regula stops.
His deputy rushed after him.
And the faces in the tent dropped off their backs as if they were frightened.