There is still an intermittent roar.
The first loud sound came from the Sixth Army, which was the target.
It's just that the human bomb seems to be detonating somewhere else than it was meant to be.
They lost their decent judgment in drug addiction.
Even as you look at the end of the same human bomb in front of you, let the gunpowder you hold fire without hesitation.
Without understanding that it would lead to your own death.
That's why we can turn it into a human bomb...
However, there will naturally be bombs that are losing their judgment but will not function as intended.
Go in a different direction from the Sixth Army, or explode on your own.
In some terrible things, they involve and bomb a deserting aristocratic cavalry of private soldiers.
... Well, as a result, you're plunging the battlefield into havoc, so would you mind?
The battlefield was turned into a hell of a picture of a snort cry, not a big one or anything.
All right, let's just say the second team does its part well enough.
After that, it's our job to be the final team.
I see a forward enemy approaching for a moment.
There is no shadow in the Sixth Army defensive position, which has shown robustness and flexibility by then.
I can't help it. Because it would be impossible for any prestigious general to deal with such outward methods of warfare at first sight.
Finally, we cross the front line that the Sixth Army held.
That alone changed the air.
The smell of gunpowder on your nose. The groaning of soldiers who were unluckily unable to die instantly. A horse's hoof is the sound of a fragment of human flesh on which soldiers' military shoes tread. Red, red-stained road.
Oh, that's the hell I made manifest on the battlefield.
That wasn't a very pleasant place.
The odors, sounds, colors, every single one of them that make up hell, give rise to physiological disgust.
Only guilt didn't really gush me.
I don't remember any more emotions to the smell on my nose than to be offended by annoying murmurs.
Why not? For some reason now, my chest turns to that fact.
Lily, does that girl look like she's gonna cry again?
I'm sure that's the natural reaction.
"How could... I don't know why we're like this, right? Fujido......"
Unexpectedly, I laugh bitterly at my own squeaking out of zero.
What now? You've been messing around.
Really now.... Has the settlement approached and become sentimental?
Somehow, I wanted to see Fujido's face asexually.
"Defend yourselves! Keep these guys away from HQ!!
The defensive formation collapsed. Still, the Sixth Army General stands in the way to complete his duties.
"You're blind. Kick it!"
I scream irritably, so.
Under the first decree, thousands of magic wands erupted into flames.
"What the... What the fuck! Oh, my God, that's haaaaaaaa!!
PLA soldiers who blow up enemies in both their own ways.
General Rutherford, who saw it, has a bright red vision of the fury.
And when I realized, I was raising my anger.
"My lord! The Sixth Army! The Sixth Army! As it is......!
"I know!
General Rutherford yells back at the voice of his werewolf cut deputy.
"We're moving to rescue the Sixth Army!
"Ha! Specifically?
"It doesn't change what you do. In conjunction with the Fifth Army, it forms a siege net. On top of that, we'll hit the back of the enemy's main force with a cavalry!
"Shall we carry the Sixth Army?
"... alone would be tough. But with the support of the capital Kingsguard, let's carry on for a while. That's a battle with time later...... Pull my horse! Command's moving, too!
"Ha!"
The Second Army immediately launched an operation.
Moving from Second Army Command to Command, it was precisely the structure of full mobilization.
Admiral Rutherford himself runs on the battlefield with a horse. But......
"My lord, the Fifth Army..."
The deputy's voice bares General Rutherford's ears.
Because Admiral Rutherford's attention was focused on one point.
Its eyes stare at the Fifth Army.
"Why don't you move!? Maximilian! No way you......!
"My lord! Why!? Why did you stop the soldiers...!
Question Admiral Maximilian as Colonel Gerlach screams.
Glad to say that's a stuffing question.
But where does Admiral Maximilian wind?
"Stop it, stop it! Can you get any more involved in a battlefield like this!
"My lord, what...!?
Colonel Gerlach raises the voice of accusation-mixed doubt.
Admiral Maximilian answers as he shows the battlefield by hand.
"Look, Christa! They're blowing up enemy soldiers! Are you going to tell that lunatic soldier to hurt my soldiers? I'm not kidding! You're letting a soldier put his hands on salt die like that!
"Sa, just... We will be defeated as we are."
Colonel Gerlach begs with a trembling voice.
But Admiral Maximilian just snorts with Hun.
"Is there a problem? The king's neck just changes. … it will not be possible to solemnly sanctify us sooner, given the future rule"
Colonel Gerlach understands that his own superior is not joking.
"Now...... But......"
Words with no meaning like that come out zero.
"Swallow, Christa. The Fifth Army will remain silent. … not to turn to the enemy, but at least a pity for King Heinrich"
That's what I said, and I caught an argument.
That's how the Fifth Army was completely silent.
"My lord! Please retreat! I won't hold it anymore!
"Hey, then no!!
General Regula denies it in a strong tone that he does not always have.
The surrounding general gazed at General Regula's face with a flashing look.
"Oh, leave the king, hi, you can't retreat!
"Now, my lord..."
"If you say no, then no!
The general forgets the situation and looks at each other.
What's the matter with you? I didn't know that General Regula would not leave in an obviously unfavourable war situation...
The generals began to guide him to an extraordinarily unusual battlefield.
"Ki, especially your questions! I wonder why you won't leave. Yes, I have always avoided unfavourable fighting. Oh, it's about cowardice! But I didn't paint the mud on my family name! That's how I fight! And he became an undefeated general!
Admiral Regula, whilst paling his face, raising his voice.
On its face, on its words, the generals will be nailed.
"But all this time today, hi, I can't retreat! Leaving the king, and fleeing, the name of the house of the flourishing, and the Legula falls to the earth! Hence...!
The body is shivering, obviously because of fear.
I just saw that, and there was no general to make a fool of.
Admiral Regula, who suppressed fright and said he could not suppress it, but still did not retreat.
Seeing such a commander, the inexhaustible were not on the spot.
Some ancient ginseng soldiers even weep.
"Ah, my lord! I got it! Together, we will remain the king's shield!
In the Sixth Army, which was hurt by this, a loud whisper rises.
"Ugh, um. Well said! That's it, General of the Sixth Army!
Thus, the Sixth Army decides to fight a complete war.
Admiral Regula himself fought bravely by waving his own blade.
But at the end of the day, he fell into the spear of an unnamed soldier.
It was this battle that was the first and last defeat of General Regula's life.
"Totally, through amazement and awe, you just get stunned."
King Heinrich groans all the time that the truth has befallen him in a battlefield turned into a frenzy.
"Really? Though I seem heartbeat."
"... don't ask others for your sensibilities. Is that your hometown daughter, Acorn?
"I guess. Suicide bomber…? Shizukuishi is surprisingly flashy."
Zhu's voice echoes in heartfelt pleasure.
King Heinrich shook his head, for Christ's sake.
"Didn't you say before that you had left your boring homeland and flown into this country?
"Hmm? That's right. What's that?
"With you, with those witches, bored with the country these women grow up in? What the hell do you think you're joking about?"
"Oh...... We were heretical in our homeland. So I just had to leave."
With a distant eye, Zhu answers to make a monologue.
"Want a place?
"Yes, seek a place"
Knock, and King Hanirich manages to bite off the laugh.
Hell, I can't hold back until I get to that look.
Zhu bears witness to it.
"Ah! King, you've just laughed. What, are you making fun of people?
"Oh, even so. You're idiots."
"Mmm. You're gonna make it clear. By the way, why?
Zhu stares at King Heinrich with his zit eyes.
King Heinrich flaunted his shoulders in his gaze.
"Hmm, it's decided. Is there such a nostalgic country that embraces monsters like you?"
"Don't you think?
"No. I can assure you I haven't even gone to the end of the world."
"Yes.... that's sad"
Zhu muttered potpourrily.
"I wandered out of my homeland to a land far away, and I ended up not finding what I wanted.... Do you regret it? That I left my country."
"No, unfortunately, I have no regrets. The process was fun. It's fun now. It's like being in a festival."
"Right..."
Zhu thumping his hands with the pasin to change the moist air.
"I'm not bored to miss the festival any more. Mind if I let you freely use the detachment you owe me?
"Do as you please. What, are we gonna pull more out of this squad?
Zhu answers as he tilts his little neck.
"Hmm, that's a fascinating suggestion... Don't worry about it. 'Cause the king's gonna be naked."
"Oh, my God, did you also know the word" refrain "?
Zhu pointing his mouth at such King Heinrich's words that he would be rude.
Leaving beside the king in anger on his shoulders, he walks under a detachment officer standing a little further away.
In that way, tell them to prepare the troops for dispatch and to pull their own horses.
Zhu returned to the side of King Heinrich when he saw the officer run away.
I just wanted to say hello for the last time.
"Well, then, I'll go."
"Right. Pray for good luck."
"... doesn't the king have to run away?
"Hmm, I wonder what I'm going to say...... I am not afraid of my own ruin now. Fear is unusual ruin."
To the words of King Heinrich, Zhu snorts one.
"Yes, then, my king, have a good time."
"Oh, you, too."
So the greeting is over, and Zhu graduates straight from the detachment five thousand, and leaves the main battalion.
Leaving the main battlefield, they are heretics in the capital Kingsguard.
Mad warriors stained with the colors of their commanders.
The red hounds, who remembered the taste of blood, were unleashed on the field.