Tadashi Tanaka (41) Birth of a Kingdom – ‘Medieval Europe Is Too Harsh!’

The sun set, and I left the line with the Death Squad.

In the dark, wrap the rope around your body so that it doesn't fall off, and grip the rope of the previous person tightly.

Me and Jean lead the way.

"Master Barrian, where are we going?

"Too far away, it doesn't make sense to be invisible from the enemy... there was a village where Lolo was shot with an arrow before? I'll pay you back."

Jean laughs, "That's not good."

Revenge is killing and arson.

We proceeded into the darkness and reached the desired village.

My footsteps were slow because of the darkness and it took me longer than I thought.

"Good, do you want the biggest house? Focus more on killing and arson than pillaging or raping."

Heading to the Mansion, which would be the house of the famous man, there seems to be a separation from the mother house... we decided to break up and raid in half.

I grab my weapon and head to my mother's house.

Jean is away.

Are you on guard because there are wars nearby...... dogs are being released everywhere and they are barking at us.

We ignore the dog and kick through the door.

Dogga.

When I broke in with the loud noise, I saw a man and a woman coming out of the bedroom naked...... probably waking up with a dog buzzing.

"What the..."

I jump on a man and punch him with a stick.

With the unpleasant noise, his neck turned the day after tomorrow, and the voice of whomever broke off along the way.

I picked this stick up on the battlefield, but it feels really good.

Perfect for me with a habit of wielding weapons.

"CARRYYYYYYYYY!!

A young woman screamed and sheltered her two children.

I silently slaughter women and children in turn.

Is the child about five and three years old?

Looks like there was another woman, but a buddy of the Death Squad stabbed her to death.

"Good, Tanqueray, light the fire. The others will go next."

When I gave the instructions and went outside, the Jeans just came out.

"The villagers noticed, didn't they?

If I looked ahead Jean showed me, I could see the villagers coming out of the house in pieces who felt strange.

It is normal for a dog to react if this is all he barks.

Few men would be because they are in battle as soldiers.

"It's convenient. Kill as much as you can, but don't go deep."

When I briefly conveyed the order, the Death Squad gave me a fierce smile.

The villagers are approaching...... it's about time.

"Assault (Charge)!! Hit him!!

When I gave the order, the Death Squad stormed the villagers with a roar.

………………

Ten minutes later, the massacre, which cannot even be called battle, will end.

"Chip, I let some people get away with it, okay?

Jean repented with a tongue slap.

"Oh, I don't mind. They're going around advertising that the village is burned."

This is the rear, slightly away from the battlefield.

If the noise gets louder, the enemy can't stay calm.

Our aim is to disturb the rear, not kill them all.

"I see," Jean said with an evil laugh.

"Throw the body into the well."

At my behest, the body is dumped in the well.

Now the well is contaminated and can never be used again.

"Take food appropriately and set it on fire! There may be someone hiding, beware!!

When I instruct them to set fire, the Death Squad checks the farmhouse in pieces and sets fire to it.

The village is burned.

I don't feel comfortable burning livestock and household goods, but I can't help it.

"All right, keep the fire. We'll burn the nearby woods too! Don't get carried away!!

We grabbed a pine light, moved to a nearby forest, and then appropriately lit it.

Forests are an indispensable resource for the supply of firewood and timber, for hunting and for the grazing of pigs and for people's lives.

I have no hand in not destroying this.

Burned the house, crushed the well, destroyed the forest.

It will take a huge amount of time and effort to rebuild this village...... it must be abandoned as it is.

If you look at it, some of the Death Squad are glowing.

They seem to have looted portable bracelets and rings.

Metal glitters in flames… perhaps wealthy villagers' sundress.

Made of copper but well worth it.

I decided that I had no problem with this amount of merit, and I ignored it.

Because satisfying a soldier's desires leads to increased morale.

Tanqueray also has an axe for salary that he didn't have until earlier, and Jean seems to have refilled the arrows.

Out of sight, we all have no loopholes.

"Jean, I wish you had a rucksack."

"Not at all. It's a pain in the ass to hold a loaf of bread."

Jean chewed on the tight bread.

"Good, we're going for the next village!

We followed the patchy, burning woods and disappeared again into the darkness of the night.

………………

We went further into Viscount Bashraal territory and we laid eyes on the next village.

It is a large village with houses that surround the square.

It's already dawn at night and the villagers seem to be starting their activities.

You haven't noticed last night's baking, you look alert.

"Dear Barian, would you like to burn the nearby woods to distract me?

"No, if you're not alert, we're going in like this, you bastards! Ready!?

I retreat from Tanqueray's propaganda and aim for assault.

It's not a bad idea to burn forests and divert attention, but it's a bad idea to separate smaller numbers.

"Assault!!

The Death Squad joins together and slashes into the village as they roar.

The villagers notice and run away, but it's too late, we stroke the old and sick people who are running late from one end of the line.

Then, the villagers held agricultural tools, daggers, etc., and sparsely resisted.

"Stop eating!! Buy some time!

An old commander-like man takes command, and seven to eight farmers are desperate to defend themselves.

In these days, even farmers have many military experience and cannot be caught off guard.

Jean shot the bow fast and defeated the two of them.

The farmers are not equipped with shields because they have been ambushed, and there is no way to prevent arrows.

"Wow, wow!"

I raise my roar and fly to the enemy commander.

The stick was stung, but he hit it and slapped it from the back of his head to the ground.

"Wow! It's a monster!!

"Run! Mr. Bozone is eating you!?

When horseback riding the enemy commander, either the effect of the cheek (Membo) or the enemy escaped.

... This cheek works great...

I was surprised by how intimidating it was.

Maybe they think I really look like a monster.

Everyone can't stay calm on the battlefield.

This is called battlefield psychology.

For the record, Hideyoshi Toyotomi proceeded to Korea as a soldier. The record of the role of Munro-Kyung-chang reads: "The Kuniku army was wearing ghosts and lion faces, so the human horse withdrew in surprise and was stuck in the mud and could not move."

To the exotics, the cheeks looked horrible enough.

Out of the way, let's get back to the variants.

I suppressed the commander, punched him in the face with a stick pattern many times, and stabbed him in the stop.

If you look, the farmers who escaped are all killed by the death squad.

"Dear Barian, it seems the villagers have fled into the church"

Tanqueray points to the church with an axe for salary.

The axe is perfectly stained with blood and is like a horror movie.

If you look at it, the church is a sturdy stone building.

It must also be a refuge.

"Good, block the entrance, half collect firewood. Let him steam every church."

When I gave the instructions, a few people showed obvious hesitation.

They must be faithful, afraid to burn the house of God.

Forced here. And their morale will fall, and it will affect those around them.

I have no difficulty getting other tasks done.

"Offer if you can't, I won't force you"

Three people came forward to apologize for my words.

Less than I thought and I stroke my chest down.

"Okay. You guys drop the bodies in the well. The others block the entrance and exit of the church, load firewood all around them, and me and Jean will guard the entrance in case they fight back."

At my behest, the death squad is scattered throughout the village.

There seems to have been a hidden villager, who can hear the occasional screams but only the voices of women.

There is no harm done to the death squad.

One firewood after the other, barricades were built at the entrance and exit.

"Set the fire!

My signal set me on fire several times at the same time.

Firewood explodes with a patch, black smoke rises.

This black smoke should also be visible enough from the enemy formation.

Ten minutes later, the church was engulfed in flames.

I don't actually know what's going on inside, but that's not the problem.

Survival seems to be alive, but it's not what I found out.

"All right, plunder the food and set fire to the village! Let's move to the woods and rest."

The Death Squad is firing one fire after another and is happily looting.

I also stripped my sword from the corpse of the earlier commander and strapped it to my waist.

My favorite stick was null with blood and fat and the grip got worse so I threw it away.

It might not have been a good idea to hit him with a pattern.

... a stick, not too bad... is that too qualitative for a commander to wield?

The commander is required to be properly equipped.

Everyone doesn't want to follow a miserable commander.

The wooden stick is the weapon of a soldier without gold, and it is hard to say that the Count's second son deserves it.

... Shall I try to make it out of metal?

I looked at the blurry, blood-stained stick.

Doesn't sound like a bad idea to me.

At that time, a fire circled the roof of the church, and the ceiling sounded like it had collapsed.

………………

We moved to the woods, and after we took turns resting, we burned the woods.

After that, he attacked about two small settlements that could not even be called villages and continued to burn forests everywhere.

Some of the death squadrons wear looted bracelets and necklaces with jarring...... they are made of copper with low unit price, but they will be a fortune because of the quantity.

We were scattered around and returned to work the next morning.

The opponent's alert has increased, and there is not a single small death squad when captured by the rear troops.

We'll make a separation here, and if we have to, we'll have to go again.

From what I hear, there's been some engagement with the Bashraar army after we left.

But the Lioncool army fought hard and pushed back the enemy, he says.

The Bashraar army seems to have greatly lowered its morale whenever smoke rises in the rear, and deserters as well.

I might pull a soldier if I protrude a little further back.

I felt the success of the operation and I giggled.