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

Then

Something happened, but the majority of the rebel forces were successfully driven away, and the Lionkur army continued to make rapid advances.

Some of them stubbornly resisted, but our army is almost intact for those who surrendered to take the lead and attack and destroy the castle.

Positionally time-consuming castles dared to ignore them.

It is at any rate a lonely army or a lonely castle in a remote place. You will stand on your own and surrender.

"So far so good, but... you won't run into another team from Bashraal."

"Yes, you seem to be skilfully avoiding us. They're more like a bunch of hungry people than they used to be, so we don't have the will to fight them."

Dormier responds to my question.

If you hit it correctly, it sounds like an answer.

Now that Lolo is gone, Dormier is also my favorite talker.

"Do you know where the enemy is?

"Approximately…… the enemy is moving too, so we don't know the exact details."

I nodded "enough" and ordered the cavalry to be formed.

The cavalry has also decreased in number, but the cavalry of newly assembled soldiers and surrenderers will be about 100 horsemen.

"The Enemy Mobile Team chases around with cavalry. If you escape into the woods or villages, let Elwanee take care of you. You should be aware of the enemy's power, don't miss your reconnaissance."

This operation is really simple.

Cavalry drives the fleeing enemy action squadron, and the battle force centers around El Wagne beats where it fled into the woods and elsewhere.

Fighting in the woods is a specialty for the mountain tribe El Wagne.

I can expect great results.

I led the battalion around Elwanee myself and decided to leave command of the cavalry to Simon and the others.

Simon is a 12-year-old boy, but he has grown through this battle and is now a young Rin samurai.

Simon grew rapidly as a warrior as he dived through heavy warfare, including breakthroughs in the western fortress, encounters with Count Darmon and battles with the Cocteau Ge coalition forces in the south.

Experience in managing populations will also be necessary in view of the future.

The leading cavalry is a small group of about 100, and the enemy is not a strong enemy… it is an affordable opponent to accustom to command.

You won't make a big mistake if you ask an experienced Poncero to assist you.

"Prepare the troops, including El Wargne, and I'll lead them. The cavalry is Simon. Poncero can help you."

I said to Simon, "Can you do that?," his son nodded forcefully.

"If you need anything, ask for Poncero, and you're not ashamed to ask for help. But I can't allow you to let a soldier die in your own way... you know what I mean?

Nervous about my words, Simon firmed his expression and agreed with me, "Okay."

"No, I'm more worried about you than I am about you."

Zillow, who was listening to our conversation, makes a sound like he's spooked.

By the way, Zillow still calls me "young lady," and the kids call me "baby, lady."

"Not at all. The Admiral jumps out first, so I'm not surrounded."

Decos slapped a light mouth in response to Zillow, and the occasion was engulfed with laughter.

These two veterans relieved Simon's nervousness.

I thanked the veterans for their care and laughed together.

But instead of laughing, he noticed someone with a recessionary face and turned his gaze.

Andre.

If you look at it, only Andre doesn't laugh, he only has a face.

Worrying he must be thinking of something negative again... so balding, I swallowed the words.

The top of Andre's head is too bald to tease bald people.

Its rate of progression is horrible, and now its tanned scalp is mucky and shiny with tecateca.

…… I can't help but wear a helmet………

His scalp seems to have taken irrevocable damage during this battle.

Its progression is at the level of difficulty in making it the earliest story.

... With that being said, Andre and Smina's father were Zulupaghe... hereditary or...

I'm getting worried about Robert's scalp.

He should also have a bald gene inherited through the smina.

"Dear Barrian, there is no Lolo next door this time...... watch out for any unforeseen battles in the woods"

As I stared at the top of Andre's head, he cautioned me... but the advice didn't come in with Sunnali in my ear.

When you hear Andre's words, it doesn't mean 'right, let's be careful'.

On the contrary, I even remember rebellion: 'Fighting in the lead, frightening enemies and encouraging allies is a style I've created since I was 14 years old in my first line, not something I can suddenly change when I'm 30'.

I know Andre is right on the head, but this is not rational.

It is a strange thing.

If Lolo, who is always next door, speaks the advice of this hand, he goes into the stomach with Ston... even in that sense, I guess Lolo is special to me.

... He's got a tough head, so his words slip and he can't get into his ears...

I laugh as I think about it.

By the way, let me tell you without misunderstanding, me and Andre are very good friends.

So much so that Andre is considered my brother-in-law and my first pet.

This is not a friendly story or anything like that.

"I always do. I just have to do what I can."

When I laughed bitterly, Andre sighed.

"Then ask Mr. Zillow for your help. Troop formation is at your disposal."

Andre was quick to say, or he went ahead and formed a force of about 400 men, mainly 100 Elwanee mercenaries.

The rest of the soldiers will be led by Andre, who will be ready for the sweep of the rebel forces and the Bashraar main army.

"Poncero, Simon, please."

When I called out, this strong side nodded quietly, "I'll take care of it".

Poncero's soldiers are among the best in the Lioncool army.

I want Simon to learn from him.

... I can't tell you because I'm not good at it...

I got a little upset. I look at my son's face and I miss him.

I still don't possess the kind of exploitation that manipulates soldiers at will.

It's easier for a soldier to move and it suits my sexuality to instruct "follow me" than to instruct "go over there".

In my current style, I'm only 40 years old when I can get out of the battlefield... 10 years from now.

At that time, I would expect Simon to be the leader of Robert the man.

... then it would be great...

I expect my sons to do something I couldn't do... is this a parent idiot...?

………………

A few days later

As soon as possible, we have supplemented and destroyed several small enemy action teams.

I just said that the enemy I saw in person was not a separate team or anything good, but a complete deserter or a burglar.

There is no control, it is only a pest that roughs up the territory.

If this is a complete enemy territory, I can understand the enemy's intentions... but it would only be negative for Viscount Bashraal to raze the territory to be reclaimed as well.

... Again, it's weird. Definitely……

I was convinced of Viscount Bashraal's mutation and weakening.

Looks like they lost control even more by taking the time.

My hunch tells me that we should strike the enemy's main force at once without hesitation here.

"Zillow, it is time to rendezvous with the main unit………"

When I spoke to Zillow, he immediately denied, "No, you won't."

When he looked ahead with his fingers, he saw Simmons cavalry driving hundreds of enemies.

… well, that's a lot………

It is by far the number one scale.

"Boy's a worker."

"Absolutely."

We laugh at each other.

"Good! Bastards together!! Here comes our next prey!!

When I called the soldiers, the soldiers slapped their shields and shouted their will.

From what I can see, Simmons seems to drive the largest group of fallen enemies into the woods.

Follow a group of uncontrolled people. It is impossible to wipe them out... then I can say that it is a good decision to target a large group without being bound by a small group.

"Let's go, kill them all!!

As I rush out into the woods, one after the other, Elwanje and the others overtake me with a strange bird-like roar.

Their legs are no place for the people of the plains.

... Damn, that's fast...

I bite my teeth as I look behind the Elwernies.

This is never too late for me.

The evidence leaves the face of Lioncool behind me.

By the time I reached the woods, the hunt for the Elwanees had already begun, and I could hear the bandits screaming there.

Not very much, but you can't fight on the same mound as El Wagne who runs around in the woods at the same speed as in the flats.

I decided to take a detour and retrieve the "takeaway" and turn to the outside of the fight.

... Oh, there you are...

After all, there was a hidden enemy soldier who gave himself up and crawled with Kosokoso.

He is a man with great drive and courage when he runs away on his own with his side.

But his stature is very poor, his armor is like nothing, and his score is the stick of a pointed tree.

That is more of a vagabond than an enemy soldier.

... alone... but you're dirtier than the beggars around there...

I thought about capturing and interrogating enemy soldiers, but obviously he's the end of the line.

Decided it wasn't worth capturing and decided to kill it.

I approach silently and pull out a song knife.

Only about 10 steps away, enemy soldiers noticed my signs and looked back, but it was already too late.

As it was, I jumped and hit him with a song knife.

A song knife devoured the brain of an astonishing enemy soldier and died spreading a pink brain miso.

Irresistible…… really weak.

... Hmm, but if you get a number like this, it's not a hassle...

I pick up the stick of wood that the enemy soldiers have.

The tip is pointy, but it doesn't even look like a very hard tree.

Go on, I'll rip the belly of the body and check the contents of the stomach.

My stomach is empty.

… no food, no weapons, no manoeuvres……

These corroborate my earlier account.

If you think a strong enemy (Russ Boss) is waiting for you, it's your chance to weaken on your own.

Honestly, I don't know why, but you should go gunning.

Gasari, and a group of enemies came shaking the leaves.

He hasn't noticed me at all because he's walking around worried about the back.

... the three of us... a little resistance...

I laughed and jumped at three enemy soldiers.

………………

A few dozen of them sound like shengqi in the woods.

It's settled… whether it's the victory of the Lion Cool Army.

"Good, pile up the enemy's body in a prominent spot! It's appropriate and good!

I fingered the soldiers and created about two mountains of creepy objects.

Most of the bodies were naked, but this was stripped.

Clothing is expensive, even if it is crude.

The soldiers couldn't have missed it.

"A great victory, but... it seems to have been scattered all over the place."

Zillow threw up bitterly looking at the pile of bodies.

This guides many of our enemies to escape and become wildlings.

Zillow's house is a village namesake… even though it is an abysmal piece of land, it may be heartbreaking for the country to be devastated.

This time, there are approximately 100 enemies and some wounded, but what a zero this battle death is.

It was such an overwhelming victory.

However, the fleeing enemy will continue to cause great anxiety for future security as Zillow is concerned.

"I can't help it, it would be better if the big group wandered around like that... slightly but it would be better"

I shrugged in a sigh.

The devastation of Bashraal territory is inevitable here.

By analogy, winning this battle is likely to bring up more revenue.

"So let's settle this… we'll get the soldiers together and join the main unit. Bring Simon back."

When I told him, Zillow forcefully undertook to "agree."

Zillow quickly points his finger at the left and right soldiers, and the soldiers move out in a hurry.

"With that being said, it's a different story... how many are Zillow's daughters?

"Is that our daughter? My oldest daughter will be 16... but she's so taller than me."

Zillow laughed bitterly, indicating a length of about 15 cm with his fingers.

... hey, she's as big as rare...

I nodded admirably, "Humph."

Zillow is not tall, but she is still 15 centimeters taller than him.

"That's why I don't have a son-in-law."

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that. It doesn't matter how tall I am."

I appropriately struck out and called out to the working soldiers, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Well, if you're as tall as a young man... you shouldn't be!? Whatever it is, no young lady!

"No, no, you can't concubine Zillow's daughter... but you did. I thought you were my brother, but you're not old enough."

The first of our mass-produced siblings is 10 years old.

Exactly. My 16-year-old son-in-law is pathetic at 10.

"Well hey, this is all pretty good... I've searched for a lot of friendships, but it's hard for my daughter too"

Zillow scratches his head "Ha ha," but this is unusual in Amoros, where parental authority is strong.

Normally, if I say "marry" without saying whether or not, I'm talking about discipline.

... Yeah, Zillow sounds pretty sweet to my daughter...

We keep talking blurry and absurd.

It's been a while since I've been imprisoned for something strong.

... Zillow came to Amoros and he didn't know the right or left, he helped me...

As I was blurring and laughing as I remembered the old days, I remembered something.

... Oh, I see... I'm seven years old and I came to Amoros...

It is a distant memory.

Tanaka's memory has become so thin that I don't usually recall it anymore.

... sooner or later you'll forget it completely......... but I guess that's fine......

I thought of Tanaka's wife and children, whose names and faces I can't remember, and my chest was tightened.

But these are not supposed to be memories, because Masahiro Tanaka is dead.

I thought of my past life and felt a little centimetre.

"Young lady, the boy is here."

If you look, a cavalry headed this way, led by Simon.

"Young lady, it's your big son. Give him a compliment."

Zillow's eyes narrowed with a glare.

Zillow, who lost his son, may have something to feel about Simon's appearance.

"Aah...... Zillow, we'll be back in the main unit when we rendezvous with Simon. It's a showdown."

When I declared with all my strength, Zillow laughed invincibly, "It's a point of convergence," slapping his chest.

The wind blew and the sky suddenly darkened.

When the sun hides, I feel cold.

Winter was just around the corner.