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

Next day

We head to the battlefield to advance the army.

The enemy is already visible because it is flat, but the enemy army seems to be on the move.

"Lolo, Jean... Remember the first time you went to the battlefield?

I looked at the enemy army and spoke to two childhood tamers.

"Ah? Are we talking about the first line?

Jean asked back.

This guy is a general of one army, but he comes to visit often with his troops unleashed.

Nothing seems to be the problem, so I don't need to blame it specifically... but I worry a lot about what to say.

"No, it's a sight of war. The one who went with Albert, don't you remember?

"Uh, there you are."

Lolo depressed me.

"Oh, is that indeed your first battlefield? You were fighting naked."

"Yeah, that's it."

Satisfied that they remembered, I kept talking.

"I want to try the arr (...) at that time......"

"Oh! There was..."

We advance the army with a thriving old story, forming a formation in some position.

The Lioncool army, equipped with crossbows and baristas, has a high level of shooting power, so it spreads to the side, in the form supported by the Benuro army of Albert Kun and the Bashro army of Jean.

The cavalry put it together and handed it out a little further away.

What do you mean... a distorted (snoring) iron array? It is an indescribable mysterious formation, but it would be better to consolidate and position it than to mix it poorly with both the armies of Benuro and Bashro.

If you narrow your eyes, it doesn't even look like a variation of crane wings...... I feel like it.

The enemy is a dense formation with soldiers in a triangle called a typical fish scale or cone.

They're placing cavalry in the front of the center for a breakthrough.

"I can't let my guard down until I get there."

Poncello looked at the enemy formation and muttered.

Indeed, it is a stone to make a breakthrough in a dense formation against an opponent who is outnumbered.

Orthodox, but stones are stones because they are effective.

The general of the enemy is not a fool.

"Good, let's leave the movement of the whole army to Poncero. Andre is in command of the Lioncool Army."

"Yes," Poncero and Andre responded with a voice.

"Albert and Jean will lead their respective armies..."

When I look him in the eye, Albert looks stunned.

It's the biggest part of the honor recovery for him... it's a good mood, but it would be a little too much.

"Albert, look at the enemy soldiers... you know which one is stronger?

Suddenly I ask Albert.

He solidified a little confused by the sudden question, "eh," but this is not a question I expected to answer.

It is a chat to relax.

"The weak enemy has a low back and a raised jaw... his face looks white. Strong enemies, on the contrary, look darker because they are fronting and pulling their jaws"

Albert, who heard my words, nodded like he was impressed.

"Destroy the enemy formation by targeting weak enemies. It's an honor to fight a strong enemy, but in battle, you aim from the weak one... you know what I mean?

Albert said, "From weak enemies."

You look like you have no heart or lost your shoulder strength.

... This is good. It would be tough to get stuck in a weirdly powerful enemy and see if there was anything...

He is the master of the Viscount Benullo family and my daughter's fiancée.

It is not a good being to die in a battle for the help of Count Darmon.

"The cavalry was left to Simon and Dormier. Don't miss Poncero's signal."

Simon showed his teeth, "Ooh, I'd be comfortable with Dormier," he said.

If Simon has ever said, "I'll take care of it," he's about to slap his chest, but he's standing up for an elderly Dormier today.

I was just a little surprised, but is this the growth of my son?

"We'll leave it to the crime scene to decide, put it in position."

Yes, it will end up like this.

In a world where there are no comms, there's only one way to judge the crime scene.

Let's hope everyone struggles.

The battle is water, and then the battlefield flow determines the victory or loss.

"Earlier, is that true?

After everyone left, Lolo asked with a surprised look.

I didn't have a verse in mind, so I said, "What?" When asked back, "Look, we're talking about the enemy soldiers' faces," Lolo replied.

"Oh, or… well, I can only say 'I don't know' if you ask me if it's true……"

Lolo opens his face when he hearts what I say.

"Wait, we're not done talking. I can't prove it, but it's my spot... it's rare that he doesn't lose his temper when he looks at me. That's how we find our enemies. I don't know if I'm right."

"I see, I'm convinced. I've never heard you weigh the strength of your enemies with the color of your face... but I don't think it's a mistake."

Is it also something that comes to mind, Lolo is shifting his gaze around the upper left corner to think of something?

When people try to remember something, their gaze often goes around the upper left corner.

"I can still confirm that. The battle is almost over."

"Sure, I heard an interesting story. Hehe... I'm looking forward to starting."

I say that this childhood taming is a sincere pleasure to start the war.

Lolo has an intelligent personality, but he's a muscled fighter taught by the same teacher as me.

I guess the blood of the beast will make a scene before the battle.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."

We laugh face to face.

Is Jean laughing by now?

The enemy army is approaching.

It is the beginning of a temporary dream.

………………

The army confronted each other at a distance where their voices could reach each other.

A knight who looks like an enemy general has been shouting and staring at this one since earlier.

The Lord of the Voice is the Knight Auger.

Word matches are the job of the general...... apparently Cleman doesn't participate.

... Well, I didn't know you wouldn't hold your sword in a battle to determine your own future... it seems the Count is right basin darkness (blur)...

I despised Cleman with all my heart.

In Lioncool, farmers also go to war if they are civilians. Those who do not fight are not men in public.

Therefore, the four men and five men of the farmer who pioneered Baysun rejoice in going to war.

As a parent, you are proud to go to war, joining the battle with your missing spears and sticks.

How about that?

I didn't know a knight born in the Count's house, a man, wouldn't let his men fight and go to war.

Fiercely, I'm getting angry.

A little further on, Augie rings Count Darmon's nonsense, summoning his own legitimacy, but nothing is in his ear.

I grabbed the spear and proceeded with the horse.

"I don't need it for Sanzo, pull it in!! What happened to Cleman?!? Are you shivering in the castle, you ballless bastard!!

My voice is loud.

The battlefield bells (My Lady) reached enough enemies, and the cavalry lying in front of them wandered.

"Look, Cleman is a ballless bastard who doesn't fight himself and lets his men die on the battlefield!! Come on kids without balls!! I'll kick your ass!!

My nasty words raise a voice from the Lion Cool Army.

Morale has risen.

If you can exchange enemies in a verbal match, the morale of your enemies will drop and excite your allies.

Proof that you're not afraid of your enemies to laugh ahead of the battle.

Everyone is convinced of victory.

"Fuck Okan, ballless basin dark bastard!!

I don't know if this one word got cut off, but the enemy army moved.

I went home and said, "Do it!" Encourage and incite the soldiers to go around.

Troop command is conducted under Andre, and I can only do as much as a Superior War.

You don't go in there like you always do?

Are there idiots who pop out before their allies are banging their crossbows?

Enemy cavalry coming in.

"Shoot! Keep shooting!

I can hear Maurice encouraging the soldiers.

I don't see him, but Roger must be working hard somewhere.

An arrow flies without a pull under the command of the Force Leader.

One enemy cavalry after another falls, but some have avoided arrows to shield their allies and plunged into the formation of Lioncool.

It is an enemy but brilliant assault.

Rage and screaming boil down to us, and the sound of collisions and metal rings.

It's a hell of a bustle.

"Wow! This!"

"Yes! It's inside!

Unfortunately, enemy penetration is a little away from me and Rollo.

I couldn't take part in the fight, but the hustle and bustle is going to scratch my voice off.

And the roaring of the beasts that follow.

Looks like enemy infantry stormed in after a short while.

Infantry fighting starts, and the sound of the sword trident joins the hustle and bustle.

It's really the body of the training ground.

"I am the variant!! Someone is after my neck!!

I join the brawl and wave the spear.

Riding in turmoil is unfavourable, but there is a gap between the horse and the horse.

Run black (noir) so you don't stop your legs and don't get surrounded.

As long as you let the horse run without stopping his leg, the infantry flees the horse and the road opens on its own.

"Sora!! It's a variant!! Make way!!

My right side of the rampage is well covered by Rollo. It's a move to shield me with no right eye.

Lolo waves a long sword on his horse and does not send his enemies.

Cut off the spear that aimed at me and slap down the flying hand axe.

It's not a move to defeat enemy soldiers, it's a move to protect me.

The battle seems to have begun even slightly further away as we are appropriately kicking our enemies. I hear Jean's troops have joined the fight.

I can't confirm it, but so will Albert's troops.

…… yet? It's about time...

I wave my spear as I glimpse around with a flicker.

I'm calmer than usual because I'm waiting for you (...).

"Dear Barian!! Coming!! Left!!

It emerged from the opposite direction from my memory.

Lioncool's cavalry, the Brotherhood.

"You're here!

I spoke unexpectedly.

Gold floors, my father Rudolph's tactics.

My father's memory has been strong since my first battlefield experience… it overlapped with my son (Simon) driving a horse.

I've never tried it before because I didn't have a strong cavalry like my father's, but not now.

Even on a smaller scale, the Brotherhood is now a standing army.

He is also highly skilled as a cavalry.

They kick their enemies one after the other, breaking down formation and rushing through the battlefield with our faces.

Under the command of Simon and Dormier, the Brotherhood tore the enemy apart and the battle was decided.

If the rear collapses, we can't keep the front line.

The enemy was in mayhem and the commander of a different unit, "Proceed" and "Retreat", was giving a fragmented instruction.

The main unit becomes a gold bed, supports the enemy, and the cavalry is hammered and attacked.

The golden bed tactics have been decided brilliantly.

Enemy formations collapse completely and enemy soldiers retreat in disruption of the calculations...... No, they break away, not retreat.

A small number of cavalry members who have broken through the Lioncool army seem to have left.

It is a complete victory.

"Pursuit!

"Don't let one get away with it!!

"Earn a chase neck!!

The squad leader raised his voice and the chase opened the curtain.

From here on, it is a bonus stage.

Lioncool's soldiers are plagiarized.

Run, kill and strip away your figure to take it away.

For a farmer who plows to crawl through poor land, looting is a temporary dream.

Lioncool's soldiers, transformed into herds of beasts, raise their voices of joy and strike one enemy after another.

At the earliest, enemy soldiers have no choice but to rely on their own luck.

I was dreaming.

Dreams of side-by-side with strong, big fathers and brothers and running the battlefield.

A dream of the past that my son fulfilled.

Everyone dreams on the battlefield.

Whether that's a good dream or a nightmare is for each person.

Today, on my father's back, which was big, I finally felt like I chased him.