Leaving more than fifty bodies, Barbell archers retreat.

Quite a few injured, but those with breath are loaned shoulders by their companions, or carried back, fleeing back into the rain of arrows and stone bullets.

Narson looked at the situation and roared with his face up.

Next door, Reese is holding her mouth down with a blue face.

"... I didn't expect to stay until a retreat order came out."

In spite of an unexpected attack and a fellow with his hands and feet right in front of him raising his bloodshed, they continued to fire until a retreat order was issued instead of breaking it down.

It is a terrible degree of sophistication.

If the position had been reversed, these archers would have broken apart in frustration.

"Father, it is dangerous to keep the archers close to the enemy formation as they are. Shouldn't we lower them and use a crossbow?"

Liese, who refrains next to Narson, advances.

Behind the archers and stone throwers of allies following their enemies, there were so many injured people groaning that they were likely to reach 200.

Nevertheless, the damage caused by the archers, who were carrying out intensive shooting, is enormous.

Dead people seem to be about 20-30, but the number of wounded is unusual.

To that so tragic sight, Reese has a bright blue face.

"No, let the attack continue until the arrowball runs out. This enemy can't just get rid of it. We have to crush it and make it work."

"But getting closer to the enemy is even more damaging..."

"Move the avant-garde units forward to the rear of the archers. Scorpion's with us."

The sound of the drums rings and the heavily armed infantry begins to advance.

It is from the front to the fifth row that you have a long spear.

Five rows of crossbow soldiers follow behind them, 30 horizontal and one squadron in ten vertical rows.

Both sides of the heavy infantry are protected by light infantry with short spears.

Due to lack of training, the throwing spear soldiers were all inducted into lightweight infantry for melee combat.

Nevertheless, they are all citizens with little combat training.

If it becomes a direct battle and the flag color goes bad, you risk breaking away as soon as possible.

"Father, the enemy infantry is shielding..."

"Uhm."

The Barbell heavily armed infantry erected shields on the front and overhead, lining them without gaps to create shield walls.

Arrows and stone bullets pour down there, but almost no damage seems to have been done.

The archers behind them began to fire.

However, because the infantry of an ally is in the way and his sight is blocked, he is completely obnoxious.

We couldn't move each other and got glued.

"Will Jill still be back?

"Yes, at the cavalry, we are still inspiring"

On the left hand side of the Narsons, there was a figure of Zirconia talking about something in front of the First Cavalry.

It crosses Rata and points to the enemy at the tip of the sword.

The cavalry raised a loud voice.

Combined with the sight of the outpost doing well and the Zirconia encouragement, they seem to be in a state of exaltation.

"... No way, you're not going to join the cavalry like that. Reese, bring him back."

"Yes!

Reese kicks Rata's belly and runs under the zirconia.

Again, Narson looked forward.

"Well, it's Marquez. With no cavalry on hand, it's Scorpion's bait. Shouldn't we get the infantry forward?

The heavily armed infantry of the Istel Army advances towards the enemy line.

Conversely, a frightening number of wounded soldiers flee back to us bleeding.

Ichigo stared at the sight, sweating.

I was going to be ready, but that was too tragic a sight.

Right now, people are dying or dying in front of us.

"Mr. Kazra."

Barletta gently gripped his left hand, which was gripping him hard.

As a matter of fact, I turn to her.

Barletta looked worried, looking up at the good.

"Are you all right? My complexion..."

"... it's okay. I just feel a little sick."

"Then we'll keep an eye on this one together for a while. It's not a good idea."

"Right..."

Follow Barletta's opinion and turn to the path behind you.

There is one cavalry on the corner, and nothing in particular.

"This one's quiet... same battlefield, but it's like a different place"

"Right...... will nothing happen as it is"

"Personally, I'd be happier with that, but personally, Mr. Isaac, I don't think so."

Together, we turn our attention to the second cavalry, which is beside the hand cannon unit.

I'm sure they'll line up horizontally and be ready to move out at any time.

At the far end of the unit on the right was Isaac in a feathered helmet.

Not wandering around, staring at the end of the road.

Everyone seems to be looking back at the battle on the front lines.

"Heh, maybe you are. You seemed so happy when the captain of the cavalry ordered you to."

"Oh, did it look that way after all? You were so uptight."

"Yes, with pleasure and nervousness, he looked a little weird."

Two, raise your voice and laugh.

"Everyone in the village seems to be... perfectly fine"

Before Yi Liang there was the figure of the villagers in the village of Gricea, mixed with regular soldiers with hand cannons in their hands.

Everyone is interested in chatting with nearby people.

I don't see any particular nervousness, as usual.

"You have more liver than I do. As reliable as you can be."

"Because Mr. Kazra is nearby. You all looked relieved when you got here."

"Ha, I wish I could help"

The villagers are all part of the hand cannon unit except those attached to a good escort.

Rosru, who is originally an archer, is also tasked with one hand cannon with his wife, Turna.

This formation is what Narson said.

Apparently, all the villagers in the village of Grisea have a policy of making them belong to a unit that would have a lower casualty rate.

Of course, it's about caring for the good.

"Huh!?

At that time.

Barletta suddenly turned to the woods on the right.

"Mr. Barletta? What's the matter, sir?

"Now my voice..."

"Voice?"

"Yes, I think I heard something from over there."

You two, look into the woods.

No one is turning their attention to the woods except the good ones.

"I don't have anything... hmm?

Ichigo catches his eye on a flock of birds winging from the forest to the sky.

Well, Barletta's complexion changed.

"It's an enemy attack! Coming from the woods!!

Barletta screams out loud, pointing to the woods.

Everyone looked at the woods together.

"Guys, hurry over there! The enemy cavalry is coming!

The villagers reacted instantly to Barletta's voice and ran to the side of the legion with a hand cannon.

Hand cannons with shells made of iron are very heavy and move slowly except for the villagers.

Decades later, from the woods, a massive cavalry popped up, equipped with golden armor and short spears.

The light infantry of the allies that were unfolding on the sides rise upset by the sudden emergence of an enemy.

"Hey, why out of the woods!?

When Ichigo grabbed the radio.

A cavalry that was leading the way was hit by something huge and blew up every rata.

"... Huh?

A white wolf-like beast - Uribo - about the size of an adult cow, flying to the next cavalry.

Ichiyoshi and Barletta see the sight in a pompous way.

While doing so, Uribo's, about two times smaller than the previous Uribo's, jumped out of the woods one after the other.

That number, a hundred won't drop.

Only one, black individuals slightly larger than the rest of the uribows, were also mixed.

One after the other, the Uribou attack the Barbell Cavalry.

"Dear Ormachiol..."

"What!? Oh, is that it!?

"Yes. That's the case with that big uribow. You've helped me."

"Oh, really? That's..."

Surprised by Uribou, nearly half of the cavalry ratas panic and rumble around.

The cavalry from the rear also seemed upset, but headed towards Uribou to save his people.

"Yes, thank you... but I can't help you with this."

Valletta looks at how the enemy cavalry and the Uribou are fighting a bloody battle.

The same was true of the light infantry of the Friends, who had forgotten to line up and stood on the bar.

"Ah! The Isaacs!

A cavalry led by Isaac ran into the middle of a riot.

The cavalry and the beast of both armies mix in, and the roar of the beast and the cry of my soldiers echo.

Massive dust rolls up, blocks sight, and is the extreme of chaos.

Slightly from that, he said, 'Long live Lady Graciole!' I heard a good scream.

"Hey, what is that? Why is Uribo attacking his enemies?

Around that time, in the central part of the legion, Zirconia was suddenly seeing the sight.

When a large number of cavalry troops jumped out of the woods that should have fought hard enough, I honestly lost my mind.

Because the civilians must have panicked in a completely unexpected ambush.

But when a further group of ulibows jumped out of the woods, the surprise too much thought ceased.

"Lord Kazura... I didn't know it was real..."

"What?"

To Narson's twinkle, Zirconia looks at him surprised.

Liese, next door, stared at the cavalry's battle with a pompous face.

"Soldiers, look at that! God's on our side!

Narson turns to the soldiers, shouting out loud.

The surrounding infantry can't see anything on the hedge and they don't know what's going on.

But from the edge of the legion, the cheer began to spread gradually.

Everyone kept their mouths shut and said, "Long live Lady Graciole!" He shouts.

I don't know, but that seems to be the case, and the other soldiers came together and started screaming.

"I was going to prudently sharpen my enemies, but it's a reschedule. I'm gonna pull them apart like this!

The battle of the cavalry must also be visible to the enemy army.

Already the enemy cavalry begins to retreat, one after the other fleeing back to the woods.

The men in the main unit should also be seeing that the ambush, which they thought would be entirely decided, was prevented by the raid by Uribou.

If it's true, this ambush would have confused this one and the enemy was going to come in with the whole army.

Because if you even bring it into a brawl, you'd think Barbell soldiers who overwhelmingly beat you in their individual combat abilities couldn't possibly lose.

Following the unexpected, the enemy is definitely losing morale.

I have no hand in missing this opportunity.

"Order the whole army to move forward!

All Istaire's army, including the main army, began to advance towards the enemy line.