The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

The unit formation of the Raddle Army in the Arkhroy Fall Battle (Kanrakusen) consists of a total of 362 Musketeer Squads of 200, Magic Swordsmen of 32, Exploding Archers of 100, and Artillery Squads of 30.

In contrast, there are more than 900 soldiers in this First District. In other words, there is a nearly triple difference in volume. Besides, this one had the constraint that civilians couldn't get a single cut.

It's expected to be quite a struggle.

A 50-man infantry marches in a queue down the streets running east and west in the heart of Arkhroy.

"Stand up!"

As Raddle's troop leader raises his right hand, twenty Raddle Musketeer squadrons point the muzzle at the infantry that still comes forward.

"There are only a few enemies! Push it out in numbers all at once!

A captain and a middle-aged man with a beard pointed his sword tip at Raddle's Musketeers, and the infantry set their long swords in the upper stages simultaneously.

"Assault no!!"

"Whoa, whoa!!"

(1) The infantrymen are coming forward with their voices raised.

As the lights of the building's lamps illuminate, the guns spray (fu) one fire after the other, and the gunfire goes off.

Those whose bullets hit their faces and burst them like crushed tomatoes, those who are punched through their abdomens and roll to the ground with a distressed look. a variety of miserable (mumps) appearances into view,

"And you're dead?

"Hiiiiiii!!"

A royal soldier screams like a crack in his ear and stops his leg.

"Second shot, shoot!!"

Along with the voice of an incompetent order, the gunfire echoes. More and more, the Royal Soldier stands on his butterflies and fallen companions.

within a moment (again), while more than half of them are unable to resume,

"Magic Swordsmen, simultaneous attack"

A team of swordsmen, wrapped in the magic of physical strengthening, kicks the ground, blasts like bullets to the soldier at the extreme of confusion, hunting his neck.

"All infantry stay back!

As it replaces, a group of soldiers walk here from the other side covering their whole gothic bodies with long spears, great swords, and battle axes with iron armor.

Equipment similar to those that occupied Camelot. Movements are significantly restricted, and strength is no longer comparable to normal armor. In that intensity, normal magic and guns will diminish the effect. I see, if you don't accept attacks with your blunt feet, you can unilaterally ravage your opponent. You mean a unit that specializes in magicians?

Then we'll just hang up the cards too.

He nods loudly as he turns his gaze toward the neighboring Calogero and raises his gun up.

As an artillery squad carrying a small launcher on his shoulder stepped forward in a tense mood, he pointed its cannon at a group of plate armors.

What's in that launcher is a fully armored bullet. It has a structure that significantly increases penetration called the Monroe Neumann effect.

And its power...

"Shoot him!!"

The shell, which made a bursting sound of fireworks and was fired into the night sky, blows up the soldiers of the plate armor in an instant at an awesome rate and raises the explosion.

Mountains of shattered corpses in smoke rising from all over the ground.

"Oh, that heavily armored soldier...?

"It's a lie..."

"Wow, wow!!"

The de facto destruction of the heavily armored soldiers of the highest power. This was the moment when the kingdom soldiers lost their will.

To the retreating kingdom soldiers, the radar soldiers begin a full-scale occupation.

The sound of the blast in the dark night causes the infantry to fall, one archer after the other.

- Something that beats the heart out of every armor and dies instantly.

- He who is shot in the thighs and beaten around the earth by pain.

- Just someone who shouts out to that intense fear and runs away.

Without knowing exactly what a sight the word Hell Painting deserved, I was chewing my lower lip off.

"I didn't expect it to be so one-sided..."

The Musketeers, led by Calogero, are lined up on a ten-man scale and wind holes in the bodies of the kingdom soldiers in sight.

Furthermore, the archers with artillery and dynamite bracketed at the end of the arrow have been crushed (buckwheat) on a mass scale, and only intermittent explosions and the screaming of the kingdom soldier's interrupter (Danmatsuma) shake the tympanic membrane (buckwheat).

Both kingdom soldiers cut with swords and archers on buildings, are shot dead and turned into corpses. Nowadays, from the general soldier to the troop leader class, it has become a sheep just to escape.

"Gray, I'm sure this isn't war"

Nod loudly at Lucia, who saves tears in her eyes but squeezes out words like that.

"Oh, I know. Admittedly, this is a unilateral massacre."

Maybe I was a little confused. More precisely, it underestimated the most powerful effect of a weapon called a gun.

In other words, the sound of a special attack that causes a person's feet to fall apart. When there is a bursting sound, people always die. The fact is that it takes away the willingness to get up from people without rooting.

A soldier who loses his temper and runs away is a good (cool) target for guns. This sight is tantamount to a rekindling of the history of the ravages (carpets) on other peoples by the western (wasabi) powers that succeeded in modernizing as soon as possible.

"Then let's stop this already."

take your gaze off Lucia to weep,

"I can't do that"

He uttered his merciless words.

"Why!!?"

"Lucia, no matter what anyone says, this is war."

The Laddles were invaded this time by the kingdom, and took away food, and thirty thousand people were forced to starve. If we were bad, the nation itself would have perished. I can't show the person who did it to another country now, if I may.

This time (this time), mankind gained heavy firearms, albeit distorted (snoring). No matter how much we hide, it's not that far away, and heavy firearms go around the world and take the helm to global wars. It is the great war of madness that humanity in this world has not even experienced before.

The first battle is the beginning of this kingdom. In other words, it can also be described as a struggle for a ladle who is only a territory of the Empire to be recognized as a force against the kingdom, no, against the world. You can't lower your raised fist from our side more than you've already been thrown.

If there's only one way to stop it, it's for those in charge of ruling here to surrender unconditionally, but so far there's no sign of it.

"I won't admit to this!

to Lucia, who weeps large grains and trembles,

"Then keep this sight burning firmly in your eyes. This is war."

I declare to bite.

Enemy soldiers also have families, companions, lovers. Step on such natural happiness. Even if, by any pretentious pre-construction, you hide yourself, that fact will not disappear.

……

I walk out with Lucia on my ass gazing at this nightmare scene while bleeding from my lower lip.

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Overwhelming pressure. For an hour, we built a pile of corpses, and we took control of most of the first section of Arkloy.

"Master Gray, I took them prisoner"

Calogero reports to me that way, still solidifying in one place, looking sideways at the soldiers who were pointed at gunpoint and trembling.

"Got it. Thanks for your hard work. The soldiers there are tightly tied up with rope and locked up with protected civilians. Be polite."

Of course, to do something stupid, such as take international condemnation. Civilians are strictly protected without any harm.

Soldiers would also have been able to contain more sacrifices if there had been unconditional surrenders from the officer class, but hatred, no such offer, only 40% of them survived as prisoners.

Patterns in which a certain number are taken prisoner are more woven than the original. After this war, we will ask these people to become spokesmen to spread the horrors of the Raddles to the world. That's also why the kingdom hesitated to send troops for the moment.

"Lord, all that's left is that central mansion"

Analysis in the circular ring area revealed that only 15 men thought to be in this mansion. The Magic Swordsmen, starting with me and Theo, will be enough.

"Okay. Right, half of Theo and the others go on with me. Calogero, take Lucia and wait in the second compartment for a while after you've placed the prisoner in one place."

"Ha!"

When he salutes, Calogero tries to grab Lucia's right wrist, which drips without force, but is shaken off by her.

"I'll follow Gray and his brother, too"

Make such annoying declarations with a bright blue face.

"Lucia, this isn't a game!

Even to Theo's untimely words, Lucia shook her head, gripping both fists firmly,

"I know! But I have to see it to the end!

[]/(v5r, vi) to speak freely/

"We don't even have time. Let's go."

Lucia will be aware of the danger, and it's a waste of time no matter what you say to the idiot who had the light of this hand in his eyes.

Lucia follows me silently as I walk out. Theo also followed when he sighed loudly.