The Branded Female Fencer

"It's brilliant. You've got a cavalry so dominated."

"Yeah. The Karatzel Cavalry admires any man once, not just a mercenary. Especially since the first team leader is a legend."

One of the mercenaries who was lying down with Aerial answered.

"Legend?"

"I'm the first man to bring the concept of cavalry to mercenaries. You're also called the Freedom Knight. Legend has it that you always took the lead in slashing in without just turning your back on any unfavourable battlefield? Fighting a thousand degrees, no defeat at that one time. Well, I know it's exaggerated, but the fairy tale of single-horse riding over a thousand demons with the golden armor together has a heartbeat of children."

"Hmm, a reckless man if you just listen, but were you too confident in your strength? Or were you a really great warrior"

"It must be both. Otherwise, he's just a reckless, stupid man."

"Right. If there was such an amazing warrior, I'd like to see him for once..."

When Aerial turned his attention to the Orcs again, the regiment was already about to collapse. A black cavalry was marching round from the other side of the taram, kicking the orcs without slowing them down at all. It is a brilliant advance, albeit an uncontrolled oak. And the orcs who turned into giant warcraft, Dragreo was sweeping from the edge. The girl that follows follows follows with a little run, but strangely, she was never attacked by an orc. Sometimes Dragreo is sweeping every oak, but it was also a strange sight for a girl to run through the battlefield. Running alone on the battlefield to follow, is it dull or is your liver really sitting still? It was an odd sight for Aerial who didn't know that Mikoto was accompanying Dragreo or anything.

Only one knight runs the head of the black cavalry vertically, but before that spear the orcs only scattered the bodies unharmed. Whenever the spear was brilliant, the oaks fell, and the fearless oaks were paving their way. The leading knight seemed to care more about Dragreo for a moment, but did he prioritize not disturbing the assault and the queue, slipping through without getting caught up in it. It is arguably a wise decision not to deal with a Giant Hammer Soldier (Skullmill).

And the cavalry seemed to rendezvous from the other side, but only the Red Knights were heading in a different direction. If you stare, only one orc is escaping in that direction of travel. When the big oak was the general, Aerial followed him around.

"Opportunity."

"What happened, Captain? Isn't our role a preaching order to other cities?

"I don't know. You may still be fine, but why do you think Alpha Reese didn't give us any specific orders? I'm not only telling you to set it up if you have a chance."

"In this number? It's ridiculous."

"But if the enemy is one, we can hunt enough. Even if the enemy generals are not isolated so far, it is fully possible for troops using our prairie horses to give the enemy a blow and leave. It can be the secret of a one-shot reversal. Begging for backup now is also likely not to move during the night. Then you can take the enemy general's head. Don't you think so?

"That's true, though."

"That's what they expect, you can't fail to respond."

Without waiting for his men to reply, Aerial started running as he pulled Sylphide's reins. The latter follows it with a face to face. I know the temperament of Aerial. She never imposes on her men either. You only have to follow those who can follow you, she was a jewel to think so.

But they also succeeded in taming the prairie horses. They are fierce men trained by Aerial, who are more than twice as fast as normal, and who have chosen men with just enough equestrian skills to serve the tireless horses. The Red Knights are already ahead, but decided they could catch up enough. The aim is only Cerberus' neck.

And the Red Knights running horses to catch up with Cerberus. One of the knights accompanying Mercredo noticed the Aerials.

"Captain! There's about 15,16 horseback rides, coming up from the rear left!

"It would be a tarram person. Good read, were you lying down outside the castle? Or it just so happens. Leave me alone, I can't do anything with that number."

"But fast!

Merkleed glanced behind his back. I do have a horse riding squad that leads a woman driving a white horse and chases her up at a tremendous rate. Quite a distance away, but soon we knew we'd be caught up. It is clear that it is not a horse of concurrence.

"... a horseback rider with a prairie horse? I didn't know you had a man. No, are you more surprised that prairie horses adapt to the outside world than that? There are some interesting people."

"How do you like it?

"Leave him alone. Focus on your own mission. We've got more enemies."

"What?"

When the Red Knights turned forward, one horse ran in the form of a concomitant journey to Cerberus at some point. No, the only horse is the lower body, and the upper body is human. It's like a Centaur tribe in the South, but with more than six legs of horses. It was clear that he was not a decent creature. Of course it is Gunz.

"Ooh, Cerberus. That's a quick retreat."

"Wow! You're a Gunz, don't threaten me. That leg is that warcraft, right?

"I'm glad you're doing well. If it weren't for this guy, they'd have done it. I knew that cavalry was a scary opponent."

"I'm in the middle of something being chased by that cavalry."

Gunz and Cerberus glance back. The cavalry like a red wall caught my eye. I can't see my gaze in the heel, but as I chased him up suddenly, it already showed that I was in the hunt. Are you not afraid of the fine dust, such as Cerberus? Gunz admires the high morale.

Continued