The Empire of War and My Strategies - Until We Can Have The Most Powerful Country Ever

Gare and each soldier raise their voices in an attempt to inspire the enemy Ezho, beating their drums.

Don't! Don't! Don't! Don't! Dodong!!

'Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!!!

At the same time as the drums finished ringing, each other slowly began to move forward.

The enemy is showing us the plot to poke him with a spear.

I knew spear poking would arrive first. Gare, please. Avoid it properly.

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming to your face!

Gare avoided the target's thrust by moving almost exclusively his face.

Oh, man, while I was thinking about not avoiding the big guy like that. Firmer... Gare stuck out the guy without the axe blade on him and hit him in the stomach.

Oh, you really just guessed that, don't you think? Ignore your axe, swing your spear...

and almost at the same time as I thought, Etshoe's body blew up vertically.

... what?

Huh, why does each person fly three meters up?

Oh, can you do that if you strengthen yourself with magic? With that said, it looks like Ira was blowing up about that much too...

Or just a muscle? There's no muscle impossibility?

... muscles maybe. There were strange gold medalists in Japan who ignored the laws of inertia even if they had back pain in their muscles.

But...... it seems tough to blow people 3 meters though muscle if you can't get 100 percent out of 100......

Etshou fell according to the laws of physics while he and I were suffering from the sight of defying common sense.

Naturally, I can't move.

Then he shakes up his axe so that Gare, who was waiting under it, would creep up from the bottom, breaking both the bodies of the Etshoes in the air.

Big blood flowers bloomed in the air as they made a crushing noise of meat.

No, it might be closer to saying the blood erupted.

I would have seen this sight anywhere on the battlefield.

Hey, dirty. It's fireworks... People have become like kiwi......

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It's amazing, Gare! Oh, my God!

Look at the awesome way to win. The soldiers over here and I are so excited.

Don't! Don't! Don't! Don't!

"Gare! Gare! Gare! Gare!!

Phew......

I couldn't help but scream together.

I can't believe there's such a showcase, boasting of the power of plain, often placed under the wind of other generals.

I'm really glad I nominated you.

It was a good decision for me.

Watching Gare proudly respond to the soldiers makes me happy.

"Oh, that's great. Mr. Gare is. So, Mr. Grace, can you tell me what you're going to do? If I could, I'd appreciate it if you could tell me why for the rest of school."

"Why should I tell you?

"I can't believe I shouldn't. I'm just asking you to teach me. Mr. Barca seems busy thinking about directing, and I don't want to interrupt."

"... you have no choice. I'm telling you what to order. I'm anxious that humans don't understand anything... Even so, for a while, we'll just shoot the bow and consolidate our defenses to see how it goes. It's not until we figure out how effective the measures are."

If you look at it, as Grace told me, this one was working.

A soldier with a shield is lining up, and behind him, an archer is lining up and shooting a bow.

"I thought Mr. Gare was going to be a little more aggressive, taking advantage of the morale he won and went up"

No... tell me for yourself. What, maybe it's reckless?

Double the number of soldiers seems to have a morale problem...... but it's like being wrapped up in passivity ends up.

"I do have some hands to blow. You're so flashy, they're scared. But haven't you forgotten we're holding off another fight after this? First of all, it's a battle that betrayed our survival, so be careful. Instead, I feel uncomfortable when you're so timid at all times."

That's because if you're going to lose, you're going to run away immediately.

"Maybe you're being put on the excitement of the battlefield. But the enemy is still acting strange, but still... it seems twice as tough"

The enemy's movements are fragmented and clearly tired.

But still, this one's going to be wrapped up.

I feel bad about this condition......

"Well... the measures you and Lydia had in mind worked better than expected... but I'd like to buy you some time. That way, the opponent gets tired and the effect of the measures is more..."

"Uh, once I say it, there's hardly anything I can think of. This is a boulder, Lydia Barca."

"Don't you think I'm stupid? Whatever it is, Lydia won't be working for someone completely incompetent."

I don't agree with that opinion. I assure you, there is no dumber idea than to decide Lydia's thoughts.

"Ha, right. But I don't think it's possible to think I'm capable enough to advise Mr. Barca."

"I thought people would praise you... but I have no idea what you're thinking."

"Oh, you were trying to compliment me, thank you. But I think if you misunderstand your abilities, you have misfortunes... sorry."

"Weird place, low back guy... is it okay to stay near me without your Ira around? I might try to capture you, right?

"If you do me harm, they're all going to retaliate. If you harm me, the negotiator, to that, the Meadows will also have a strong distrust. I don't think Mr. Grace would do that."

"... aren't you too full of talent to crush people's gratitude? It's getting sober that you're standing next to me... oh, that's seriously yummy... but I can't think of a hand... Huh!? What that horse riding squad!?

Oh, it's the meadow people.

About 3,000? He's picking a seemingly less dangerous spot as I asked him to, and he's moving around on his horse, while he's giving me a little bit of an arrow.

...... yeah? Oh, I'm going to take the food behind the enemy...

But a unit of enemies who changed their blood phase chased them and barely took them. He withdrew and left as he was.

You've only fought for about half an hour.

But in the meantime, Grace and Lydia seem to have skipped various instructions.

The line that was about to collapse is in order.

Uh, that one. Was it consistent with camouflage that you went to take the food?

Hey, Mr. Jorg, you're smart.

When it comes to beasts, it is food. It could also take away the seeds. And I guess everyone in the Kay Empire thinks...

Actually, they're not.

Mr. Ouran used to tell me that a wise family would only be cuttlefish to the extent that they would at least leave the bus bill.

If they live and get the price of food from their parents called the earth, they'll be able to get cuttlefish again.

Do you think the great marquis was attacking the army for food, even after considerable research?

The only people who know what kind of stories go through are the military teachers.

I don't even know most soldiers work with the Meadows, so I can get to the truth when I hear about it.

I narrowed down my wisdom to not give food directly, but to leave food in the meadows' scheduled waiting areas.

At least for the intimacy of the cooperative relationship, the gods should bother me.

"What... that. Oh, you asked for that?

"No way! Maybe, but as Jorg and the others, we won't get anything until we win. Didn't Master Talk want to make a push to win? Or maybe he wanted to keep a minimum of loot so he could lose."

"Sounds like both of them... you showed up as if you had weighed the time. I wonder if I can get a share of this work?

"Come on... maybe there aren't any dead people out there... and it looks like Mr. Grace is going to collapse again..."

"I know... but... I wonder if this is a necessary expense. I think I'll be moving on to an inverted offense in a little while. Ah, Lydia. You will have your command. What are you doing here?"

"To the request of reinforcements. As you can see, the opponent's movement came dull. But there aren't enough soldiers to take a little blow. I would therefore ask you to appear in the ranks of Lord Karma. I would like to tell Lord Grace and Lord Karma. He wants you to buy some time on the right wing."

What, the Admiral's own battle? Karma... is that it? I was looking at the whole thing like a general at height, and I'm walking over here.

"Ha!? You can't do this! You, hey, if you're not after your sister's life. Just in case, all the soldiers are following my sister. If your sister dies, do you know there's no doubt that the whole army will crush her?

"Even if I know. It's evil to say that Lord Karma is harmful, Lord Grace. And you know it. Considering the battle that follows, it would be best for Lord Karma and the Kingsguard 500 to go out."

"Oh, I think so too. Grace, you're overprotective. If you lose, you'll fly your head off."

"Hey, sister, but I can't believe the general is out on a situation where his opponent has a far higher number of soldiers..."

"I guess that's why. Besides, the enemy's movements are very dull. It's less dangerous if you're far enough on a horse to shoot an arrow. Lydia, we need to contain the right-wing enemy, okay?

"Yes. Wise and revealing, Lord Karma. You don't have to sit down. But let's just say this is a good place for you."

"Exactly. Then I'm coming. Grace, I'm gonna show you how active I am."

"... I pray for good luck, Master Karma"

In front of them, the cloudmen made a decision, and Karma led Soldier 500 to cover the right wing.

Only the three of us and a few of our commanders in the distance remained in the ruins of the main battalion.

Oh, Karma arrived and the whole army over here was visibly tight.

It's a lot of influence.

Without falling back with it, Karma started releasing arrows with the soldiers on horseback.

Oh, I guessed. Oh, I guessed it again. This is amazing. The other guy is 50 meters ahead.

And if the Admiral releases his own arrow...

Self-Army Morale 40, 43, 46...... and I can't believe it!! It's still up!! The phenomenon is happening visibly.

- That's a big deal. The Admiral.

"Ooh... this is awesome. I hear that Mr Karma also does quite a bit of internal affairs related. And I can't believe how active he is with his soldiers."

He shakes his hands and doesn't seem to be able to afford to hear my bullshit...

But this is gonna be okay, right? You don't seem to have much room to push your opponent to Karma, do you?

"Good... sounds ok...... Oh, yeah... or did you finally find out your sister was a masterpiece? If you know how unfamiliar it is to take a decision from that sister, I suggest you do it. Wonderful feat if you win this. You can also meet Fio."

And Grace, the repair, said as she looked at this one seriously.

Oh, well, will you forgive me for being as angry and natural as conspiracy?

You may be willing to jump my neck when you can afford it at some point, but be nice inside.