"This is the final phase. Make sure the team moves forward."

Knights Commander, the knights responded to Roderick's majestic cry with a roar of all power.

kingdom of chinese. north front line.

Run the less horses left, put up more swords and take guns. Each squad, starting with the most squadrons, is in a complete system, marching on the enemy squadrons that have so far refrained to the north.

And the opposing kingdom of Copelandi leads the enemy soldiers with its strength far exceeding that of their Knights, which is still excessive.

Completely, the situation had been reversed.

Kingdom of Copelandi. The commander, who is also the general entrusted with this plenipotentiary, including the two remaining nations, was shaking his hands as he refrained behind the soldiers. Himself, he doesn't know if that's anger or fear.

An ambush of bombing, plus preemption from Ant Hell, fishing and bombing by dumping slaves into pawns. Most knights would have died if it had been as maneuvered, and later crushed by the number of soldiers in the main unit. Even in the unlikely event that it doesn't work, he said he'll have the opportunity to distance himself in Ant Hell formed by the earlier detonation and once again exhaust the Knights with an ambush in the example detonation if he buys time.

But I haven't been able to get a single cavalry out yet.

Even a massive bomb doesn't kill you.

Prevent even shooting from the upper wall. On the contrary, their own troops are shot dead by knights across the shore of Ant Hell, who should be far away. With slaves, I thought there would be other knights coming down to Ant Hell to help the surviving knights, but all I had to do was keep covering with shooting without anyone coming down.

Even a large number of enemy soldier damage is not achieved when the bombing begins just in time. In addition, he threw some of the main unit into the hole from here, and tried to kill the remaining knights, but even if he provoked them that far, the knights would not come down as they thought.

Except for one knight who suddenly came down.

Where did you emerge from, that knight and the knight-like knight overwhelmed his own army with just two. They missed the wounded knight and even escaped from Ant Hell to the other shore.

And at the end of the day, earthquakes and the rebuilding of the heartland, which can only be described as a natural mutation. The great hole that was turning into Ant Hell was filled with the sway of the earth.

Even the only winning opportunity was filled, and at last the Knights have challenged the front breakthrough. Besides, it's time to come. The bombing won't come for long.

"Heh... don't pull it. Push it in number." "Crush one man with ten."

The number of soldiers and horses is only overwhelmingly won by their own armies. But is it something we can defeat now with a more frontal breakthrough, a bunch of monsters who don't even give up one dead man after doing so far? It wasn't just the commander, everyone in the soldiers couldn't help but wonder.

No matter how many soldiers they threw, all they could do was get that white uniform dirty red with their own blood.

He is sniped from an unlikely distance, jumps to an unlikely height, and is knocked down by an unlikely swordsman. Moreover, fire strikes, water is unleashed, and an attack unlikely to be human strikes a soldier. The power difference was so overwhelming and monstrous that we could no longer tell which was the special ability of Freesia to hear rumors and which was the strength of the knight.

Anyone can see that it is no longer possible to destroy the Knights in front of them. Of all the invasions challenged from each side, only the most mainstreamed front line injected with the main force is its reality that invasion of the kingdom of Chinensis still does not materialize. Is the means left to retreat, or...

"Don't be frightened. Aim for the Knights Commander. Drop your head. Drop your head, no matter how many monsters you are. Our victory."

Commander, the Admiral, orders his voice to go wild. He can't pull. It is not just the body and possession entrusted with full command. Failure is unacceptable, because far more terrible death awaits him than mere execution.

Soldiers' intentions are integrated into the Commander's orders. It's no longer a victory, killing enemy momentum. And I thought only of rewarding him with one arrow, and I admired the commander's short-circuit thinking.

Only the colour of the killing intentions of all the soldiers darkens deeply to the fact that they have been targeted by only one person from all of the Knights.