The Old Knight of a Frontier District

8

And January 1st.

Parzam waited with the elite of the King's direct army in the square inside the castle gate.

It is two hundred knights and two hundred spear troops and six hundred bow troops.

Hundreds of soldiers also stand on the walls.

Hold an improved crossbow in your hand.

Bardo was in the palace, along with King Juleland and his neighbors.

It is a small room beside the balcony overlooking the square.

This is where you can look down the square through the window.

Cars, Taranca, Quinta and Carla are with us.

The opposing rooms are packed with heavy ministers.

By Jules Rant comes Kingsguard Captain Kieje Rager.

It is the man chosen by Julelant among several candidates as Chantillion's successor.

He is the descendant of the Count family of the division of the Duke of Dobariol, and the arm of the sword is also comparable to that of Chantillion, apparently.

I've been in office for five years now, but Jules Rant is worried about making this man a general in the direct jurisdiction or raising him as a heavy minister on hand.

He is a man who can do both.

It is one of the reliable sides.

9

And the dragon men came.

Black dots appear bumpy in the sky.

It becomes a shadow of a flock of birds.

I'll see. I'll see. I'm getting closer.

What number?

Two hundred.

No, it could be more than that.

Quiet agitation spreads to the knights of Parzam, who did not expect to come in such a large crowd.

The Gerkasts at the corner of the square are delighted with the emergence of powerful enemies.

The knights of Parzam are on horses, but the Gerkasts are down from the fjord.

"With them, it's easier to fight with your feet on the ground"

is Engdall's valve.

A flying dragon approached, stationary over the square.

With the wind generated by the wings of a flying dragon that stays in the air, the soldiers are about to be blown away.

What a size.

What an intimidation.

To the bottomless pressure unleashed by only one flying dragon, Bardo could not contain discomfort from creeping up in his lower abdomen.

The handing over of the wings meant more than twenty steps, but isn't there thirty?

This is different.

Unlike previous enemies.

I'm not a decent fighter.

"Humans.

Have you prepared Baldo Lowen and the Spirit Sword? "

The dragon man asked in a deafening voice.

"Dragonman.

Why do you want Lord Lowen and the Devil's Sword?

So state it!

It was the Seidelmont Expungler who questioned the Dragon Man for quality.

Dressed in the dressed silver armor of a superior general, it is only brilliant to see him spanning a horse with flashy decorations.

The dragonman did not answer it, but glowed the third eye of his forehead.

And I asked Seidelmont again.

"Did Baldo Lowen come here?"

Then something incredible happened.

Seidelmont answered with a voice that did not make him feel emotional.

"Bardo Lowen is here.

Over there. "

And Seidelmont nearly raised his right hand.

Let me show you where Baldo is.

At that moment, Chantillion, to the left of Seidelmont, made the motion of an electroluminescent fire.

He pulled out his sword as he pulled his beloved horse Bakri one step to the right, and struck him with the side head of Seidelmont in his helmet.

It's that move that goes through the blow from the top of the armor.

Not surprisingly, Cedarmont fell off his horse unconscious.

Without even looking at that seedelmont, Chantillion ran off Bakeley.

Bakri made a brilliant leap after a short run.

Chantillion flashed the Devil's Sword "Ile Sichel" toward a flying dragon floating in space.

The Devil's Sword did capture the giant feet of the Fei Long, and a sharp sound sounded similar to the clash between the metals.

Landing Chantillion turned Baikli around and asked about the enemy who had now added slaughter.

Both the Flying Dragon and the Dragon Man were floating in the universe perfectly fine.

No, I may have done some damage.

But it was so painful for the enemy that it could pretend that it didn't.

"Shall we face it?

I don't know.

But I can't forgive you.

I will kill you all and bring out those who are in the castle and ask them if they have the Spirit Sword. "

That's what the dragonman said, rising above and joining the herd.

A flock of flying dragons began descending.

The farther I looked, the less I could feel the speed, but as I approached the ground, I found that it was as fast as I had ever seen or heard.

The commander of the Crossbow unit and the commander of the archers issued orders at about the same time.

"Shoot. Yeah!

"Shoot. Yeah!

Then what happened was just for a moment.

The enemy's two-hundred horsemen flying dragons entered from a diagonal upward direction, flying horizontally at a point beyond the walls, then soared and rose again to high altitude.

Blow up many knights and soldiers in the meantime, tear them apart, and push them out of combat.

A two horsemen, a flying dragon, was shot through the wings by a crossbow or a bow, and it rose.

One horse crashed into the top of the watchtower and broke down the tower.

Both the Flying Dragon and the Dragon Man fell to the ground, and the Dragon Man was poked to death by a rushed spear unit.

To his surprise, Feilong breathed back, ripping off the soldiers around him and rising again into the sky.

One horse stormed the veranda and smashed the railing on the front to collide with the wall behind it.

The shock was enough to pass on to the Balds in the next room.

Fei Long seems to have struck his head against the wall, flipping and convulsing his hands and feet.

The dragonman on board got up, fluttering, and attacked when he saw a human between his sides.

Four Kingsguard knights intercepted the Dragonman on the orders of the Kingsguard Captain Kiejet.

Two Kingsguard knights bore a deep hand with the dragon man's nails and tail, but the other two sustained injuries to the dragon man's belly and leg, and a kick stuck a sword in his throat to kill the dragon man.

The Dragonman's body is stiff and strong as if he had put on metal armor, but if he put up a blade muscle and aimed properly, he seems to be able to slash and poke.

Speaking of flying dragons on the veranda, they crashed off the veranda while back.

"Wings!

Aim for the wings!

Someone gives instructions and slashes knights on horses for the feathers of a flying dragon that falls and rumbles.

Engdall told me that Fei Long's weakness was his wings, and that if he couldn't fly, he could cook.

But we got into it at that speed, and we can't do it without divine moves, such as attacking the wings of a flying dragon.

I hadn't noticed Baldo at this point, but the improved crossbow was actually quite effective for both the Fei Long and the Dragon Man, giving him a lot of pain even in the first blow.

A few repetitions of the simulation would have also allowed many flying dragons to be shot down.

But the enemy never gave me such an opportunity.

By the way, the Gerkasts had succeeded in shooting down as many as four flying dragons.

All slashed to the wing in response to the opponent's attack.

It was an attack with Gerkast's great height, unusually long arms, and a song knife called a long quizgal.

Both the shot down Fei Long and the Dragon Man, of course, stabbed the stomach immediately.

Some were severely injured by Fei Long's claws, but fortunately there were no dead gelkasts.

Nevertheless, looking at the whole war situation, the dragonman side had an overwhelming advantage.

Only six Feilongs have been shot down by this one.

By contrast, the knight and those who received painful hands in the spear troops are close to a hundred at first sight.

The knights are surrounding and attacking the flying dragon that crashed onto the veranda and then fell to the ground, but they can't seem to stab it yet.

Attempting to see how it went, Bardo noticed the knights and soldiers in the square staring over the palace.

The knights in the square, not just the soldiers.

An improved crossbow lined up on the walls also looks up above the palace.

In fact, at this time, about ten horsemen descended from the sky to the palace side, not the castle gate side, and were flying still on the palace.

You can't point a bow at the place where the king is, and the bow squad silently watched how it went.

The next moment something amazing happened.

An improved crossbow unit lined up on the walls collapsed.

And the archers, who were in the square in front of the palace, fell flat.

Spear soldiers and knights have few fallen.

Bardo found blood drawing from his face.

It's an attack by the Dragon Man's special abilities.

They sealed the way they attacked the sky.

I can't use an improved crossbow or bow anymore to intercept the next Dragon Men's attack.

Spear squads and knights are just ravaged.

The dragon men began to assemble over the outer walls of the castle.

Now I'm going to come all the way in from the front.

The disoriented Spear Squads and Knights cannot support that attack.

They'll kill you.

Fei Long's claws have the power to kill heavily armed knights in one blow.

After all the squares have been killed, the dragon men will poke and crumble the castle.

That's all that power in that flying dragon.

Coming.

Coming.

A second attack is coming.

But the knights to intercept are in total disarray.

Chantillion is desperately issuing the decree, but very few can follow it.

Soon after what I did, a second attack arrived.

Now fifty or so of the flying dragons attacked an improved crossbow unit falling and lying on the gate wall.

Instead, he attacked the archers at every gate wall.

Crushed by fiercely powerful kagi claws and giants, the top of the gate wall blew up everywhere.

The soldiers were crushed and fell.

Another hundred or so deliberately crashed into the palace.

At the moment of the clash he turned his feathers and lost momentum, kicking the stone wall of the palace with his thick feet.

The impact caused the stone walls to crumble everywhere.

The room where the balds were also swayed tremendously, the conditioning collapsed and part of the wall collapsed.

King Julelant was led by Kingsguard Captain Kieje Reiger to evacuate to the room behind the palace.

The square was in disastrous condition.

The disoriented knights were unable to intercept, and were attacked by the Feilongs.

And some were crushed, and some were slammed against the wall, and some were torn apart.

Only the Gerkasts were effective, but their Gerkasts are also quite painful.

And the Fei Dragons have risen to the sky three times, trying to set up an offensive posture.

No, you can't.

No, you can't.

If they strike again, the Knights take a devastating blow.

Something.

Something that can't drag them down to the ground somehow?

At that time.

The scene in Bardo's mind came to mind.

It was when I sailed Linz.

At that time.

A bullet of light jumped out of the ancient sword and shot the assassin.

The assassin seemed to have his consciousness pruned.

That's the power of this ancient sword.

The power.

Now it's time for that power.

If we can unleash it on the entire enemy coming from this sky.

No, I can.

Yes, I told myself. Bardo pulled out an ancient sword.

And he jumped out onto a collapsing veranda, pointing an ancient sword at an army of dragon men who were now just about to start a steep descent, screaming as far as his power could.

STAVOROOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

The sword began with light.

Countless bullets of light popped up, gliding through the sky to capture the flying dragons as they approached.

Light bullets shoot through the flying dragons one after the other.

The Fei Dragons, who were well down in momentum, suddenly lost their sharpness.

And he also lost the power to get wind on his wings as it was, and he crashed.

Baldo's consciousness was interrupted as he watched a flock of flying dragons fall as he stirred up.