The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

203 The liberation of the fourteen-year-old Sonicroft

Isaac was helping thanks to Claude, so his surroundings were regaining calm.

Looking only at the results, I can honestly not be pleased with the increased handle of the Reid Royal Army.

"Perhaps his actions should have been his last bet. Tell the Rockwell Royal Army under siege that you have failed and advise them to surrender. Tell the Earl of Lancaster to surrender. I'll let you loosen your hands for a while after I tell you."

Randolph, who regained his composure, gives instructions to his men.

Because I wanted to finish the fight for now and give Isaac a break in Sonicroft.

Even though my body healed, I still felt like thinking, "Are you sure you're okay or not?" because I was looking at my body that turned into two truths.

He was equally worried that Isaac would "fall apart with his body stuck to some clap".

The surrender recommendation itself was accepted very well.

It doesn't matter if Tom's actions succeeded or failed.

Because Edward's men, who confirmed that there had been a major move in part of the army of the Marquis Wellrod family, were prepared to accept the surrender.

At the time they accepted the surrender, the fighting that was taking place around Sonicroft was over.

In the Royal Reed Army, cheers boil, and the Rockwell Army continues to be staged by those who lose their will to fight and let go of their weapons and sit back.

It's too early to think "that's it".

There are plenty of things that must be done to disarm the prisoners, treat the wounded, and retrieve the dead.

Things around here must be discussed with the Marquis of Sonicroft.

First I tried to send a messenger to the city, and Count Lancaster came to Randolph with unfamiliar men.

"Randy! I thought you were a colored man, but you look the best you've ever seen today."

"Was Chris also on the march? Ever since the wedding."

"Of course not. This is my country. I can't just leave it to people to watch. I struck out with Count Lancaster. But that's amazing. I can't believe I'm leaving Marshal Ford's army."

Randolph and Chris shake hands on the horse.

Isaac manages to remember the man he called "Chris".

(Sure, the man in the Marquis Sonicroft family was named Christopher. relatives, so you had a relationship for once)

I guess I haven't seen her since the wedding in over a decade.

But we seem close enough to call each other nicknames.

He called Randolph a "colored man," but by previous standards he was also beautiful enough.

Isaac didn't know, but when Jude was alive, Morgan was taking Margaret home.

In doing so, the two became interactive with each other as cousins.

After Jude's death, Morgan stopped taking him to Sonicroft, so much so that he could meet him at a wedding or something.

"Isaac, by the way. What happened to that outfit?

As we watched the two of them, Count Lancaster spoke to Isaac.

Isaac is now taking off his upper body armor and his clothes have blood on them.

Obviously in a state where something happened.

There was no choice not to ask why.

"Yeah, actually -"

Isaac told me honestly what had happened.

This is a matter of my own alarm.

I'm reflecting, but I might make another mistake without realizing it myself.

I was expecting you to pay attention in advance by getting to know your surroundings properly.

Count Lancaster is not the only one to talk about this story.

Those who were around also heard.

Christopher was one of them.

"You're Isaac.... sounds more impotent than I was hearing rumors. But it's huge that you took out General Tesla and Tom. This war is going to make a big move."

Christopher has a full smile.

I didn't just drive the Rockwell Royal Army away from Sonycroft.

Because I was forced to retreat with great damage.

A good commander is harder than a thousand soldiers.

The impact on the battlefield caused by the takeover of the two Four Heavenly Kings is enormous.

It was an event that gave me hope for the battle ahead.

But nobody agrees with Christopher except the Sonicroft Marquis.

I was just watching jizz.

Randolph moves here.

"Chris, you didn't hear me say you took Marshal Ford?

"Huh? Was that what you said before you launched the attack to boost morale?

Christopher looks around with his eyes just saying "don't joke".

But the people of the Reid kingdom had serious eyes on everyone.

"No way, no... Really?"

Christopher was incredible.

"I took over Marshal Ford," he shouted because he thought it was a rumor to boost morale and temporarily confuse the enemy.

He wonders if Randolph did it.

(No, you're not. This guy is the shining type in the reign)

Next I saw the Earl of Lancaster.

(Not this one either. Though he was Foreign Secretary, he wasn't as belly hungry as deceiving Marshal Ford on the battlefield)

I think about Viscount Partridge and others who accompanied the Reid Royal Army, but I couldn't think of anyone who could defeat Marshal Ford.

Christopher said, "Hello!" I think, staring at Isaac.

- A young man who's not even an adult, but who's on the battlefield for some reason.

Obviously unnatural.

"Perhaps this young man must be the key," he felt intuitively.

He is painted on blood and has a strange fit that his upper body is not wearing armor.

Why not wipe the blood and wear new armor?

"What if you're wearing this outfit?" I thought that the aptitude was creeping out.

"Chris, let me introduce you again to my son Isaac. Isaac thought of a way to defeat Marshal Ford."

Even when Randolph explained it to me, Christopher only came up with the feeling that it was "still possible".

That's all, Isaac had an impactful outfit.

"I'll see you first. This is Isaac, son of Randolph, Marquis of Wellrod. Later, get to know each other."

Isaac greets the first person he meets as usual.

But I'm blood-coated, so even if I just say hello (...) as usual, it makes me feel like a big guy I don't know how to handle.

"This is Christopher, son of Stanley, Marquis of Sonicroft. I'll be your stepuncle, but you can call me Odishan because it's troublesome. You've helped me a lot. I want you to talk to me about how you took Marshal Ford."

I'm curious about Isaac's fit, but compared to what happened to Marshal Ford, it didn't matter.

I wanted to hear "How did you win first".

But Isaac waves a glimpse with a grin.

"I want to talk to my uncle, too. But this war is a battle with time. Why don't they send a messenger to join those who are holding hands in the surrounding cities? Other civilian conscripts, I think, would be better off collecting soldiers."

This was important to Isaac.

Isaac was punished for one of Tom's cases.

I almost wanted you to increase the number of soldiers a little and fight instead in order to put a face-to-face knight around you.

For this reason, I intend to have meat walls ready that will buy me time for the main unit of the Royal Reed Army to arrive.

We did not have enough time to bring soldiers from the Marquis of Wellrod territory, so we proposed a means of procuring them locally.

"Oh, you're absolutely right. Let's get the messenger out first. There is no problem because I was also going to conscript. But why would you demand it? Can you tell us what's going on around there later?

"Absolutely."

When Isaac laughed at Nicole, Christopher laughed, too.

"Let's first assume that we will do our job as lord's deputies. There's also the question of what to do with prisoners. Tell me later what's going on."

Christopher took the offering and returned to his army.

Stanley, Marquis of Sonicroft, is Minister of Finance and is in the King's Capital.

He had to do the territory thing.

I wanted to hear about Marshal Ford and Isaac's fitness, but this time I was going to hold a large number of prisoners.

I have to deal with you first.

Even though the war was still going on, large numbers of prisoners were mind-boggling beings.

"Speaking of which, do you have any idea what happened to General Tesla? They say our cavalry wounded his hand, but he got away with it."

Count Lancaster asked me if I had checked the manners my army had mentioned.

Isaac and Randolph often look at each other and Randolph answers.

"You have the life of General Tesla. And Tom's body."

"... Did Isaac do something again? Are you going to surprise people and kill them?

Count Lancaster still looks like he's going to cry.

I lost my hips just listening to Marshal Ford and the others report this morning.

I heard you put up more handles, and you were going to go crazy about yourself.

"I was going to borrow Uncle Lancaster's men, but please confirm that you are also there. You're more sure of that. By the way, I'm not going to kill you by surprise."

Exactly. I'm not going to kill Count Lancaster.

"It's a hell of a story," Isaac shrugs his shoulder.

Randolph gives instructions and makes him bring Tom's body and Edward's neck.

Ask the Earl of Lancaster to check their faces.

"Whoa......, it's definitely him. But why is General Tesla only on his neck?

Count Lancaster looks strange and asks, so lightly explain what Tom did.

"Perhaps General Tesla died from serious injuries caused by Uncle Lancaster's gesture? I think that's why I've been thinking about using that neck to infiltrate."

Finally, I told him why you had Edward's neck.

Because no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't think of any other reason why I'd brought my neck.

Count Lancaster roars when he hears Isaac's thoughts.

"Mmmm...... I didn't know we were going to do that. That's right, Tom. If it's just your guts, they just said you're a marshal."

It's too dangerous, like Isaac aiming for the life of Marshal Ford, riding into enemy headquarters and targeting the General's neck.

"You're not going to do what you did last night." It's more natural to think you're "alert."

- Even in such a situation, execute in one or eight.

Count Lancaster was impressed with Tom's courage.

"General Tesla had already been born. Does that mean Count Lancaster's manipulation?

Isaac asks Randolph a question.

This "Whose Handle" was important.

Of course, Isaac doesn't intend to be alone.

I already have enough handles.

I was thinking of giving Edward's handle over to the Earl of Lancaster and improving my heart certificate.

"Don't be. The fact that he was already dead is in the hands of Count Lancaster, who was fatally wounded."

Randolph thought the same thing.

Isaac is just too big a handle to decide that he "took over Ford Marshal and Ford Four Heavens" on his own.

It would also be respected, but jealousy would also seem to be a commensurately great thing.

If Count Lancaster's gesture was causing the wound, Randolph thought it would be better for Isaac to use it as an excuse to distribute the handles moderately.

"Are you sure?

"If Uncle Lancaster hadn't injured his hand, General Tesla would still be alive. Tom wouldn't have made a plan using his neck either, and the Royal Rockwell Army might not have surrendered. It was Uncle Lancaster who took General Tesla."

"Right. Well, thank you for your help."

The Earl of Lancaster smiles in trance as Randolph tells me to "give way to the handle".

There is rarely a bigger handle than this.

Randolph should also have wanted to say for Isaac, "Marshal Ford and his men, who were Lord, took over with Isaac's wisdom".

Thank you for giving me the courtesy.

"But today is a great day. You'll be sending a message with a big report three times in a day. It begins with the takeover of General Leo and ends with the takeover of General Tesla. Those in the Wang capital don't know what's going on and will be confused rather than happy."

Earl Lancaster gives a mean look.

"I don't even know why I'm in the field. You wouldn't understand just because they sent you a report," the thought was on his face.

I guess I'm thinking "I'll take you on the road" because I'm not convinced that I'm the only one with these thoughts.

"We should also give instructions to carry the injured or to help recover the dead. Especially if the injured are not on the enemy's side, they should know that priority is given to the seriously injured."

"Right, let's do that"

If it's true, I almost wanted to celebrate here.

But the war is still on.

You should act early, such as treating an injured person.

Randolph and the others started working on what needs to be done now.

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"It won't be possible. That's..."

After giving instructions to his men, Christopher came to Isaac and the others again.

This time I decided to sit in a foldable chair and talk, not on a horse.

You don't go into the city because from time to time you give instructions to the soldiers.

Christopher stares at the ground with his head in his arms when he talks about, for example, killing Marshal Ford.

His companions were confused, and they looked at each other with their colleagues.

"It's a fact. The Marshal's Wand was also checked by Count Lancaster, who was the Foreign Secretary. They'll be the hardest to believe."

Randolph turns his gaze to the soldiers of the Rockwell Royal Army.

Disarmed and taken into the enclosure.

Even when it comes to enclosures, it is a simple fence that began to assemble the marutai abruptly.

Besides, I haven't run out of surroundings yet, so I can get away with it if I want to.

Still don't try to escape, I guess, because you're completely losing your will to fight.

"Well, I guess so. What kind of nightmare would it be without an officer who was the Lord in just one day? I want to believe it's true, too, but I can't believe it. That's a hell of a thing."

Christopher wants to rejoice, but I can't believe it's the result of a day up.

I wanted to rejoice, but the surprise was too great to be honestly happy, and it was a complicated mood.

"In the meantime, I'm glad Isaac's okay. I'm so sad he died before I met Randolph's son."

"I'll be careful around you from now on"

I don't want Isaac to think like that again either.

Even if they didn't tell me, I was going to be careful about the safety around me.

"So, what's the plan for the future or something? I was in a cage in the city, so I don't know what to tell you."

Christopher asked Isaac about the future.

To be honest, "Even if you depend on me..." Isaac thought, but rethinks this is convenient.

You have to protect yourself.

To do this, the position of being able to express an opinion was a delicious place.

"Look at the map first"

Isaac makes Norman spread the map.

This is the map Tommy took home from Marshal Ford's.

Start talking about Marshal Ford's operational plan as he shows that map to Christophers and the others.

"- So this time it's not important to fight the Rockwell Royal Army. One way or another, a battle with time determines everything."

"I don't know what's going on anymore..."

What Isaac has described is a new war that goes beyond conventional warfare.

- Target the break-up, collapse of enemy forces through the seizure of rear bases, not the struggle between the armies.

It could be a tactical approach, but I couldn't think of a way to do that on a strategic scale.

Moreover, the operational plan, closely conceived up to the time it takes for the transmission and the mobilization of the army, is groundbreaking.

Marshal Ford, who has done things no one has thought about before, ends up saying "awesome".

- But Isaac was even better.

He had read the movements of the Rockwell Royal Army and had gathered the Army so that it could move at any time in the form of exercises.

I can't believe you understood the Rockwell Royal Army's operational plan in the first place.

Christopher could only understand that Isaac had explained that "speed is an important battle, and the king's capital is in danger".

But Isaac isn't.

I understand this groundbreaking operational plan and even spot its weaknesses.

(Would it have been like this if Marshal Ford had been on his side?

The more I thought so, the more reliable Isaac looked.

Even if Wang Du is in a dangerous situation, he seems to be able to do something about it, so he can stay calm.

Individual martial arts may not be so much, but he has already acquired the necessary abilities as a military commander.

Instead of Jude's successor, he thought he could expect more than that.

"It helped me to have such a young man in my kin," Christopher thanks God.

"In the meantime, I know that time matters. But I'm anxious to be the only one in Sonicroft right now to head to Askis. I want at least two days to gather or conscript troops to see what's going on around here."

"We want to put the soldiers to rest, too. He's also been damaged in today's battle, so he'll also need to restructure his troops and stuff. Besides, the supply unit will arrive tomorrow or so. I guess I could take a day off."

I hear Christopher's "two days" period and Randolph agrees.

It was a heavy fight today.

Apart from the reorganization, I just wanted to give it a rest for two days.

Isaac agrees with this.

"I also want time to settle down in my first battle. Some soldiers in the first line will be equally unaware of the war of twenty years ago. I agree with you that it's time to rest. It just doesn't mean I won't do anything for two days. Would you like to send a messenger to the Rockwell Royal Army?

"A messenger? What kind of messenger would you send out?

Count Lancaster asked with interest.

Because if we were to send out a messenger, it would likely be left to his men.

"The first is that the elves are in a neutral position to treat any enemy ally, so we don't want them attacking."

"Oh, because this time I didn't have time to tell the guys who were besieging Sonicroft. You'll need that."

The first was satisfactory.

This is so important that it is not a matter of human beings, but of race to race.

I had to tell him right.

Count Lancaster agrees that it is necessary.

"The second is that reinforcements have arrived from the Reid kingdom, so we've already decided to lose. Tell them they should be ready for harmony."

"Isn't that impossible? I guess there's still at least 50,000 left. They're not supposed to give up any more than they've won in numbers."

Christopher hits Isaac with questions.

Askis seems to have about 10,000 soldiers there.

About 10,000 can also be collected around Sonicroft.

Together, the Royal Reed Army totals 40,000.

Though there is an advantage on the side of protecting the city, the difference of 10,000 is enormous.

Besides, the difference only widens because the enemies we let escape join us.

But Isaac shook his head sideways like, "Don't worry."

"Upon the arrival of reinforcements from the Kingdom of Lead, the Rockwell Royal Army's operational plan collapsed from the ground up. All this does is expand the damage in vain. So conscription becomes important. The civilians we gather don't have to be able to fight. If you can increase the number of troops and make them think," The great army is here to help, "that's fine."

This came up from the way the Royal Rockwell Army is stopping the Fartil Royal Army in a fortified city.

Not how much you can actually fight.

It is important to show the fact that there are armed soldiers (...).

Of course, Isaac was thinking of buying himself time to escape in an emergency.

"Counterfeit soldiers' totals... Sounds good. We defeated Marshal Ford's army. You'd think quite a few large armies were coming. All right, let's gather as many people as we can."

Christopher rode Isaac's suggestion.

If overwhelming numbers make you think about harmony, it's much better than fighting from the front.

"Run the horse and you'll be there in about five days. You want me out of here right away?

"In some cases, the messenger gets cut, right? Start by choosing a messenger to have a letter delivered from a knight among the prisoners. If you're from your own country, you won't hang up. Hopefully, someone who was actually treated with an elf's hand."

Everyone agreed to Isaac's proposal.

In times of war, messengers may be killed and sent back to show their will.

You can use a prisoner if you just want to send a letter.

Besides, anyone treated by an elf can prove that the elf thing is true.

It was a good thing to do.

Yes, it seems like good content at first sight.

But Isaac was thinking of preparing an additional letter.

It was a harassing letter to make sure the situation worked in our favor at all.