There are two ways to achieve victory in the Arrow Squad, "Stabbing the Final", in order to do that - if you want to limit your current account to "this battlefield" -.

One is to crush it as it is.

One is to use the infantry's push to raise the front line and see how much space the cavalry can meaningfully (...) move - this time, it's wider than the depth, so it's convenient to start - it's a way to secure it.

And, even if you call yourself an officer, you will know and decide on the placement of your enemies.

First, I set up a heavy infantry formation in front of me in preparation for the arrows. Then, the cavalry and light soldiers are sprinkled in a line (should it be called a scattering soldier) or arranged as a block (so called a crane wing).

That tactical goal was to crush the arrows in the footsteps of infantry, or to besiege them by winning cavalry battles while the infantry was supporting them... and each time it turned out to be a familiar orthodox.

While such clear countermeasures have been established, the reason why the arrow formation is adopted is that it is mathematically (? At least as a numerical problem), but let's not get used to it - “As long as we use the [normal] arrow line, the initiative is on the attack side.”

I could choose the "Final" after identifying the enemy formation, the difference between his and my strengths, the response to actual collisions, and so on. Fine workmanship may be employed.

In other words, there are a variety of drawers that appear to be simple force pushing, and they are questioned about their selection and operation (as mentioned earlier, it is a short-term solution to the whole attack, and therefore the selection mistake leads directly to defeat), so it is quite attractive in the eyes of those who are good at fighting.

The defending side had to turn around and devote its consciousness to it, so it should be forced into a struggle...

Enemy forces are split perfectly.

To maintain the morale of our allies, who had to declare with confidence.

If you want to say that it's a miscellaneous fish, you'll be suspected by insight.

Several groups of cavalry were "aligned" at equal intervals in front of them, as if they had pulled the thread from the infantry formation... no, there was definitely an invisible thread of collaboration there.

Whatever we set up, it will take dozens of seconds to approach and collide, but I'm not saying we can handle it if we have the time to do so. A firm and flexible stance even gave me a feeling of beauty.

It's impossible to crush it in the arrow formation with the strongest guards in the front.

There was one more encouragement, but I still saw the way.

As if the spotlight had been struck - or as if a screen tone had been affixed to the surrounding area - the eyes could be repeatedly shone at the line of light.

The road continues diagonally forward on the left. The enemy crane wing formation counted from the inside (to the right), and the "lump" between the lid and the neck, and the rational (streak) that appeared behind the gap was revealed.

The enemy quickly reacted to the twenty-third appearance of the general's flag.

Two formations narrow their intervals, and the inner “first” enemy cavalry closes the gap accordingly.

It was instructed by Hagiwa-kun... no, it was the intuition of the squad leader on the scene, and the enemy was still "seeing."

The behavior of the enemy began to moan from behind.

Apparently, there were many "seeers" in the kingdom, but they were heartened by the fact and encouraged their voices again.

"I've narrowed down, but I can get out. The road is not yet closed."

Kicking a horse in the stomach.

Straight, horizontal, straight.

Less than a thousand, but he led the elite to the left and ran out.

In response to the movement of such a Kingdom Cavalry (we), the "Inner" enemy infantry - a group of heavy infantry in charge of the "pillars" in the right outer frame - turned their "center of gravity" slightly outward.

I only saw the need for defense. Our tactical intentions and the defensive actions taken by our friendly forces.

- The enemy was elite, as expected.

Emile! Matthias!

There was no need to scream, I was still screaming with certainty.

This is an opportunity. This is an opportunity to achieve our original tactical intentions for crushing enemy lines in the Arrow Range.

The enemy heavy infantry turned their attention to the "outside" and "took a step". Now that they have taken a step, the pressure on the arrow formation will be reduced.

Exactly.

Slowly, I felt the arrow move to the right. In the corner of my sight, in the sign behind me.

Right nooooooo!

The order went through my mouth. I was screaming with all my might.

While pulling the reins on the painful bow, stretch the long roll to the right.

But I can't make it.

Kras. You can see it, too, Kras. Turn right, and this is the way.

Then you can go, definitely. Sometimes I get lost.

"I said go on!"

... if the enemy was a weakling, if they were unwilling.

We were on the road to the left, honestly.

But the enemy was elite. I'm going to make sure to pick up on our movements, and I'm going to pick up on your intentions. And choose the best defensive action (...), instinctively reflexive.

If the General's elite ran to the left, the enemy cavalry could not help but swing to the left.

The Heavy Infantry also stepped out accordingly. Keep an eye on your enemies and be aware of your allies' connections with your cavalry.

And fall into a trap.

I was forced to go back in again to withstand the foolish pressure of the Archery Formation created by the Unconscious Guard. Because that's the best solution for the enemy.

But when that happens, there is no longer room for further movement. Having been caught outside, there is no other means than the so-called "hip stretching" to swing it back inward with full force. From there, the Heavy Infantry doesn't have the Legs to move outward again.

A hole opens into a well-kept enemy space while maintaining harmony.

The "seams" on the outside of the defense team... are still corrupt when they are blocked by another brave general. It is the Achilles tendon of the army.

Cut back at an angle from left to right as you shoot through.

Horizontally... no, vertically, straight. "When".

The enemy cavalry also reacts instantly.

I felt the sign of beating the royal cavalry (us) on the nose and scraping their bellies on their cheeks.

The Heavy Infantry turned their troops to us with the knowledge that they were going to fall behind.

But it's slow.

I've already received it.

"I'm out! But I'll get my ass..."

It's all right, Kras. Pierce it and you're good.

Emile, Kokui, Taru, Ethan... they all feel it on their skin.

I heard a scream behind me. "Pulled out" cavalry... waiting for a cavalry with flanks after them, that's destiny.

The voice soon turned away, and instead, the cry on the right increased in sorrow.

The enemy stood strong.

The arrow formation was still fading in front of me, and the General's straightforward cavalry was on the right.

If you get turned around, you're dead. My beloved lord is in danger. But if I didn't look ahead, I was swallowed by rage.

"Great foe, good victory."

It wasn't Achaïus who wasted his time saying that he hadn't won yet.

Still, I'm so naive... no, I think I'm wearing too much. It was an admirable enemy.

They were immediately downsizing the front and reorganizing the Kakikachi fish market.

If I ran "behind" here, I would have literally been annihilated, but I didn't pass judgment until the end.

"Reporting. The enemy cavalry and crane wing are collapsing." There's no danger in the back. "

"Thank you... Master?"

I put my white teeth together.

Literally enough to keep your back.

"After taking the back completely, turn around. Destroy the enemy infantry. It was a siege with the arrow formation."

I told you I was going to beat you, but that wasn't a trick.

You're not stupid enough to stay on the battlefield in this miserable situation. Normally, the people close to me decided to drop it.

The men's faces are full of energy. It seemed that I was finally free from my anxiety.

The Kingsguard feared the royal family as much as the kingdom aristocrats feared the Lord of the Straw Flowers.

I still had more than I could imagine because I wanted to understand.