The Story of a Different World Dynasty - When I was reincarnated, I was treated like a Necromancer, but I started to wonder if it was bad.

Thousands of earliest days, were wrapped in glory.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang's measures hit and the Royal Army triumphed in the southeast.

Sensitive "incompetent" commanders flee the western mountains for defeat, followed by the Tachibana Regiment.

In those circumstances, it was the thousand early days of the rearmost guard of the army that occupied the northernmost position of the Royal Army closest to the main management of the enemy.

Thousand Early to be contacted by the scouts to the effect that "the enemy main management has begun to retreat".

Lead and chase an elite unit centered on the psychic.

In general soldiers, it is not possible to stop Thousand Mornings.

If you wave the score, dozens of people will blow up.

The sight of what is commonly referred to as "double-gay" itself just unfolds.

Serge P. Montesquieu, who also brings together the virtues of procedure with his tremendous personality, takes "borrowing from me" as a shield…, but grasps the state of the war and becomes the hindsight of a prominent Thousand Early Troops.

Thousands of mornings, which add thickness to the look of the army, march further forward.

Breaking through the mutilated troops a thousand years early, Serge secures a handle.

Troops around the main enemy camp. Essential for the handle neck.

If the virtues of this procedure can be found in Damian.

Speaking of good procedure, I was born in Fanzo a thousand years ago.

The breath of war is stained with DNA.

Ride the griffon, dive ahead, and raid from above.

If you are unintentionally struck by a blitz of griffons weighing more than hundreds of kg and speeding more than dozens of km/h, the samurai of the escort is also irresistible. Because a thousand early sticks fly in there.

It takes a moment to capture the General alive, or leave quickly.

Return to the rear and swirl over.

"Thousand Mornings of the Captain of the Royal Guard, capture the enemy general alive!

Now, that's settled.

Thousand years ago, there may be something called, "What about as a commander?"

In this society, the tactical significance of keeping the enemy general alive is enormous.

With that in mind, I can say that working as a troop leader is not a bad idea.

In Dagda, Joe the Stonehead taught me.

"Why a general who is supposed to be protected by many soldiers dies in battle! Unless it's as much of a riot as it is, there's no way more than a hundred riders leading from a thousand can die so easily!

Same thing for enemies and allies.

Commanders and generals rarely get caught or killed in battle.

That's right.

The "incompetent" commander fled.

Maybe he's not a bad person, but he must be incompetent.

Let Joe tell you, "Being a commander but incompetent, that's a felony."

Anyway, he survived.

Jack and Snook, Antonio Saccheri are dead.

Damien stabbed the wrong guy, the grand one.

And Penelope, too.

"The battlefield is just a reality that's not even funny.

Absolutely.

It's just a reality that's not even funny to us as officers.

"Paint on mud and bleed" For one soldier, how much.

War is never beautiful.

Rayna is also right, I don't think that honorable is peace, beautifying and good.

Still.

If the outsiders say, "I don't know about war,"

When they say, "I don't know about military personnel".

I'm sure, I'll rebel.

Snook on Jack, Antonio. Damian. Penelope. People who fought as subordinates.

They seem to have spoken ill of their lives, and I cannot forgive them enough.

For one thing, it's easy, but I can't help but argue.

War must not be glorified.

It's not even funny. It's just reality.

But.

They lived. With troubles, I survived.

It was beautiful, whether it looked scrupulous or behaved vividly and dirty.

Masatosei Nanki hears that after defending the castle, he built "Tsukuba of Possession" and "Tsukuba of the Neighbor" instead of "enemy".

When the battle is over, the enemy will also be like us. Maybe that's the thing.

I think people who can stand up to that kind of frontier are great.

I don't feel that way yet.

The enemy just did his duty, too. I lived desperately, and the same person.

I know that but......

So.

I dedicate this chapter to the soldiers of the kingdom who died in battle.

Hopefully, one day, I will be able to rewrite "I dedicate this chapter to the war-dead kingdom and the Confederate servicemen".