The roar of horseshoes drifts away from the main entrance of the left-wing battalion.

Neville Howell set out.

How many soldiers? Trying to ask.

It is noticed that there is no longer an old Molly with that skill.

People die one day. Be sure to visit when you break up.

I should have known, but I spared the lives of Olars and Isen.

... I drove Neville to his death.

"Oh, I see. Have you been slamming the Howell party?"

Claus, who hasn't seen him again in two years, is getting tougher.

"Enemies like that would kick your ass without even having to fit in."

and so on, though I hear a similar mouth to Neville's.

Still, it's our people who follow us without rebellion.

So. Don't hesitate to give instructions.

"After poking the flank of the enemy/guard, once you get away. I want my enemies scattered."

Cavalry needs room to run around.

Momentum. Without the breadth to gain speed, its properties will not come alive.

It's the bones that deal with the dense infantry. The speed drops.

"I'm headed to Neville's reinforcements... can I pretend?

The same can be said of Neville, the commander of the cavalry who stormed him.

If we advance unimpeded, the enemy infantry will be pushed in with it. As a result, dense.

And if they narrow the circle of siege, the cavalry goes into danger.

Claus, the captain of the Umaya Cavalry, knew its harshness.

"I don't mind, but don't go after me in depth. I want you to keep up with my assault and repeat the lateral assault. That'll help Neville."

"There are some ways to fight to kill me. We cavalry are ready."

Cavalry is an attacking soldier.

It becomes the tip of the spear and breaks first. Often we are forced to fight like that.

... "Did you have that hand too," he ran, at that time.

I came up with a plan to storm Neville, then.

When I realized that my plan was to kill Neville.

I hesitated.

The hesitation was strongly blamed on Neville.

The cavalry is ready to die.

For the army, for victory, "die" for me.

The cavalry wants those eyes.

He wiped his mouth thickly and said, "This is your chance to handle it."

Ask for that word.

But still.

I'm not abandoning Neville. I won't give up. I'll make it an opportunity for you to handle it.

If only I could crumble the enemy guard.

In the left-wing battalion, on the mountain, there is Phyllia. There's Emile. You'll see.

As long as I kick my enemies in, they'll send a signal to retreat against Neville.

The horn rang.

Soil smoke winds up in the distance.

An enemy guard - part of it, to see the thinness of that earthquake - started moving forward.

"It would be a good time to get out of here."

A breath-inspired Claus waves a horse whip in the hollow.

"Umaya Cavalry, I'll shout more than this! Target is enemy guard, crush the moving head! Cut in to polish it up from 5 o'clock and exit at 2 o'clock! … first then."

Hundreds of light rides shake the earth suddenly, just spectacular.

Even Panmori Township militia shouted delightfully.

"Karewala Cavalry, followed by the outing! Target is enemy guard, its core! Driving is good for horses! Just keep wearing my back, only the Scarlet Fan flag!

The flag is bracketed on the back by one lightly dressed Peter.

I'll take care of it. No need for spears or bows.

Please, Yul, Acaius.

Bring the militia... the guardian soldier.

"No!"

Rushing out, in a minute or less, the enemy's sales gate popped into my eyes.

Enemy infantry enters combat posture. Stand close to each other, and the long grip takes hold in the front row.

but slow.

"Vagan! Wings!

Speed up Griffon's pace, which has been matched by heavy cavalry, with a breath.

Unsighted and stunningly distorted enemy faces, their helmet necks. Slash it with a long roll of full spirits.

Run and ravage a full speed griffon into a flock of infantry in a state of panic.

"I'll pave the way! Go on!"

A long roll, a big twist. I swung left and right.

To make the way for the cavalry to run.

The core of the enemy guard, ran through to the tent.

Rip off all guards and you'll see the rear guard commander standing up from the floorboard.

Throughout this period, there was no disturbance in the eyes of the commander.

Then... not yet.

Now, we shouldn't be dealing with this man yet.

It is troublesome to be surrounded by the elite of supply and deprived of manoeuvre.

Swing a long roll and smash down the tent. Blow out the conditioning.

He retreats as the offering surrounds the commander.

Explore a different path from where you came from.

The long pattern, the soldier, slashing and snapping.

"Don't let the handle neck fool you! Just run! Keep on following me!

He cut in from the 4 o'clock direction and was bitten by the rear of the line that fell out in the 7 o'clock direction.

After all, there is no disturbance in the enemy general. In that situation, he sent me the best instructions.

I can't afford to help you.

The cavalry stops, it's over, and it's over when they erase the space to move.

We have to keep looking forward and running and keep paving the way.

If you want to name my party, cut through the Kalewala family!

And again, it spreads in front of me trying to scream from nine o'clock.

What's wrong with that?

Thousand Early Wars, he rode the Griffon and slashed the guard of the 300,000 Commander-in-Chief of the North Bandit.

My arm is no less than it was a thousand years ago. The soldiers in front of you are only a few thousand. I'm a soldier, but I don't have the arms to put up a guard.

"Push through!

Come on, Asakura!

From the top of the neck lowered griffon, ride out the half body. Shake off the long roll into a sideburn.

And the long pattern, and the marutai, and the shield, and the armor, and the soldiers, and the generals, they slap and slay.

"Go on with me! Run through!"

The core of the guard I visited again.

All that was left was a crushed tent.

The hustle and bustle came from the north. I see the Umaya Cavalry flag.

They brushed into the enemy advance and blunted their feet. They came straight into the rear guard.

In order to rendezvous, the horse's head... flipped the Great Eagle's neck during the bundle, unlike Claus, who raised his spear.

"We missed the enemy general! Do you want to chase!?

"No, the Umaya Party needs to run around three o'clock. Karewala leaves at ten o'clock. More than a general, a formation. Crush this guard!

And for the third time, when we entered from the twelve o'clock direction, the enemy soldiers were scattered.

If you look up my left-wing battalion on the east mountain.

The wolf smoke was rising, and the retreat was rampant.

Would Neville have made it?

Isen, is Olars safe?

No, we have to put it behind us.

Because this is where the battle starts, more than just throwing away the whole must.

"Did you make it, Acaius? Together with the Umaya Party, I ask you to sweep the remaining enemies aiming for the Chinese army.... Calewala heavy cavalry be on perimeter alert. Clean (sweep) enemy soldiers from this area."

The fall day was short, but it still started to lean before the scratch.

We and our enemies need to regroup. So far today.

"Yul commands the militia to repair this position, which was destroyed. Dig the trenches and build dirt walls. Just tie the fence on the north side."

Enough ground for enemies to know the battle to put a guard.

Enough to make it a base of siege and south.

But.

Even if you say the terrain is good, it's not as important as the mountains or the Pihua Hall.

The number of troops caged in the strongholds is also small compared to the three military camps. Its main force is the militia.

And if the enemy wants to retreat, it's the shortest way out of here to the south.

The battle, after tomorrow.

This will be a battlefield.