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Participation in war (1)
cut profit.
thud.
The gates were opened.
Breaking through the rising dust, Lawrence's soldiers rushed forward like crazy.
charge!
"Aaaaaah!"
Hundreds of soldiers.
Their faces were full of fear.
The flames of the flare burned over the walls, and in front of them, a large number of enemy troops were seen rushing towards the gates.
Even if they were called soldiers, they were chaos who did not receive regular training properly.
However, knowing that Lawrence could collapse if they retreated like this, they clenched their teeth and slammed into their opponent.
die!
Whoops!
"Gagging."
Armies from both sides clashed.
The soldiers at the forefront were pushed back and entangled with each other, and Barco's soldiers trembled with blood foam at the attack that Lawrence's soldiers stabbed with all their might.
The joy of victory did not last long.
Lawrence's soldier withdrew his weapon and tried to attack another opponent, but the attack struck him right next to him and his throat was blown away.
Scratch!
tuk.
Degururu.
The battle has begun.
Like the faces of a soldier who seemed unable to believe in his own death, a melee battle ensued, killing each other.
early in the battle.
It started with Lawrence's dominance.
Supported by arrows fired from above the wall, they pushed Barco's soldiers strongly.
puck!
puff puff puff!
Barco's soldiers collapsed in the case of the arrow.
The knight of Lawrence, who stepped on their corpses, boasted of silver armor glistening in the sun, and slaughtered the enemy in front of him.
Blood spurted like a fountain.
In an instant, corpses piled up like a mountain, and Lawrence's soldiers followed the knight and dug into the enemy camp.
Even then, they believed they had a chance.
Checking the appearance of the enemy forces falling by their weapons, I thought that Barco's power wasn't that great.
However.
That was an illusion.
At first, Barco was embarrassed by the unexpected counterattack, but as time went on, the situation turned around.
"Going wild without knowing the subject."
"Where are you guys!"
Scratch!
poof.
among the soldiers.
There was a group of people engaged in a slaughter play.
They were the Bergue mercenaries.
They made a living by fighting, and they showed a prominent presence among ordinary soldiers.
They helped each other out and slaughtered Lawrence's soldiers, even in the midst of a difficult battle where they couldn't fully understand the situation, and their counterattack began to widen.
Even if the opponent was a knight, it could not be helped.
It was from the time when the aura was perfectly handled that the knight's existence was absolutely effective, and the knight of Lawrence, who fought at the forefront, wielded his sword frantically at the pincers of the mercenaries, and was eventually attacked from all sides.
Soak!
"Aww!"
The pain that pierces the flesh.
The knight screamed desperately and collapsed.
It was from then.
The atmosphere passed.
Lawrence also recruited mercenaries to replenish their forces, but they did not perform as prominently as the Berge Mercenaries.
At some point, I couldn't go any further.
Although they advanced only 50m from the wall, Lawrence's soldiers lost their momentum and struggled to survive with a bewildered face.
one two.
people died
The spread of fear was instantaneous, and one soldier was terrified to see his friend, a colleague, die.
Ooh, we're done. You can never win!"
Power difference beyond imagination.
The soldiers stepped back.
Facing the ferocious hordes of wild beasts, the chaos could not keep up to the end of their will to fight a desperate fight.
variable has occurred.
Lawrence.
They couldn't even play the role of bait properly.
grasp-!
fired an arrow
Her arms were shaking from the repeated action already several times, but Flora fed the next arrow with a poisoned face.
That was then.
The soldiers screamed.
They had to wait a little longer, and they were retreating helplessly like the sand in the tide.
'You can't be pushed back already.'
My heart plummeted.
Roman's plan.
It was a two-way operation.
If the gates were opened and Lawrence's soldiers counterattacked, Barco had no choice but to focus his forces on an opportunity.
That was the opportunity Roman spoke of.
Because of the battle in front of the castle gate, there would not be many troops behind Barco, and Roman was planning to crush the flare at that moment.
Flares are expensive equipment.
Since the price is not at a level that can be replenished, Lawrence can secure the advantage of Mercury.
blast furnace.
"Do not back off! Hold on to the end!"
Flora cried out in evil.
yet.
The enemy did not send enough troops.
A large number of troops remained behind Barco, and at this rate, Roman's plan could not even be attempted.
But despite Flora's cry, Lawrence's soldiers could not stand it.
He had already lost his will, and the momentum of Barco's rushing in like a rush was not enough to stop it with his will alone.
finished.
Flora stayed up all night studying warfare, but faced a reality that the book did not tell.
'I should have known our level. Unlike the marauder Barco, we are not ready to fight.'
Lawrence.
They were herbivores.
He lived a peaceful life with the wealth that came from the fertile land, but did not put much effort into protecting it.
The problem arose from it.
Although Barco had nothing, Lawrence was a very easy prey in their eyes because it was a force that constantly fought to loot.
It was an obvious fight.
At the sight of two Lawrence's soldiers stepping out to deal with one of Barco's soldiers, Flora lost her mind.
'We have no chance of winning.'
Roman Dmitry.
he won't show up
I don't know if Lawrence had acted as the bait as planned, but now they have no reason to go out.
It would be a meaningless sacrifice.
Then, Lawrence's choice became self-reliant.
Still, if he had stood by the wall, he could have survived for a day or two, but after opening the gate, there was no way to stop Barco's forces.
What should I do? Reason sent messages to give up countless times, but Flora's mental power, which had grown stronger within a few days, was constantly looking for answers.
puck!
An arrow that cuts through the wind.
was upset
Even if the castle fell and fell, Flora had no intention of surrendering to the enemy and begging for her life.
Like I told the maid.
It was Flora's choice to die as it is, rather than to become a garbage concubine like Anthony Barco.
That was then.
" ?!"
from far away
A series of hordes were seen.
Their goal was clear.
flare.
They were running towards the siege weapon.
10 minutes ago.
Roman's soldiers waited for the command with nervous faces.
"Whoa."
this plan.
I couldn't help but be nervous.
Even when supporting the privates, he had no idea that he would go into battle so quickly, and even more that he had no idea that it would be a crazy plan to attack Barco's rear.
The time to risk your life has come too soon.
Contrary to Chris and Kevin, who take the reality seriously, the soldiers who have just decided to follow Roman are impatient.
their hearts.
understood.
However, Roman thought that there was no need for consideration beyond understanding.
'From now on, it is a reality that they have to face. If I survive as a soldier, I will grant the life I promised in the beginning as a predator, but whether I survive or not is ultimately a matter of my own strength, not me.'
last ten days.
Roman's soldiers began training.
He trained hard in his own way with Chris' whiplash, but that alone didn't catch the eye of Roman.
The feelings of the soldiers were turned away.
Now is not the time for empathy.
ahead of the operation.
said Roman.
"As explained at the beginning, this operation aims to attack Barco's rear and destroy their siege weapons. Perhaps Lawrence will not do the job properly. The difference in power between Lawrence and Barco is huge, and as a result, there will be quite a few troops behind Barco."
Lawrence's variable.
It was expected.
Roman didn't expect much from them, and the worst Flora thought was the reality Roman thought.
finally.
In a sense, it meant that it wasn't good.
At the gaze that met Roman, the soldiers did not avoid their gaze.
30 soldiers.
They risked their lives to the test.
Basically, they were characters with strong hearts, and even though they were nervous when they entered the limbs, they did not turn away from reality.
It was enough.
Roman had the minimum number of people for the plan.
"I don't expect many roles from you guys in this operation. I will take the lead. If I run out from the front and slaughter the enemies and open the way, you guys will follow from behind and clean up the remnants. keep in mind Our primary goal is to destroy the siege weapons. If there is any bastard who can't come to his senses, drunk with blood and carnage, I will without hesitation dump him on a limb.
Roman's words.
The soldiers' eyes flickered.
At first glance, the remarks seemed cruel, but Roman said he would take the lead in this dangerous situation.
It wasn't caring.
yet.
I didn't trust the soldiers.
So, Roman said that he would trust himself and take on the role of facing the enemy head-on.
yet.
"Now!"
The time has come.
At Roman's command, the soldiers ran out at once.
from afar.
I saw Roman and his troops.
Barco quickly grasped the situation, but he did not immediately summon the troops from the front.
What is that?
Viscount Barco.
He distorted his expression.
Perhaps the opponent had prepared a blow of conversion, but the crude number was to the point of laughing out loud.
"How are you going to treat us with that number of people? Anyway, guys who don't know much about war want miracles to happen at their desks. Hello. Right now, get ready for crazy guests."
Okay.
chuckle.
The soldiers moved.
He attached the shield to his body and finished preparing to meet the enemy with a spear.
The difference in power was obvious.
There were only 30 people who carried out the surprise attack, but there were three times as many people behind Barco.
Moreover, among them were elites such as the commander of the Bergue mercenary corps and knights.
As Viscount Barco, there was absolutely no reason to be afraid, and he believed that the enemy's reckless attempts would soon be over.
not long after
Enemies have arrived.
The moment he confirmed that his opponent wasn't Lawrence's, the man in the lead kicked the ground alone.
sure.
The snow turned round and round.
man's movements.
I couldn't keep up.
Thought it was a little far away, he reached the front of the soldiers and hurled himself towards them.
That was suicide.
The soldiers raised their shields high to prepare for the opponent's attack, and at the same time, the soldiers in the second line behind the shields pierced the spears and tried to slash the man's body.
The future was clear.
The man's body will become a rag.
Viscount Barco, observing the situation, opened his eyes to the scene that followed.
Scratch!
Whoops!
blood splashed
I thought it was blocked with a shield, but the soldiers' heads fell off the man's sword.
The massacre that followed immediately.
The defensive formation collapsed in an instant.
That's true.
It was an unbelievable sight, beyond common sense.
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Participation in war (1)
cut profit.
thud.
The gates were opened.
Breaking through the rising dust, Lawrence's soldiers rushed forward like crazy.
charge!
"Aaaaaah!"
Hundreds of soldiers.
Their faces were full of fear.
The flames of the flare burned over the walls, and in front of them, a large number of enemy troops were seen rushing towards the gates.
Even if they were called soldiers, they were chaos who did not receive regular training properly.
However, knowing that Lawrence could collapse if they retreated like this, they clenched their teeth and slammed into their opponent.
die!
Whoops!
"Gagging."
Armies from both sides clashed.
The soldiers at the forefront were pushed back and entangled with each other, and Barco's soldiers trembled with blood foam at the attack that Lawrence's soldiers stabbed with all their might.
The joy of victory did not last long.
Lawrence's soldier withdrew his weapon and tried to attack another opponent, but the attack struck him right next to him and his throat was blown away.
Scratch!
tuk.
Degururu.
The battle has begun.
Like the faces of a soldier who seemed unable to believe in his own death, a melee battle ensued, killing each other.
early in the battle.
It started with Lawrence's dominance.
Supported by arrows fired from above the wall, they pushed Barco's soldiers strongly.
puck!
puff puff puff!
Barco's soldiers collapsed in the case of the arrow.
The knight of Lawrence, who stepped on their corpses, boasted of silver armor glistening in the sun, and slaughtered the enemy in front of him.
Blood spurted like a fountain.
In an instant, corpses piled up like a mountain, and Lawrence's soldiers followed the knight and dug into the enemy camp.
Even then, they believed they had a chance.
Checking the appearance of the enemy forces falling by their weapons, I thought that Barco's power wasn't that great.
However.
That was an illusion.
At first, Barco was embarrassed by the unexpected counterattack, but as time went on, the situation turned around.
"Going wild without knowing the subject."
"Where are you guys!"
Scratch!
poof.
among the soldiers.
There was a group of people engaged in a slaughter play.
They were the Bergue mercenaries.
They made a living by fighting, and they showed a prominent presence among ordinary soldiers.
They helped each other out and slaughtered Lawrence's soldiers, even in the midst of a difficult battle where they couldn't fully understand the situation, and their counterattack began to widen.
Even if the opponent was a knight, it could not be helped.
It was from the time when the aura was perfectly handled that the knight's existence was absolutely effective, and the knight of Lawrence, who fought at the forefront, wielded his sword frantically at the pincers of the mercenaries, and was eventually attacked from all sides.
Soak!
"Aww!"
The pain that pierces the flesh.
The knight screamed desperately and collapsed.
It was from then.
The atmosphere passed.
Lawrence also recruited mercenaries to replenish their forces, but they did not perform as prominently as the Berge Mercenaries.
At some point, I couldn't go any further.
Although they advanced only 50m from the wall, Lawrence's soldiers lost their momentum and struggled to survive with a bewildered face.
one two.
people died
The spread of fear was instantaneous, and one soldier was terrified to see his friend, a colleague, die.
Ooh, we're done. You can never win!"
Power difference beyond imagination.
The soldiers stepped back.
Facing the ferocious hordes of wild beasts, the chaos could not keep up to the end of their will to fight a desperate fight.
variable has occurred.
Lawrence.
They couldn't even play the role of bait properly.
grasp-!
fired an arrow
Her arms were shaking from the repeated action already several times, but Flora fed the next arrow with a poisoned face.
That was then.
The soldiers screamed.
They had to wait a little longer, and they were retreating helplessly like the sand in the tide.
'You can't be pushed back already.'
My heart plummeted.
Roman's plan.
It was a two-way operation.
If the gates were opened and Lawrence's soldiers counterattacked, Barco had no choice but to focus his forces on an opportunity.
That was the opportunity Roman spoke of.
Because of the battle in front of the castle gate, there would not be many troops behind Barco, and Roman was planning to crush the flare at that moment.
Flares are expensive equipment.
Since the price is not at a level that can be replenished, Lawrence can secure the advantage of Mercury.
blast furnace.
"Do not back off! Hold on to the end!"
Flora cried out in evil.
yet.
The enemy did not send enough troops.
A large number of troops remained behind Barco, and at this rate, Roman's plan could not even be attempted.
But despite Flora's cry, Lawrence's soldiers could not stand it.
He had already lost his will, and the momentum of Barco's rushing in like a rush was not enough to stop it with his will alone.
finished.
Flora stayed up all night studying warfare, but faced a reality that the book did not tell.
'I should have known our level. Unlike the marauder Barco, we are not ready to fight.'
Lawrence.
They were herbivores.
He lived a peaceful life with the wealth that came from the fertile land, but did not put much effort into protecting it.
The problem arose from it.
Although Barco had nothing, Lawrence was a very easy prey in their eyes because it was a force that constantly fought to loot.
It was an obvious fight.
At the sight of two Lawrence's soldiers stepping out to deal with one of Barco's soldiers, Flora lost her mind.
'We have no chance of winning.'
Roman Dmitry.
he won't show up
I don't know if Lawrence had acted as the bait as planned, but now they have no reason to go out.
It would be a meaningless sacrifice.
Then, Lawrence's choice became self-reliant.
Still, if he had stood by the wall, he could have survived for a day or two, but after opening the gate, there was no way to stop Barco's forces.
What should I do? Reason sent messages to give up countless times, but Flora's mental power, which had grown stronger within a few days, was constantly looking for answers.
puck!
An arrow that cuts through the wind.
was upset
Even if the castle fell and fell, Flora had no intention of surrendering to the enemy and begging for her life.
Like I told the maid.
It was Flora's choice to die as it is, rather than to become a garbage concubine like Anthony Barco.
That was then.
" ?!"
from far away
A series of hordes were seen.
Their goal was clear.
flare.
They were running towards the siege weapon.
10 minutes ago.
Roman's soldiers waited for the command with nervous faces.
"Whoa."
this plan.
I couldn't help but be nervous.
Even when supporting the privates, he had no idea that he would go into battle so quickly, and even more that he had no idea that it would be a crazy plan to attack Barco's rear.
The time to risk your life has come too soon.
Contrary to Chris and Kevin, who take the reality seriously, the soldiers who have just decided to follow Roman are impatient.
their hearts.
understood.
However, Roman thought that there was no need for consideration beyond understanding.
'From now on, it is a reality that they have to face. If I survive as a soldier, I will grant the life I promised in the beginning as a predator, but whether I survive or not is ultimately a matter of my own strength, not me.'
last ten days.
Roman's soldiers began training.
He trained hard in his own way with Chris' whiplash, but that alone didn't catch the eye of Roman.
The feelings of the soldiers were turned away.
Now is not the time for empathy.
ahead of the operation.
said Roman.
"As explained at the beginning, this operation aims to attack Barco's rear and destroy their siege weapons. Perhaps Lawrence will not do the job properly. The difference in power between Lawrence and Barco is huge, and as a result, there will be quite a few troops behind Barco."
Lawrence's variable.
It was expected.
Roman didn't expect much from them, and the worst Flora thought was the reality Roman thought.
finally.
In a sense, it meant that it wasn't good.
At the gaze that met Roman, the soldiers did not avoid their gaze.
30 soldiers.
They risked their lives to the test.
Basically, they were characters with strong hearts, and even though they were nervous when they entered the limbs, they did not turn away from reality.
It was enough.
Roman had the minimum number of people for the plan.
"I don't expect many roles from you guys in this operation. I will take the lead. If I run out from the front and slaughter the enemies and open the way, you guys will follow from behind and clean up the remnants. keep in mind Our primary goal is to destroy the siege weapons. If there is any bastard who can't come to his senses, drunk with blood and carnage, I will without hesitation dump him on a limb.
Roman's words.
The soldiers' eyes flickered.
At first glance, the remarks seemed cruel, but Roman said he would take the lead in this dangerous situation.
It wasn't caring.
yet.
I didn't trust the soldiers.
So, Roman said that he would trust himself and take on the role of facing the enemy head-on.
yet.
"Now!"
The time has come.
At Roman's command, the soldiers ran out at once.
from afar.
I saw Roman and his troops.
Barco quickly grasped the situation, but he did not immediately summon the troops from the front.
What is that?
Viscount Barco.
He distorted his expression.
Perhaps the opponent had prepared a blow of conversion, but the crude number was to the point of laughing out loud.
"How are you going to treat us with that number of people? Anyway, guys who don't know much about war want miracles to happen at their desks. Hello. Right now, get ready for crazy guests."
Okay.
chuckle.
The soldiers moved.
He attached the shield to his body and finished preparing to meet the enemy with a spear.
The difference in power was obvious.
There were only 30 people who carried out the surprise attack, but there were three times as many people behind Barco.
Moreover, among them were elites such as the commander of the Bergue mercenary corps and knights.
As Viscount Barco, there was absolutely no reason to be afraid, and he believed that the enemy's reckless attempts would soon be over.
not long after
Enemies have arrived.
The moment he confirmed that his opponent wasn't Lawrence's, the man in the lead kicked the ground alone.
sure.
The snow turned round and round.
man's movements.
I couldn't keep up.
Thought it was a little far away, he reached the front of the soldiers and hurled himself towards them.
That was suicide.
The soldiers raised their shields high to prepare for the opponent's attack, and at the same time, the soldiers in the second line behind the shields pierced the spears and tried to slash the man's body.
The future was clear.
The man's body will become a rag.
Viscount Barco, observing the situation, opened his eyes to the scene that followed.
Scratch!
Whoops!
blood splashed
I thought it was blocked with a shield, but the soldiers' heads fell off the man's sword.
The massacre that followed immediately.
The defensive formation collapsed in an instant.
That's true.
It was an unbelievable sight, beyond common sense.
Participation in war 1 cut profit. thud. The gates were opened. Breaking through the rising dust, Lawrence's soldiers rushed forward like crazy. charge! "Aaaaaah!" Hundreds of soldiers. Their faces were full of fear. The flames of the flare burned over the walls, and in front of them, a large number of enemy troops were seen rushing towards the gates. Even if they were called soldiers, they were chaos who did not receive regular training properly. However, knowing that Lawrence could collapse if they retreated like this, they clenched their teeth and slammed into their opponent. die! Whoops! "Gagging." Armies from both sides clashed. The soldiers at the forefront were pushed back and entangled with each other, and Barco's soldiers trembled with blood foam at the attack that Lawrence's soldiers stabbed with all their might. The joy of victory did not last long. Lawrence's soldier withdrew his weapon and tried to attack another opponent, but the attack struck him right next to him and his throat was blown away. Scratch! tuk. Degururu. The battle has begun. Like the faces of a soldier who seemed unable to believe in his own death, a melee battle ensued, killing each other. early in the battle. It started with Lawrence's dominance. Supported by arrows fired from above the wall, they pushed Barco's soldiers strongly. puck! puff puff puff! Barco's soldiers collapsed in the case of the arrow. The knight of Lawrence, who stepped on their corpses, boasted of silver armor glistening in the sun, and slaughtered the enemy in front of him. Blood spurted like a fountain. In an instant, corpses piled up like a mountain, and Lawrence's soldiers followed the knight and dug into the enemy camp. Even then, they believed they had a chance. Checking the appearance of the enemy forces falling by their weapons, I thought that Barco's power wasn't that great. However. That was an illusion. At first, Barco was embarrassed by the unexpected counterattack, but as time went on, the situation turned around. "Going wild without knowing the subject." "Where are you guys!" Scratch! poof. among the soldiers. There was a group of people engaged in a slaughter play. They were the Bergue mercenaries. They made a living by fighting, and they showed a prominent presence among ordinary soldiers. They helped each other out and slaughtered Lawrence's soldiers, even in the midst of a difficult battle where they couldn't fully understand the situation, and their counterattack began to widen. Even if the opponent was a knight, it could not be helped. It was from the time when the aura was perfectly handled that the knight's existence was absolutely effective, and the knight of Lawrence, who fought at the forefront, wielded his sword frantically at the pincers of the mercenaries, and was eventually attacked from all sides. Soak! "Aww!" The pain that pierces the flesh. The knight screamed desperately and collapsed. It was from then. The atmosphere passed. Lawrence also recruited mercenaries to replenish their forces, but they did not perform as prominently as the Berge Mercenaries. At some point, I couldn't go any further. Although they advanced only 50m from the wall, Lawrence's soldiers lost their momentum and struggled to survive with a bewildered face. one two. people died The spread of fear was instantaneous, and one soldier was terrified to see his friend, a colleague, die. Ooh, we're done. You can never win!" Power difference beyond imagination. The soldiers stepped back. Facing the ferocious hordes of wild beasts, the chaos could not keep up to the end of their will to fight a desperate fight. variable has occurred. Lawrence. They couldn't even play the role of bait properly. grasp-! fired an arrow Her arms were shaking from the repeated action already several times, but Flora fed the next arrow with a poisoned face. That was then. The soldiers screamed. They had to wait a little longer, and they were retreating helplessly like the sand in the tide. 'You can't be pushed back already.' My heart plummeted. Roman's plan. It was a two-way operation. If the gates were opened and Lawrence's soldiers counterattacked, Barco had no choice but to focus his forces on an opportunity. That was the opportunity Roman spoke of. Because of the battle in front of the castle gate, there would not be many troops behind Barco, and Roman was planning to crush the flare at that moment. Flares are expensive equipment. Since the price is not at a level that can be replenished, Lawrence can secure the advantage of Mercury. blast furnace. "Do not back off! Hold on to the end!" Flora cried out in evil. yet. The enemy did not send enough troops. A large number of troops remained behind Barco, and at this rate, Roman's plan could not even be attempted. But despite Flora's cry, Lawrence's soldiers could not stand it. He had already lost his will, and the momentum of Barco's rushing in like a rush was not enough to stop it with his will alone. finished. Flora stayed up all night studying warfare, but faced a reality that the book did not tell. 'I should have known our level. Unlike the marauder Barco, we are not ready to fight.' Lawrence. They were herbivores. He lived a peaceful life with the wealth that came from the fertile land, but did not put much effort into protecting it. The problem arose from it. Although Barco had nothing, Lawrence was a very easy prey in their eyes because it was a force that constantly fought to loot. It was an obvious fight. At the sight of two Lawrence's soldiers stepping out to deal with one of Barco's soldiers, Flora lost her mind. 'We have no chance of winning.' Roman Dmitry. he won't show up I don't know if Lawrence had acted as the bait as planned, but now they have no reason to go out. It would be a meaningless sacrifice. Then, Lawrence's choice became self-reliant. Still, if he had stood by the wall, he could have survived for a day or two, but after opening the gate, there was no way to stop Barco's forces. What should I do? Reason sent messages to give up countless times, but Flora's mental power, which had grown stronger within a few days, was constantly looking for answers. puck! An arrow that cuts through the wind. was upset Even if the castle fell and fell, Flora had no intention of surrendering to the enemy and begging for her life. Like I told the maid. It was Flora's choice to die as it is, rather than to become a garbage concubine like Anthony Barco. That was then. " ?!" from far away A series of hordes were seen. Their goal was clear. flare. They were running towards the siege weapon. 10 minutes ago. Roman's soldiers waited for the command with nervous faces. "Whoa." this plan. I couldn't help but be nervous. Even when supporting the privates, he had no idea that he would go into battle so quickly, and even more that he had no idea that it would be a crazy plan to attack Barco's rear. The time to risk your life has come too soon. Contrary to Chris and Kevin, who take the reality seriously, the soldiers who have just decided to follow Roman are impatient. their hearts. understood. However, Roman thought that there was no need for consideration beyond understanding. 'From now on, it is a reality that they have to face. If I survive as a soldier, I will grant the life I promised in the beginning as a predator, but whether I survive or not is ultimately a matter of my own strength, not me.' last ten days. Roman's soldiers began training. He trained hard in his own way with Chris' whiplash, but that alone didn't catch the eye of Roman. The feelings of the soldiers were turned away. Now is not the time for empathy. ahead of the operation. said Roman. "As explained at the beginning, this operation aims to attack Barco's rear and destroy their siege weapons. Perhaps Lawrence will not do the job properly. The difference in power between Lawrence and Barco is huge, and as a result, there will be quite a few troops behind Barco." Lawrence's variable. It was expected. Roman didn't expect much from them, and the worst Flora thought was the reality Roman thought. finally. In a sense, it meant that it wasn't good. At the gaze that met Roman, the soldiers did not avoid their gaze. 30 soldiers. They risked their lives to the test. Basically, they were characters with strong hearts, and even though they were nervous when they entered the limbs, they did not turn away from reality. It was enough. Roman had the minimum number of people for the plan. "I don't expect many roles from you guys in this operation. I will take the lead. If I run out from the front and slaughter the enemies and open the way, you guys will follow from behind and clean up the remnants. keep in mind Our primary goal is to destroy the siege weapons. If there is any bastard who can't come to his senses, drunk with blood and carnage, I will without hesitation dump him on a limb. Roman's words. The soldiers' eyes flickered. At first glance, the remarks seemed cruel, but Roman said he would take the lead in this dangerous situation. It wasn't caring. yet. I didn't trust the soldiers. So, Roman said that he would trust himself and take on the role of facing the enemy head-on. yet. "Now!" The time has come. At Roman's command, the soldiers ran out at once. from afar. I saw Roman and his troops. Barco quickly grasped the situation, but he did not immediately summon the troops from the front. What is that? Viscount Barco. He distorted his expression. Perhaps the opponent had prepared a blow of conversion, but the crude number was to the point of laughing out loud. "How are you going to treat us with that number of people? Anyway, guys who don't know much about war want miracles to happen at their desks. Hello. Right now, get ready for crazy guests." Okay. chuckle. The soldiers moved. He attached the shield to his body and finished preparing to meet the enemy with a spear. The difference in power was obvious. There were only 30 people who carried out the surprise attack, but there were three times as many people behind Barco. Moreover, among them were elites such as the commander of the Bergue mercenary corps and knights. As Viscount Barco, there was absolutely no reason to be afraid, and he believed that the enemy's reckless attempts would soon be over. not long after Enemies have arrived. The moment he confirmed that his opponent wasn't Lawrence's, the man in the lead kicked the ground alone. sure. The snow turned round and round. man's movements. I couldn't keep up. Thought it was a little far away, he reached the front of the soldiers and hurled himself towards them. That was suicide. The soldiers raised their shields high to prepare for the opponent's attack, and at the same time, the soldiers in the second line behind the shields pierced the spears and tried to slash the man's body. The future was clear. The man's body will become a rag. Viscount Barco, observing the situation, opened his eyes to the scene that followed. Scratch! Whoops! blood splashed I thought it was blocked with a shield, but the soldiers' heads fell off the man's sword. The massacre that followed immediately. The defensive formation collapsed in an instant. That's true. It was an unbelievable sight, beyond common sense.
