Fly the Flag of Fire!

It winds into the field in strong sunshine. Broadening the view while remembering the sobriety of the atmosphere. Flying military flag enemy allies are distinguished by the convenient colors of red and white. Thousand rides there and here. In the hand is a wooden stick mimicking a spear, the tip of which is a bamboo bunch of imitations. Slightly lighter and harder to put into battle, but...... accessories laugh on horseback.

It's a rematch against the Horse Thief led by Kuster. I'm not just talking about accessories. Some of his light cavalry is former Hellevy Army cavalry. This is a rematch for them too. It is once the pattern of exchange of life. There was something exciting and obvious.

"Each ride, worry about running through more than hitting! I'll set you up when I get over the next hill!

It accumulated the velocity it was intentionally loosening and accelerated all at once with the hill downhill. pivot sharply to the right leading the accessory. Kuster and the others look like a thousand horsemen before a thousand horsemen approach like meteors. He was walking slightly behind his right hand.

"Pierce!"

The spear tip of the bamboo sticking out of the momentum, but it never hit anything. Vision was open in front of the accessory. Kuster and others have changed. The first half five hundred rides seemed to accelerate and do the accessories behind them, while the back half five hundred rides avoided the clash by swirling to the right, as did the accessories.

The accessory quickly identified the person who was split between the two hands. Kuster is inside the first half.

"Follow a group of right-handed people! The rear row is ready for interception!

Kuster's soldier achieves variation in speed. Accessories had abandoned responding to it with similar changes. Then it was decided that the difference in smell appeared blatantly. He has been struck by a suddenly changing separation attack where he was caught off guard with what he could cope with in previous confrontations. There is no way to repeat the same mistake.

Approaching the five hundred horsemen that were the back half. The distance seems to be shrinking. Behind the accessories and a thousand other rides are five hundred rides, including Kuster. It's a strange longitudinal shape.

"Back row, slightly decelerating while rear oblique formation! Front row runs fastest!

Accelli split the squad. Five hundred horsemen in the back take the shape of a slope from the top right to the bottom left. That would lid the momentum while inviting the chase Kuster to swirl to the right. At this relative speed, it is a decision that breaking through is not going to happen.

He led five hundred rides and accelerated forward. Guess what, the target accelerated, and the shrinking distance opened up again. I didn't stop shrinking. Open it. Because acceleration of the accessories and others is only a very short time. He shook the horse line to the left and slowed down the other way.

Now, at this moment, the five hundred horsemen in front came off the manoeuvre battle interval. That means that even a thousand horsemen can deal with Kuster's five hundred horsemen.

A diagonal formation runs on the right hand side of the accessory. Even if it spread, the dust was small, but it was still slightly dazzled. In the meantime, the accessories appear side-by-side in Kuster's left hand. Then swirl to the right and try not to rush again. You can't split up and get away with it anymore.

A detachment attack that dazzles the eyes of the enemy… Yes, this is a tactic that once reconstructed the pain taken by Kuster into accessories. Plus, you can hit them in double numbers, albeit instantaneously. If it were decided, it would do decisive damage.

But I didn't decide.

The oblique formation worked and there was no exit before. The accessory pivot was also sharp. But Kuster and the other five hundred horsemen ran away at an unprecedented rate to the right side, which was opened. Beyond it was a run of five hundred horsemen ahead, and they joined to another thousand horsemen, and ran up to the hill.

I couldn't chase the accessories. There was no strength left on the horse to go up the hill at that rate. While decreasing speed, this one merges to flush a thousand horse rows. Looks like Kuster and the others are even stopping the horses. But there is a high place, and this is a low place. Accessories can't stop the squad for fear of falling backwards.

There he is.

A backdrop, like a terrible spear throw, strikes. Accelli's squad doesn't have the power to just shake it off. Running away with your ass will cause damage, and you'll be targeted and collapsed for any of them where you've tried to separate them. There was an impending steering wheel to minimize the damage.

"Prepare your actions on each horse, squadron basis!

The accessories turned their asses to the reverse drop and made them run a thousand rides. Reduce the relative velocity by a little, and prepare your lord's two hundred and fifty horsemen for a counterattack. Converge the damage on one squadron and strike a blow to contain its spread with the remaining three squadrons.

The prospect, however, appears to have been read by Kuster.

Kuster split the squad in three. The center hits the squadron in charge of the damage, each to a squadron whose left and right are still not fully prepared to fight back. The situation is reversed. Two hundred and fifty horsemen of a leading squadron, including accessories, floated out of time at this moment. Now the difference in power between the three places is more than fifty horsemen.

"Fourth Squadron, fight! Meet me at 3rd Squadron!

The accessories conquered his squadron. No more choices. Then swirl three squadrons to the right for the remaining three hundred and thirty rides on the right side of the opponent. This is the number of seven hundred and fifty horsemen joining. If it is double, it can strike enough. The aim was to buy the damage of a squadron with its effect.

And that aim never came true. Kuster's splitting the team in three was a fiction. I never intended to target three squadrons. Every one of the three necks was after his squadron. From behind, from the right, from the left, half a siege attack by a thousand horsemen is made and the squadron is instantly struck.

It's not. Hit it. In this simulated battle, if the tip of the bamboo bundle hits the torso or head, it is treated as death in battle. Falling horses is the same again, but it is cautioned to avoid it as much as possible.

In the end, His Majesty's squadron went hand in hand with total annihilation. And that was the hang-up, and then I just counted my time to defeat. Accelli plotted the survival and counterattack of the squad in various ways, but was struck in half without being able to break the shape of being chased. So the simulation is over. Kuster and the others' damage was something to stay on for dozens of rides.

"Damn. I thought I'd give it a shot."

If the lowered accessory said, Kuster answered with a very serious face.

"No, my husband was a big deal. This wouldn't have happened if the horses were of the same quality"

Instead of winning, he is a magical face. There was even respect on that face, rough and harsh, and Accelli couldn't help but be invited to laugh at it. There's something about this horse thief's head that people like.

"Was I still swinging?"

"Yeah, 'cause that's the safest manoeuvre crush. You knew that, right?

"I know and there's nothing I can do about it, it's a difficult story. It's empty even if you put up a fight while you can. I guess that's horse power, too."

"That's right. I've been warm for a long time. The aim itself is good, but if you get away with that exchange on the hill, you can't beat your husband."

"Must be. After that, all I thought about was how to lose."

"'Cause that's what I thought. Yeah, it took a long time, and this one got hit pretty hard, too."

That's what they said, and Accelli laughed niggly. It's something I could only hit a tenth of the number of hits, but this guy named Kuster even appreciates that number. Because I have great pride in manoeuvre combat by light cavalry. Then I won't make you feel disgusted. It would be proof that we are still refining with a high sense of purpose.

Plus, it makes me laugh deeply. The accessory checked with this reliable colleague.

"Do I feel comforted?

The reply was first returned with a grin. grinning manly, then Kuster said.

"Well, you do. I'm comforted. No one was comforted when I was shot down by Marco."

Laugh at each other, then meet in the form of the next confrontation. Kuster is undoubtedly one of the leading light cavalry warriors of our time. I had a lot to learn about accessories. The confrontation continued to take place over many days, with breaks from time to time, as well as night wars.

I couldn't win the accessory once, but it got harder to lose. There were also results that could be described as draws. While learning much that can only be done with light cavalry from Kuster, Accelli does not just imitate it, but intertwines and conceives it with the various tactics of the various soldier species in him. The earlier oblique formation is also formerly an infantry formation.

The number of drawers was the beauty of the accessories. It means knowing your enemies, allowing you to deal with all situations. Being omnipotent was the ideal of Accelli's thought general. It doesn't have to be determinative. It is not to be a king's sword or spear, but to be a king's division. Kuster, for example, cannot use Oiva or Yarucco, which are long for light cavalry. I can't even fight off the battlefield like Daniel. But accessories can do everything. I can take a peek at the big picture the king sees.

He does not see being an expert as a disadvantage. But there was only one thing I was aware of, too, that I couldn't beat the experts. That's "speed". Having many options is therefore a disadvantage. Sometimes that leads directly to a terrible defeat is the battlefield, and the most noticeable influence is manoeuvre combat by light cavalry. The accessories were such an awareness that they took great advantage of this opportunity to confront Kuster.

At the end of three consecutive minor damages, the simulated battle between Accelli and Kuster ended. It was fought in a hilly area that could be described as flat in the surface of the land, but if we had returned to the garrison, there would have been Oiva and the others there, who were as worn out as Accelli and the others.

"Ooh, it was late. This time it's up again, up."

Oiva and Yarucco also led infantry troops in simulated combat on land waters, respectively. Contrary to accessories and others, it is a harsh exercise in choosing particularly difficult terrain. Before the meeting with the bamboo bundle sword, it seemed harsh enough for the wounded to come out during the marching phase.

"The eyes of the soldiers have changed, but the two of them seem to have gained some manhood, too, right?

"It just sounds disgusting."

It's Yarucco who lets the accessory's light mouth rot. Apparently I forced him to say no to alcohol, and I'm glad he only increased the blood tone on his face at all times. But later, the clothes and the beard are terrible. If you ask, they buried it in the dirt many times. Instead of digging a hole, he even began to lurk in the hole, the face of the SS Infantry Corps.

"Good luck, everyone. That sounds like a good exercise."

Even for Marco, who smiles so much, he has done his own training. Ninety-nine cavalry men close to him… took those men wrapped in red cloth around their necks, and sent them strenuous days with the rest of the cavalry of the horse thieves. Perhaps that is a special training for selecting further red cloths. That's what I thought without asking.

Everyone is betting and polluting their bodies with sweat, mud and fatigue. The bath is waiting in order. There are signs as if the entire garrison is constantly releasing heat. The SS is now spending time enriching its power.

Five thousand soldiers now existed here.

The number of soldiers duly authorized to operate as the Third Princess SS is three thousand. Once again, after that first formation, it was an increase, an organized one. It is a formation of two heavy cavalry squadrons, five hundred horsemen, one light cavalry battalion thousand horsemen and one infantry reinforced battalion thousand five hundred graduates. It is three thousand troops flying the White Stream flag. Those whose accessories have nominal command.

The remaining two thousand means two thousand horse thieves ridden by Kuster. They are still mercenary units in their physical form and their contract with SS is assumed to have expired. I am only staying in this garrison by the favor of SS, and I have not received any allowance from the Kingdom for its expenses. It's a form of having a powerful diet.

There is no such thing as a 5,000-man armed group on the paperwork on this land surface. As long as there is an enhanced Third Princess SS for three thousand people, only those three thousand people are covered by the treasury for operating expenses.

Everything was backed up by luxurious funds you wanted to keep.

Marco has multiple sources of funding, all of which generate enormous profits. For one thing, the profits generated by the activities of the escorts in Hellevy territory. This also includes profits from the exclusive sale of White Transparency and profits from holding logistics. For one thing, the profits generated by the illegal activities of Beltran in the same territory and in the Chitga metropolitan area. This includes the profits gained from the diversion of the loot as a river thief into Hellevy territory, as well as the money purely looted.

With those two pillars as the major pillars, there are other formal funding of activities that will benefit SS from the State Treasury, as well as assistance from Marquis Uliharsilla in the first line ahead. There was also a bounty according to the outcome. The funds were so abundant that Lauri, entrusted with all the management, screamed. The more concerned you are, the more soldiers you can sustain.

The results of the various activities that have been carried out towards this war are now a definite force. Accessories don't stop feeling fulfilled. Because the soldiers, the generals, the gold, the flags, everything is in order. Let us say that the five thousand men stationed in this land are the most privileged independent forces in the kingdom.

So even when Marco said the word, accessories took it for granted, too.

"These days, they have strangely healthy snakes on the front line. A request for reinforcements was received from the Marquis Uliharsilla through Daniel. I'm sending out the cavalry as the Knights of the Knights of the Sword."

To the summer of battle. To the front line, where troops from both countries shred their sneezes, to the sparking plains of life.

The SS will also participate. It seemed like a natural flow.