Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

Deacon Knight (Senecial) Cato blues his face to the prophecy of trying to strike out of the city of Louise.

It's just that even Eleonora, the likely princess knight, is managing to hold back with the Galan Mercenary Commander.

"Lord Louise, don't burn our princess!

"General Eleonora is basically right. Well, listen to me, Lord Cato."

Louise tries to explain by hand the cato that hurries to complain.

The old knight Cato also put his arms around him and got in a listening position, saying that he didn't just seem out of blood.

"May I now present to you the high theory of His Excellency Louise of the '10,000 Swords'?"

Louise analyzes the war situation like this.

As long as there are definitely multiple walls and supplies are in the luxurious city of Rankt, you can't beat them.

But we won't be able to beat the enemy forces with as many as 34,000 large armies, either.

Why is the enemy army so glued when they know they can't drop the city of Rankt?

Isn't the enemy's purpose in the "glued state itself"?

Isn't that the real purpose of attracting troops over here? It's only natural to think so.

"By and large, why is General Mintz in the field without entering the city of Rankt? I entrust my Lord with the task of obeying His Majesty General Mintz."

"Well, that makes sense."

I'm guessing General Mintz is after the opportunity with the idea of an operation to sweep the Fist Man Imperial Army in the field.

If you look at the movement, the intention is predictable.

Then we shouldn't just protect this one, we should strike it out.

At least, I won't let you play the Knights of Mobile Strength.

"Lord Cato, haven't the reinforcements arrived yet? Cage Castle would be a basic, tactic to wait for reinforcements. It's not a good idea to hold it in the walls until the cavalry is empty."

"... that's what you said"

Louise is an elite in the prestigious family of martial arts, even looking like this, formerly serving as a Knights Counselor (Dintyre).

I have completed basic military studies.

Of course, Cato, who took the Cage Castle measure, is not a mistake.

For him, Cage Castle is the right decision because it is first and foremost to protect the city of Rankt, his hometown.

But Mintz, who sees the overall strategy as a general, will make another decision.

As for Louise, who wants to keep the fistman Emperor Dyson's neck down at all costs here, there will only be a march.

"Well, where do we attack from..."

"Dear Louise, the target is still the enemy general's neck."

Louise laughs bitterly when she sees Eleonora, the princess knight who shakes innocently.

Louise's raised Szanne and Claudia have nowhere to deviate from this kind of blood because they struggled even though they were young enough to remain young.

They are desperately trying to do adulthood, even though they have not yet reached adulthood.

In comparison, it's funny because Eleonora, who wants to go beyond the hatchet, is as happy as a child that she can fight with her longing Louise by waving her sword.

With that said, Louise thought that this noble knight had married Takel.

She seems like a helpless old lady and a cute princess. It has a vibrant and bright vitality while also accentuating its beauty as a woman. In that place, I thought Takel might have been attracted.

"Is there something on my face"

"No...... The operation will never be considered that deep, until we strike out the back gate for now and aim for the enemy general's neck."

Five hundred light knights of the Royal Silesier Army and two hundred cavalry horsemen of the Brave Force, around two thousand heavy knights of the Duchy of Rankt, consolidate their sides and break through the flanks of their enemies.

You just have to be careful not to lose mobility, surrounded by a large army. Anyway, swing around at speed, drag out the enemy general and strike out the bare neck. If you don't come out, I'll stick with you through the weak parts of the enemy formation.

"Nice, Master Louise's operation is easy to understand"

"So the battlefield moves, and then Lord Mintz, who is setting up the field, will respond and move"

Louise snapped her neck when she grinned bitterly and snarled at her shoulder, saying that there was nothing she could do to be called 'Dear' by the princess of the Duchy of Rankt, who was also the daughter-in-law of her Lord (or his).

Come on, we can finally storm around. Louise is also a knight, her arms literally rang at the hunch of a long fierce battle.

"A touch of armor, but not this one."

When Louise and the Knights of Eleonora struck out, the miscellaneous soldiers surrounding the big city ranks collapsed brittle.

Even the enemy soldiers, who haven't even hit it yet, run away just because they heard a military horse hiss. Besides, that way of escape was not the one where there was no control or anything. Is this the Miscellaneous Soldier?

So much so that I thought it might be a trap to too much darkness.

"Huh, can it be a trap? Come on!

Louise wants a responsive enemy.

Occasionally, a commander-class rider wearing a Mohican helmet is slashed by Louise, but flashes if he's a sword. A spear would have flashed, and it was broken.

It's like, I'm not responsive to cutting paper.

Louise's swinging 'The Great Sword of Orihalcon' slashes and rips everything apart, and whether the arrow goes down or the cannon goes down, it can't hurt 'The Armor of Orihalcon', etc.

"Gu......"

In front of Louise, a loud explosion shook the air and the horse fought and stopped his leg.

Gunpowder balls, like primitive hand-throated bullets, have been thrown by enemies.

The Germanian Imperial Army was no more than a miscellaneous soldier, and it was not in the era when new weapons were born one after the other.

There is no technology until you make a gun, but it is wise to come to the conclusion of a bomb when you think about what to make with a new material called gunpowder.

In the course of evolution, people gained the ability to do this more accurately than any animal by throwing objects the size of stone to a distance.

In medieval combat, it is also said that the throwing of stones by skilled throwers showed comparable power to bows and arrows and volcanic guns.

Primitive grenades with just a spark wire on a bulbous mass of gunpowder.

But still thrown surrounded by skilled throwers, it is an attack accompanied by intense light and loud bursting noises, which, above all, become a stepping stone for horses riding.

"There's a falsehood!

If it was just a horse riding squad, that might have stopped it.

But Louise is a god now. When I wielded the great sword, a bomb was bounced that could be thrown one after the other just by its sword-style.

In front of the thrower to be taken lightly, Louise shouted, wielding a great sword from the horse.

"Ulaaaaaaaaaa!"

A drink louder than a bursting explosion sounded on the battlefield.

It is a dragon roar (dragon shroud), shivering billies and air.

The sounds of the dragons, the most powerful organism on earth, have the effect of stimulating the instinctive fears of animals to soothe their feet.

Louise became a dragon-killer hero who dwelt on his dragon nature as he continued to kill that dragon and eat its flesh.

As I signaled Louise's cry, control of the horseback riding, which was feared by the explosion, returns.

The horse realized what was so terrible about the explosion that it was merely a false illusion, that it was carrying a more terrible military god on its back than that.

As Louise's reins command, the horse runs toward the enemy.

The merciless' Great Sword of Orihalcon 'flashed.

The throwers' bodies were amputated without exchange, and turned into red and black masses scattered with flesh.

Before that whirlwind of death, man can no longer resist.

"Yikes!"

To the horrors of hell created by Louise, the soldiers of the Imperial Army of Fist Slaves, who are nothing but peasant militias, flee out of control with one, again.

The only thing left on the spot was something that showered Louise's one drink and scared her so much that she couldn't even get around.

Of course, those who cannot escape will be crushed and killed by relentless horseback riding.

Louise's banners also include the fierce generals, starting with Eleonora. You can't possibly fathom yourself with your gear when you're a soldier.

A soldier who has been distracted above all else is useless on the battlefield. No commander had enough power to get back on his feet. A soldier in the army who has lost his morale is pitiful.

As Louise's horseback squad pushes forward, unilateral killings are no longer repeated.

Louise is becoming the most powerful knight on the Eurasian continent.

I've worn some of the legendary's strongest gear, but it should still be called Louise's strength to be able to fully demonstrate the performance of the gear that a brave man should use.

However, before Louise, who obeyed the cavalry of seven hundred horsemen and overwhelmed the Imperial Army of Fist Men over twenty thousand, there was no longer a knight with the power to become an enemy.

Of course, it wasn't like I didn't have any enemies to call Louise.

"Gu Ha, the three Devon brothers are opponents!

"Kura!" "But yeah, no!

With that said, the three men in the proven Mohican helmet of a high-ranking officer mount a coordinated attack with an unusual weapon with a sickle on the iron chain that wields resolutely.

No matter how fierce the general is, a trio can win. Such sweet reckoning causes death on the battlefield.

Louise swung a great sword with a bump, letting the three chains of iron that she tried to wrap around her body crush with each sharp sickle.

There is no way that the Great Sword of Orihalcon can be entangled with iron chains.

"Nah!

When a move believed to be a special is broken and a shout is made, the neck of the three brothers flies amicably into the sky with a scream, a spoon, a spoon.

The necks of the generals, officers, and miscellaneous soldiers, unfortunately blocked in front of Louise, continued to fly unbroken.

The fatigue of Louise advances, bathing in the enemy's return blood and dyeing its body red, whilst making its hair burn more red than blood, proceeding in a straight line to the center of the enemy.

I believe that in the middle of this vast crowd of enemies, she has the neck to aspire to. Whether it's 20,000 or 30,000, such as just a miscellaneous soldier for Louise, it's not his opponent from the beginning.

It can be a danger to my lord, he is only aiming to kill the Fist King Dyson.

If it gets in the way for that, only trample it all down.

Is my battle ratio ten or twenty times greater?

Low power can't beat many. Even such a battlefield philosophy would shake his legs and flee in front of Louise, who turned into a military god.

The apex of the female knight, one arm of Silesier's brave man, '10,000 swords' Louise.

The bloody activity of the day became the legend of Louise, the mightiest knight who retired 20,000 troops with just two thousand and seven hundred horsemen.

Inspired by its bravery, the princess knight Eleonora, the knight captain Marina, and Suzanne and Claudia waved their swords wholeheartedly and stabbed their spears.

The whole army horse. Eventually, the Knights of Louise, like rage, truly broke through 20,000 armies.

Whoever had a better view of the whole war situation than the rear would have struck his heart.

"Is this what people can be?"

The generals, who must have raised such a crush everywhere, also began to move in response to this unprecedented situation.

General Mintz, who was laying low in the field and looking at the opportunity to fight back, resumed his march toward the enemy army, all "yet".

If Louise breaks both enemy forces without stopping, he can siege and crush them, even according to the oligarchs.

A distracted, uncontrolled army is no longer just a wreck.

Of course, the Germanian army has generals who will try to cope with it.

"We need to stop that knight..."

Reinforcements, but with the temper of the army, Rei Lakan led a mixed battalion of the Kingdom of Lastore to push the army forward to stop Louise in order to rebuild the Fist Royal Army.

The idea of the Royal Troop of Trania Gartland seemed slightly different, with the support of the Royal Army of Lastore, but seemed to have already begun to pry into the timing of the retreat.

If 20,000 Imperial Army Fists fall into total collapse, the superiority and inferiority of the number will be reversed. No, at this stage already, it would be dangerous if we opened the castle gate and the Duchy of Rankt would set up an all-army assault on us.

In that case, the Imperial Army of the Fist Slave will withdraw anyway, as the Royal Army of Trania Gartland, which has only come to reinforcements, will be devastated.

Even though they came to reinforcements in the brother-in-law of the Alliance, the Royal Army of Trania Gartland has no fur to heart with them.

This is the branch of victory and defeat. Because we know that, Rastoa's clan chief Rye Rakan hastened the offense.

The Fist King Dyson, though once a slave, was formerly a blood muscle of the Lastore clan.

Someone from Lastore is about to become an emperor of Germania who ruled over us.

So they, the Lastoirs, rejoiced as we did, and spared no cooperation.

Just a gathering of small clans (clans) at the end of the northwest border to rule the mighty Germanic Empire.

It was an aspiration worth just heating up the blood of Rye Lakan, a born Lastodian.

General Rai is meeting Emperor Dyson in Nortmarc, the capital of Germania, before his departure. He asks me to support him as a general in his march to the Duchy of Rankt.

Dyson, a giant man over two metres and fifty centimeters tall, was a more stunning Lastore man than any other.

Dyson, with his stubborn flesh, brown hair and brown eyes, was indeed a Rustodian.

For the knights of Lastore, who have long been a part of the Empire and have been forced to fight unwanted battles, the independence of the Kingdom of Lastore is a grief.

Jumping over it, the Rastodian Dyson is about to become the ruling emperor. Now whoever does not roll is not a Lastore boy.

General Rai, who draped his head naturally in front of that Dyson, had vowed to call this man His Majesty and serve him.

That's why we can't lose this fight at all.

"Prepare yourselves, proud knights of the Last Store. This is where our power stands!

General Rai, wearing an iron helmet (cabarine) with a twist and a lamellar-style breastplate over Cheyne Mayle, waved a sword of barbarity on his horse and ordered the battalion under his flag to storm.

Lastodians living on the periphery of the human world. Enduring harsh environments, they are incomparably strong, such as miscellaneous soldiers.

The four thousand mixed battalions of the Kingdom of Lastore, which have chosen its soldiers, will beat the twenty thousand mixed soldiers of the Germanian Empire.

No matter how '10,000 Swords' Louise shows off his monstrous activity, what the Lastore Knight loses, who continues to fight real monsters and demons every day.

General Rai, who himself dared to drive a horse and storm in an effort to stop the momentum of the Knights of Louise, had that readiness and temper.

Whether the enemy is the mightiest knight to solidify himself into the legendary Orihalcon or the god who dyes himself in blood, the Lastore Knight lets him stop and defeat.

In that way, from all mighty enemies, it is they who have defended the ends of the human world, because they are the knights of the proud Lastore clan (clan).