Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

163. Assault on Grace Bay

The fleet of Castilian navy docked in Grace's small harbour district has thirty transport vessels and twenty escort military vessels.

The Britannian Navy fleet, which had as many as one hundred and fifty ships at its peak, is almost destroyed, and the remaining forces are scattered throughout the small ports, so this level of frigate fleet is sufficient.

We don't need twenty ships if we're just to alert the Britannian navy, but we've heard information that the Silesier navy is on the move, so we've got military ships, including the most advanced Galeon ships, on the harbor escort and ready to deploy.

Just in case, it was the nature of Dombargo, the commander-in-chief of Castile.

General Dombargo of the Expeditionary Army, who is about to occupy the Gulf of Grace and advance his troops to Rondo, the capital of the Britannian and your Union, smiles with satisfaction at the convoy assembled in the harbour from the terrace of the ancient castle, which was used as the city's official office, and at the more than 15,000 Expeditionary Army marching forcefully.

"I also hear that the Silesier Navy has moved, but I wonder what you're going to do in a hurry fleet"

"The Britannian scumbags are not always enemies of the Castilian navy, such as the Shiresier fleet. Anyway, the Count of Dombargo himself has come out of this battle, so it's like he won no longer."

The Count laughed bitterly, following a visible obedience from one of General Castilia VII, led by Dombargo.

He is not such a sweet person that he truly receives such cheap obedience. But the Castilian Knights 5,000 horsemen and over 10,000 mercenaries, the legions are the mainstay of the Castilian army.

I can only see Castile's army progressing in spite of the expedition and my bitterness only slightly loosens and niggles.

It is a knight's honor to lead this great battalion to defeat the Union of Britannians with you and to think that it is you who will be the champion of this war. I felt like today was the beginning of my own glory.

Count Dombargo was a prestigious nobleman with a brilliant body. Dressed in steel and silver armor, he acquires a swing of one of two magical swords (Tisona) transmitted to Castilia, the magical sword of ice and snow.

With a vast territory in the land of Burgos, he is also descended from Elsid Gasteine, Castilian national hero known as the warrior (Battlefield).

There is no one in the Kingdom of Castilia beyond the Count of Dombargo as a strategist and tactician and wartime diplomat.

It was he who was entrusted with military power by the King of the Study, after the Mage General Lebnand failed Operation Silesier ambush, by bringing together the main forces of Castilia to plan an invasion of Rondo, the capital of the Britannian and your Union.

"I don't know if it's a military reform, but I don't trust the military when I'm a magician."

"Ha ha. Totally, Count. It is our proud nobility who will show His Majesty the King's army's spindle."

Count Dombargo is not a fool. While belonging to a prestigious nobleman and former conservative, he was a masterpiece with a culture of progress.

He has also participated in the First Sai Lane Naval War and has also seen his enemies use new weapons, even though he has won.

We also know that some of the mercenaries who are joining this invading army are reptile (Leptilian) soldiers coming from the African continent, with power far beyond the average soldier.

The power was meant to be used to the full.

Times are moving momentarily.

That is why Count Dombargo, an aristocrat, stood, seeing the magician general Lebnand as an excellent opportunity to be replaced by the failure of Operation Silesier ambush.

Dombargo's strategy is simple and clear.

Proceed as far as the capital, Rondo, to show off the overwhelming majority of troops, and with that intimidation, make an overwhelming alliance between the Britannians and your Union under the castle.

It was his creed of great nobility that war was in other words diplomatic mechanics.

Whether by sea or land, the dominant Castilian is unbeaten, but the expedition costs money like hot water. Military force must be used efficiently.

So by rallying the military forces in one place and pushing them with an overwhelming army all the way to the enemy's capital at once, they frustrate and yield to the enemy's rebellion.

Nor is the censorship ceremony (ceremony) being held under the eyes of Count Dombargo, who puts his arms together satisfactorily, done in a glorious manner.

It was to show the mighty power of Castile inside and outside the Britannian.

Britannians are an intriguing, unstable coalition state. There are readings that it would also be possible to divide the capital, Rondo, into pieces if the fame of 'King' Arthur, who is crushing it and bringing the nation together, fell to the ground.

"If you see the army filling this city, the Britannians will slip back and raise a white flag."

"I hope so..."

Count Dombargo thinks with a bitter smile in reply to the bureaucrat who, as always, repeats his betrayal.

Politics, though, doesn't work with bluffs. Again, the enemy will not yield unless the capital Rondo is besieged and dropped. The Royal Castle of Rondo is not so robust, and the territory of the enemy countries has been examined, but care must nevertheless be taken not to be struck in the back.

"To Rondo would be a march divided between land and river."

His head is already poised for a siege of the castle to the capital, Rondo, after this censorship ceremony.

The grand soldiering ceremony, which began early in the morning, will be immediately followed by the speech of Commander-in-Chief Dombargo after a parade through the city.

Although the battle has already been touched, Count Dombargo, the Supreme Commander, has had plenty to think about how to position the soldiers and secure the transport route for the Siege Battle.

There was also the tiredness of the expedition, and it was then that Dombargo yawned small because he was asleep early to wake up.

The building shook violently on the ground.

It's as if the giant is treading on his feet. The fierce ground shakes his feet.

"What, an earthquake?"

I have not heard any reports of an earthquake on Britain Oshima. The creepy sounds that burst the air dongly became fierce, and the soldiers of the Expeditionary Army screamed and the horses ran wild in fear.

The soldiers under his eyes were wreaking havoc on the fear of something invisible approaching them.

"My Lord Dombargo!

"Put it down, what will the general do if he wants to? First, calm down the soldiers. Let me see what I can find out."

Even while I'm ordering that, a creepy sound approaches me.

I thought it was an enemy attack.

The building had a blast, and the Seven Generals, who were watching the censorship ceremony from the terrace, had no time to scream and were thrown into the castle courtyard by a blast.

"Around!"

The last explosive bomb I threw with all my strength exploded as I broke through the old castle ceiling. The arrow holding us in front of the big cage looks delighted.

I know how you feel, because it was an interesting fireworks.

It has not yet completed the field test and although the shells can burst when fired with artillery, it was ideal for dropping for air strikes.

When I flew to the city of Glades loaded with explosive shells in the big cage that I let Arre and Kaara hold, I kept throwing them downstairs with me and Louise in the cage.

The bombing targeted a rushing barracks that stood outside the city and an ancient castle that supposedly has enemy commanders in government.

I hope the Commander class dies well and supplies burn flashy.

From outside the Gulf of Glades, the Silesier fleet is approaching, carrying out ship artillery fire in pursuit of a fleet anchored in the harbor.

Glades Bay is a difficult terrain with shallow inlets and a dark reef. It was Admiral Drake's maneuver to proceed safely because of the guidance of veteran Admiral Jean, but if that terrain was used even better to sink enemy ships, the harbor could be rendered unusable.

After blocking the sea route and breaking it off from the landing force, it strikes further.

This lowers the morale of the enemy. As an ally, that would be enough. And then there's the work of the Army of the Britannian Union with you.

"Ah, that's the enemy general, Zo."

"You know what I'm talking about?"

Arre was enrolled as a passenger general in the Castilian army for a short period of time.

I've been in Castile's palace before, so it's not strange to know the face of an enemy general.

"Um, Zo I've seen in Castile's palace. Somehow the Count is a great one da. Everyone's got fine armor, so he's the Seven General."

"Yeah, is Command over there? You didn't die in the air strike earlier. Then I'll slap you in the head, so put me down."

Aristocratic and wide-ranging generals in splendid steel armor and coats are flying at confused soldiers in the courtyard of an exploding old castle.

There we go, we get off.

The generals don't have the guts to exchange for us when we come out of the sky.

A nobleman wearing blunt, brilliant steel and silver armor on the grand body that was in the center pulls out a white glowing magic sword as soon as possible and screams here.

"Right, you guys, did you do this? Huh!

"Exactly! It is Takel Sado, the valiant of Silesier. I don't think so. Call me."

I will generate both "Sword of Light" and "Sword of Neutrality" to stand forward and give you a name.

The seven generals lined up, surrounded me and shouted.

"We Castile Seven," "Always."

Seven generals' necks were blown away before they could finish stating the high mouths of their enemies.

When Arre waved the sharp dragon claws on both hands and bounced off the neck of the Third General lined up to the left at once, Louise also hurriedly waved 'The Great Sword of Orihalcon', slashing off the neck of the Third General lined up to the right.

Come on, you guys, at least let him say it all on the front porch.

I didn't think it was my turn, so the knights jumped in front of me wondering if they were going to kill the general.

"Protect His Eminence the Dombargo." "Twenty-four horsemen of the Gasteine family are opponents!

You're the knight of this world around telling me how many people you have.

It's suicidal for ordinary knights to jump in there and where Louise stands with a fierce roar. One after the other, he has been slashed down.

Even in the midst of such a brawl, a general in steel and silver armor stood up to me with a white, shining sword in his foresight and a red coat.

It is quite a prestige with no gaps. I saw him as quite a warlord.

"Hmm, from what I've seen, you're the Admiral."

"I see you as the valiant of Silesier. I am Dombargo Burgos Gasteine, Commander of the Castilian Army!

Shouting, he brilliantly slashes me with a white blade.

Unexpectedly, when I retreated one step and received it in The Sword of Neutrality, there was a gushing noise and impatience.

"Hmm, do you take the imagination sword? That's a pretty magical sword."

"It is the legendary Magic Sword (Tisona) Ice and Snow Sword. How brave you are, don't think you can beat my slaughter when I'm told the hero Elcid Gasteine is back!

Dombargo's wielding magic sword seems quite a business. Speaking of which, while General Qi and I had not been distracted earlier, only this general named Dombargo had played the attack of Arre's claws and sent him away.

In other words, his magic sword is comparable in hardness to Arre's dragon claws and Louise's use of "The Great Sword of the Orihalcon," which means that the enemy general Dombargo himself is quite a user.

"But the sides are sweet!

"What!

The Admiral is the opponent. I'll do my best not to be rude, too.

As opposed to Dombargo standing in front of me, I stood up in the shape of Tiger Zhen (Torabu). The second-class Righteousness is a structure for slaughter.

Play with one sword as it flows through the sword of the enemy that is slaughtered, and slash the side with another sword without mistake. Armor defenses don't make sense to imagination swords.

With his left shoulder slashed slowly, General Dombargo nearly fell and fell as-is, but did not collapse.

Even with one right hand, he grabs the "Magic Sword of Ice and Snow" with temper and guts and hits me hard. Only losing is considerable.

"It's like the first time you've dealt with a two-dagger with Dombargo."

"Naturally. But the Magic Sword (Disona) is unbeatable. Great Elsid, help me!

Ripped temper, General Dombargo's slaughter is deep and sharp. It should be noted that the sword moves that can be used to inflict severe slaughter have entered the hall. A gaze as pointy as a cone tip (stiffness) puts heavy pressure on you just to stare.

But it's still shallow.

If you think of that battle with Dyson, it seems like the sword of an ordinary man. The strong man I've seen so far, Fried's overwhelming confidence, Dyson's absolute intimidation, Conrad's streamlined sword moves.

The sword of Dombargo is inferior compared to any of them.

I am not afraid, no matter how strong, such as a sword that lacks calm even when tempered and waved in the dark clouds with anger.

"Huh, what is this degree of a Castilian hero? Your famous sword will cry."

"You laughed. Civil ascendant!

Surely The Magic Sword of Ice and Snow is a hard, legendary hero's sword, I guess. But Dombargo's lack of strength has prevented him from showing his true worth.

It sounds good when it comes to the grand air sword muscle, but the movement is too monotonous. No matter how well trained you are, it's a well-behaved little noble sword. So it's easy, they read the movement.

"That's it, Dombargo."

"Gu-ha."

I planted a feint, and I broke down Dombargo's posture.

Keeping up the momentum, I slapped as many swords as I could.

He played "The Magic Sword of Ice and Snow" in "The Sword of Neutrality" and double-crossed the defenseless body of Dombargo with "The Sword of Light".

When Bassa fell on the spot, Dombargo, torn in two from his shoulder, stopped moving. It's a shame.

I don't even have that vibe, and I'm ashamed of myself, so I'll stop.

Soon the enemy has been wiped out and quiet.

I picked up the Magic Sword of Ice and Snow (Tisona) and carefully delivered it to my sheath. Both the patterned head and sheath are made of lavish gold.

The armor has been crushed, but this magic sword is quite a business. Let's keep it a loot.

Looking around, the enemy's body is rolling. Twenty-four horsemen were all jumped in the neck by Arre and Louise while I slashed Dombargo.

Arre and Louise are arguing over the number of necks they've flown. I know you're both strongest, so come on. When you're at war playing, there's nothing wrong with you.

"Father, there's going to be enemy soldiers in the courtyard."

That's what Kaara warns me about flying into the hollow and watching enemy soldiers move.

This is the middle of an enemy occupied city. As it is, there is no way for the four of us to deal with more than 15,000 enemy armies.

Louise and Arre are likely to be able to go to the ancient castle as they were, but there is also a weakness in the array of dragon maidens, the most powerful creature on earth.

The power of the Great Dragon God is too strong for the little body of a dragon maiden who looks like a man. Because of this, Arr's flesh consumes a lot of calories, and in a long battle, he becomes hungry and unable to fly.

This operation is not a doomsday battle, so you should just fly away because you managed to drop the enemy general's neck.

It would be enough to wipe out the top of the chain of command and burn the barracks.

"Oh, right. That's it, we're retreating."

Me and Louise rode into the empty cage and had Arre and Kaala carry us back to the sky slowly.

Looking down, you noticed us marching through the sky, the long archers throwing arrows at you, but it hasn't arrived at all at this one that rose high in the sky.

"Air warfare, don't be too invincible"

Anyway, the enemy has no weapons for anti-aircraft interception, not even an idea.

The Long Archer of Nanda might arrive, but he hasn't trained to hit the target in the air.

It can be easily avoided if you raise altitude a bit, such as an arrow released upwards and at an inferior speed. No matter how long the archers are positioned, there's nothing you can shoot down.

I thought this would be exactly what it would be like to win with tactical thinking.

"My Lord, isn't that the Britannian army?"

"Whoa, it's true. I wonder if Arthur was laying his soldiers on the outskirts."

Prior to Louise pointing his finger, he saw a large number of red batten flags on Britannian white spaces on the outskirts of the city and a team of knights striking at confused enemy soldiers.

The plan for this assault operation was a brilliant coordinated attack, even though I hadn't told the Britannian army.

"Apparently, this has served its purpose."

"Yeah, it's a pleasure."

'King' Arthur believed me when I told him I would rescue him, even if I hadn't told him in detail.

So I guess he kept his soldiers lurking near the city of Glades, waiting for me to fight back the whole time.

That's right, I just have to say 'King'. The castle of the capital, Rondo, is by no means robust, and it is a natural tactic that it would be in jeopardy if it were not fought here.

But I don't even know if it's coming. Believe in the reinforcement promises, the amount of instrumentalities you can devise is just as good as a hero.

I guess Arthur is a man who can do that. He responds to faith by risking his life.

That is touching.

"The Lord has a good ally."

"Right. We'll keep shooting from the sea until the bullet runs out to cover Arthur."

I returned to the Black Cedar Warship thinking I had decided to win.

There were already new enemies waiting.