Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

The artillery battle was successful, the enemy fleet was submerged in the sea one after the other, and numerous ships had caused damage and human damage, but still proceeded.

Flying an ally's boat trying to escape a submerged ship will not stop the momentum of the Invincible Fleet's advance.

A mundane assault.

It reminded me of the will of a great fleet, flying the flag of 'Blood and Gold', which dominated the world's seas as it wished but boasted the strongest of the Eurasian continent.

The T-shaped tactics of the Silesier fleet were successful. The enemy was devastated.

Slightly formations succeed in enclosing themselves in the semi-circular shape of what is crumbling, and are pushed by the temper of the enemy, even though this one, who is shelling, is an overwhelmingly advantageous development.

"That's right, you just said Invincible Fleet"

I snapped in the bombing of a cannon that kept firing, but there was no response.

Admiral Drake, who was watching the war beside him, also took a short barrel out of his nostrils and shot it into his enemies, "Prepare for the White Soldier Battle too!," he yells, withering his voice at the sailors.

I too put up a magic gun (rifle) to do whatever I could and carefully targeted the enemy's large crossbow (barista).

Already, big arrows about the size of a spear of a large crossbow (barista) over there are packed to the distance of one flight after another.

What surprises me is that the enemy's shooting attacks are mixed with stone cannons (Bombards).

Its primitive mortars (cumbers) still have short flight distances and low hit accuracy, but the design idea itself is a splendid siege gun (Great Gun) with gunpowder.

At this stage, it is not such a terrible weapon. In this shell, which hits you almost horizontally straight ahead, and in the enemy shell, which shoots up and draws a parabola and falls, it's too different in power and hitting.

But I studied this technology to try to catch up, and it was an attack that made Castile look at his efforts.

"I know, you didn't have enough metallurgy."

It's the path I took to build a cannon with this cruel fantasy (Real Fantasy).

Perhaps even imitating only the shape of the cannon, this happened because only a brittle shell made of iron could be prepared without steel being made.

But it was a dangerous place. Had Castilia poorly focused on iron and had it all come together with bronze cannons that were expensive but easy to process, it would not have been a more one-sided shootout.

In the meantime, before the technology caught up, it was good to tap Castile, a developed country, to put it down.

While doing so, the arrows of archers hitting the deck became the distance to reach them. If this happens, this one responds with a musket gun.

When this happens, this one is disadvantaged by the small number of sailors in the boat. The sea is full of cannon smoke and the number of enemies and allies is unclear, but we can only believe that we have reduced the number enough to have already won.

"That's the world ocean nation, can you make it easier for me"

In front of you, a hissing military ship collides and sinks one after the other.

The angle of impact hit the distance. If you get on board and become a White Soldier, this one with a small number of sailors is at a disadvantage.

"I've been here a long time, steer fast!

Admiral Drake's anger echoes. The Black Cedar Army ship also came in with a Galeon ship that pushed its corner.

While the soldier on the deck shot in the arrow, the angle of impact of the enemy ship that penetrated from the front and the steering wheel to the right managed to hit in time, and this one also hit a forward angle of impact.

Fortunately, this punch angle is the horn of the divine beast Behemoth. The iron angle of the brittle enemy Galeon ship was scattered, and the enemy ship flew straight into the sky.

The hull clashed as it crashed against the enemy ship, which was slammed through the bottom of the hull with the corner of the behemoth, and the crushed scattered hull, making a creepy noise that rubbed giggly armor.

Even in the event of a maximum battle speed collision, it is reliable that the armor of the Black Cedar Army ship will not even freak out.

Pierced by a Black Cedar Army ship and almost half-baked, the Galeon ship sinks into the water for every large number of soldiers under further fire from close range.

Until the end of the boat's submergement in the water, the shapes of the Castilian soldiers coming arrows this way are just insane in death.

I had eyes with an enemy knight who withered my voice and commanded the archers, and my spine got cold in those blood-running eyes.

The knight of armor was already a dead soldier. A knight wearing armor on a ship is dead alive.

I guess they knew it was this battle that would determine the fate of the fate of the fatherland.

The war situation is leaning this way. Still inferior to the slightly damaged Silesier fleet in terms of the number of invincible fleets that have already lost half their ships, we are beginning to see defeat.

Speaking of land warfare, half of the power is already wiped out.

Still, it should be noted that the invincible fleet tries to push through by trying to sharpen its body without stopping it from eating on this belly.

The resolute onslaught reminded me of a bloodstained knight, whose sword broke and whose helmet kept moving even as it was shaken.

Whether it was set ablaze by this shell or burned by the intent of a fire ship, some enemy carrack ships burst into it with their hulls on fire.

This one gets desperate and shoots fire, but even if he gets a bullet close to him, a ship ready to die won't sink for some reason.

As it was eaten by the bellies of this fleet, it caused a huge explosion involving many galley ships, large and small, of our allies, and drilled a hole in this line of battles.

This one doesn't use explosives. This explosion would be a suicide bomber using gunpowder.

The enemy is no longer coming in ready to self-destruct.

While the holes are filled with creativity, many ships burst into the sea as they swept this ship into flames along the road.

"Damn, they do it unscrupulously!

What a readiness to die. Is the enemy no longer the spirit of all things if it is death?

The Castilian navy, who was supposed to luxury himself as an absolute mighty man, will do it this far? Though my last will as a sinking naval power, it's too bad.

The invincible fleet, which no longer boasted two hundred and thirty ships, only the flagship Galeas ships and the larger ships with fewer than fifty, left a decent fighting force.

Beyond total annihilation, it would be a damage that could be called devastation. That's enough, we've fought each other enough already.

By the time this one pushes the strongest fleet that far, a large number of ships have been damaged and their battle power has almost halved. There are limits to holding out.

Sailors from enemy allies are thrown out in the ocean for rescue.

Now the hull is just falling apart, and there are many ships that sink.

Even the Black Cedar Army ships on the Iron Wall have suffered human damage with numerous arrow bullets on their decks.

Still, the onslaught of the Invincible Fleet will never end.

Now a large, sailed cutter boat flowed from the rear of the enemy fleet at tremendous speed.

"What, that little boat?"

It also looks like a yacht for leisure seen by the modern seaside.

But it's not like we're playing boat games in this riot.

"King, that's a spool ship. It's a faster reconnaissance ship than a boat, but why would the enemy..."

The sailing loop is a sailclothed boat with one guff on one mast.

The hull is light, so as long as there's a chase wind, it's very fast.

The moment that spool hits this big ship.

There was a huge explosion. A wooden ship on his side leans and sinks as he winds up more smoke.

The bomb made a hole in the hull.

What I recall is a torpedo attack. I've seen this weapon somewhere.

"Are you kidding me, Spike Bomb?"

If you look closely, the small spool ship has a stick on its tip.

At the end of the stick, the bomb is being bracketed to set up a special attack. If I get hit directly by that, I don't have a wooden ship or anything like that.

"Shoot me, shoot those little fish (spools) down!

Understanding that the spool ship is a threat, Drake has himself given instructions to the gunmen to shoot it down, whilst scrutinizing the short guns.

A spool ship thrusting with a bomb around its tip is just a torpedo.

On the verge of bumping into each other, the sailor seems to be jumping from the spool ship to the sea, but it can also help.

This is a complete suicide bomber.

You mean human torpedoes?

I'm with Drake, too, shooting all over the magic gun (rifle) and sinking the spool, but I can't shoot down one flowing boat after another.

I sighed that this would really be the battle of the sailboat age, watching a spool scattered vainly into the sea, hitting the bomb that the bullet I shot stuck out at the bow.

Maybe the artillery and bomb attacks I did inspired the demonic brains of enemy plotters to produce such a gloomy suicide bomber weapon.

War is something I have often said to the Mother of Invention, but its sacrifice is too great.

"An armored Black Cedar Army ship can withstand the impact of a bomb. Dray Cook, just put the flagship forward as much as you can and drop only enemy ships targeting wooden ships!

As I was out front and shooting all over me, a scream came up from behind, along with an explosion.

Enemy Stone Cannon (Bombard) bullets landed on the deck, knocking down the main mast of the Black Cedar Army ship.

"Drake - heh!

Near the bow, Admiral Drake, who had withered his voice and taken command of the shelling, was snapped down with a broken sail pillar (mast).

The old pirate is neat with his body sandwiched by wooden columns like Marutai. When I rush over, bright red blood runs through the gap between the broken sail columns. This shouldn't be!

"Whoa, hold on!

"Zamaya, the king. Hey, that seems to be it... If the general dies, the soldiers will be upset. If I die, you stay down."

Apparently his consciousness is cloudy, Drake said, letting his uncertain cloudy eyes of perspective swim.

I slowly closed my eyes and stopped moving.

"Drake, Drake!

"... it's a joke, General. Don't look like that, I just wanted to say"

Drake, with a blue face, opens his eyes and makes him laugh.

Oh, my God, I thought you were really dead, don't be ridiculous!

"Don't make me worry."

"You're lucky it was the side of the prosthetic hand that got pinched. Hey, you're the Pirate King who didn't die losing to the Invincible Fleet, you've been blessed with bad luck for a long time. There's nothing in my body that doesn't hurt... but to this extent, I'm going to die."

If you have pain, it means you're not dead. I'm relieved. This world, you have to die, you can recover.

Lift up a fallen sail column like a big round too with the sailors and pull Drake out of the bottom to include a spirit medicine (elixir) in your mouth.

Drake, pushed down by a sail column, was not laughable but terribly serious, but the effect of expensive psychic drugs (elixirs) was remarkable and he recovered while watching.

Make sure he did, Drake's prosthetic arm was crushed from the ground up.

Thanks to the stiff prosthesis absorbing the shock, I guess I didn't have to die hard even if I was caught in a sail column.

Strengthen up, Drake says, "Sprinkle the sand because my legs slip with my blood," but you must be losing a lot of blood. To the old body, no more fleet command would be possible.

"Enough, Drake. Stay there for a while, I'll take command of the ship."

"Oh, my lord king... Naval warfare has been such a tragedy at some point."

Drake, sitting on the deck, looked up at the sky dull in nitrous smoke with his white cloudy eyes and crushed lonely.

Maybe the war went gloomy because of the cannon I brought in.

The naval battles of Drake's time were refreshing enough to shoot in bows and arrows at most, hit the tips, and the men of the sea slashed each other on deck.

But how about the misery that's spreading before this eye? This one is devastated, but its devastated enemies are also exposed to the likes of hell.

Whenever Dawn and the shelling blast echo, the enemy ship sinks into the sea.

There are numerous ship wreckages floating in the straits, and the sea plains are stained with bright red flames, blood and smoke.

This sea is hissing with a dead man and one who is about to die.

Yet, with all this sacrifice, it should be noted that the enemy will not stop moving forward.

The naval wars I know should never have crushed each other so fatally. I thought it would be over if I showed him the power of the cannon, but I never thought the enemy would resolutely pull this far.

After all, it's something you won't know until you try everything. Sometimes it's because my outlook as a general was sweet. This time, it was a hard battle for both armies.

"Damn it, pull it off, Castile! You have no chance of winning by killing soldiers any more, what's the point of doing this any more..."

The sea and land remain the same as the war that just crushes each other, but the sailors who were thrown out by the sea and drunk by the rough waves, most of them helpless.

If the ship sinks, the death of the crew will be almost confirmed. Its gloom transcends the battle of land, which some formulas still help even if it loses the battle.

Hit each other and crush each other. No more crushing each other just dying in order. Is something like this war?

Dead Soldiers When this patience is near its limit. The onslaught of the invincible fleet, which was thought to last everywhere, also finally saw an end.

"Are you done..."

It was then that the impetuous invincible fleet quietly turned back, wondering if it would finally pull off.

From the enemy flagship Galeas ship, a dragon with a red scale was seen flying into the sky.

That number exceeds ten, no, twenty.

Unexpectedly, I'm taken aback.

"What is that, Feilong (Wyburn)?"

"Dear Father, it is a flying dragon species...... that is a fire dragon (salamander)!

That's what Kaara explains when she shows up from my shadow. Is that Fire Dragon (Salamander)? You're a pretty popular monster. But it's a flaming dragon.

It's the first time I've seen it, but it's not a subdragon species like the Feilongs (Wyburn), it's an authentic dragon. It can be seen in the power of its large figure that it would be a powerful demon of the level that emerges as the rasbostic character of RPG.

But why did such a warcraft come out of an enemy ship?

Looking with binoculars, on the back of the Fire Dragon (Salamander), a manipulative reptile (Leptilian) was seen.

That dragon is being used by enemy mercenaries!

Even if I don't ask Kaala, I can guess the approximate circumstances, but I'm so confused that I explained it, so why don't you ask her?

"Kaara, are these guys demons native to the African continent anyway?

"You know. Fire Dragon (Salamander) is a dragon of wind and flame, born from the cold-clouds colliding with hot smoke spraying up from a mountain of smoke (Erta alle). Reptile (Leptilian) spellman (Sherman) worships the Fire Dragon (Salamander) as a servant of Mother Chaos God and sometimes serves, but I didn't think Atashi would see the real thing either"

I knew Castile was using the demons of the African continent as mercenaries.

But it was totally poignant to know that we could even serve the warcraft flying in the sky.

"Has the legendary dragon emerged as an enemy in front of you? It's a big deal to have the Devils of the African continent on your side."

"The demons of the southern continent form an organized society compared to the north, and they understand things better. Must be easy for humans to use."

For the demonic Kaara, it seems complicated to see that different places and shapes of living are used by humans to say that they are homogeneous. Well, that shows up as an enemy, so it's natural to look sad.

But it's something to do. Castile is one step ahead of Silesier even with the use of the Demons.

Moreover, the Fire Dragon (Salamander), which throws up flaming braces, is the natural enemy of a wooden military ship. This is pretty bad.

One by one, an allied military ship flames up, and by the way, it must have burned into a gunpowder barrel for cannons.

Even if measures had been taken against the fire arrows, they would not have prevented the fire from being triggered by the eruption of red lotus flames.

The sailors tremble, confused and disturbed the movement of this convoy, even if they just saw the horrible monster.

"This flow is bad..."

I make the sacrifice so far, and the winning opportunity I grabbed runs away. If we leave it like this, the invincible fleet could breathe back.

In the unlikely event that the enemy eats through the belly of this fleet and succeeds in the division, he will not know where the victory or defeat is.

Some Silesier prostitutes have experience fighting Germanian dragon knights.

Those war-torn warriors set artillery shells against the sky on an ad hoc basis on the spot… but they are not so easy to shoot down flying goals.

The turrets of military ships are not built assuming anti-aircraft combat. It can't be an effective attack against enemies from the sky because it's not just cannons, for example.

Yes, this is a fine air force operation. This one must have realized the usefulness of an attack from the sky by carrying out an air strike.

Instead, a musket gun that a musketeer shoots together seems to work better for a fire dragon than a cannon.

The barrage of musket guns works quite well against the approaching Fire Dragon (Salamander) in an attempt to burn down the ship with a flaming brace, even if you don't have to shoot it down.

I also took out a magic gun (rifle) and tried to snipe a fire dragon flying nearby. I kept shooting until the magazine was empty and finally dropped one.

But the Fire Dragon (Salamander), when he falls with his wings shot down, burns his whole body to become a mass of flames and falls.

The body of the Fire Dragon, transformed into a swirling mass of flames, crashed over this Carrack ship. Burned the deck while knocking down the mast.

From the smoke that flows, there is a unpleasant smell of meat burning. The ships attacked exploded, burned, devastated. The soldiers and sailors on deck are not safe either.

"When you die, you even attack yourself, what a nasty warcraft to say..."

This can't be defeated without a barrage of gunfire from a ship, but there is no way that anti-aircraft fire can be prepared.

Even over here, we were just getting ready for a fleet battle.

"This was done to the Levnants."

If you knew you were coming from the sky beforehand, like the Fei Long Knights of Germania, it would be a hundred horsemen, but five hundred horsemen, but there were specifications for dealing with it.

This one, too, because we can have a net bullet for anti-aircraft interception or something to go with it.

I guess that's why Levenant has been hiding the existence of air force forces until the end.

And at this time when each other's wars crushed and exhausted their last back hands, they put them in full.

He knows a lot about intelligence warfare.

"I didn't know the enemy had such a hidden ball... Should we have taken more account of the cruel fantasy?"

"Hey, what are you gonna do, king? Not like this."

Worried, Admiral Drake looking up at me, this old man no longer has the strength to stand up.

This fleet has no hands or feet against the Fire Dragon (Salamander), which spits red lotus flames from the sky.

If I could go here...... it would still be us.

"Father of the Nation, is it my turn?

Kaara put her hand on my shoulder. I suppose you're going to fly for me.

With Prime Minister Nicolas covering the perimeter with anti-spell magic to combat the enemy's senior magicians, human spells cannot be used, but they can fly as demons in the same way as firedragons (salamanders).

"I can do it because I'm replenished too, Zo."

Even in this contention, the dragon maiden (dragon maid) arr, who was wrapping her burly and hard-baked bread, finally lifted her scaled arm and thumbed it up, gladly wondering if it was her turn.

On deck, dry bread...... no, let's not.

"All right, Kaara, let's go. Tell your enemies that Fire Dragon (Salamander) is a biting dragon!

They fly faster than salamanders. Even when it comes to air warfare, there is a good chance of winning.

I put down my magic gun (rifle) and pulled the "Magic Sword of Ice and Snow (Tisona)" from my waist. Kaara hugs me from behind and my body floats.

"Atashi can't fly as well as Oracle..."

"You're the only one now, I hope."

Turning around, Arre said Louise on the deck, joining together and saying, "Get him on the back!" "I won't let you ride!" So we were arguing. You guys are doing that even this time of year.

Louise riding on the back of the array, I thought it might be a little impossible, forcing her to cling to the feathery flying arrow's feet and flying with me.

Are you okay Louise, take... not if you're worried about someone else.

You noticed this one, the reptile (Leptilian) with the firedragon (Salamander) reins turned his dragon neck here and sprayed a flaming brace.

Kaara is good at turning me around so that I don't get wrapped up in the vortex of the Red Lotus. Even if it is seared by flames, I have brace resistance, so I can burn my forehead to the point of burning, but the hot stuff is hot. I don't even want to actively bathe in dragon braces.

I held it in my hand. When I put all my strength into The Magic Sword of Ice and Snow (Tisona), I took the wings of the Fire Dragon (Salamander) from the ground up and said, "Hey!" and cut it off with a scream of tears raised.

Giggly and a firedragon (salamander) falling into the sea screaming as tall as a glass rubs.

What is a single armored sleeve? What a fire dragon (salamander), isn't it weaker than it looks?

Looking sideways at the thought of the arrows, Louise was about to slash down, honking the reptile (Leptilian), waving her red hair over the fire dragon (Salamander).

Louise must have jumped from Arre's leg to the dragon's back.

As it was, Louise slashed off the reptiles (Reptilians).

And instead of the reptiles (Reptilians), he held the reins and said the head of the rambling Fire Dragon (Salamander), "Listen to me!," he slaps him in the bump, forcing him to ride.

Louise is a hero who has eaten dragon flesh, so it wouldn't matter if an angry Fire Dragon (Salamander) were given a flaming brace, there wouldn't be any more fitting knights to watch the dragon.

Come on now, Louise's been human away.

From the beginning, the non-human arr was flying around at high speeds, waving sharp nails as he tracked the escaping fire dragon (Salamander), slapping only the reptiles (Leptilian) in the neck one after the other.

You don't think it's sneaky to kill a firedragon (salamander) because it's the same dragon breed, or an array that only kills riders by hand was already a spare piercing.

If there are no more Warcraft users to steer on top, the Fire Dragon (Salamander) seems to lose control and stop attacking, so you don't have to kill them.

"Kaara, we're going next!

"Ha!"

On my orders, Kaara approached me with a flaming brace.

Each time I could slash and drop the Fire Dragon (Salamander) and the Warcraft Man riding on top, so I could see the end.

There was nothing I could do about this if there were hundreds or two hundred of them, but I was fortunate that it was just about twenty.

When I thought this was good-looking, a large firedragon (Hi Salamander) appeared in front of me. On that big back, with the pilot, Lasbos. Levenant, who let his silver-haired hair sweep, is royal.

I thought you were coming, Lebnand. You're still a shitty man where you want to make your last showdown.

"Fuhahahaha, well done you've done this far hey Silesier brave man!

"It's the line over here, you're always overdoing it, Levnand!

That would be the reason for this association with the insidious mage.

No matter how big the Fire Dragon (Hi Salamander), you don't have a chance to win because you're surrounded by me, Louise and me.

Around here, more or less, is the range of anti-spell magic (dispelmagic) that Prime Minister Nicolas is practicing.

What can you, the powerless senior magician, do when you sneeze out?

"Your opponents are not me or the Fire Dragon!

On the signal of Levenant proclaiming so high.

Slowly, the giant enough to remind me of the moon wheel bear that emerged from the back of the dragon...

"He said it was Dyson!?

Definitely, the rough, diminutive giant and tough face is the undisputed fist dude Emperor Dyson. In its giant, it wears a glowing, full-body armor in silver.

Flipping a shellfish purple cape, Dyson has jumped high from the back of a dragon, kicking out a mighty kick with his thick feet towards me.

"Holy shit!

A fierce drop kick like a rocket, inevitable. I take Dyson's intense kick and show him, but Kaala screamed small behind me.

Kaala's floating magic did not hold more to the power of the kick. Buoyancy disappears and I fall as-is.

"Dyson, I thought you were dead..."

My screams scratched out into the wind.