Shinwa Densetsu no Eiyuu no Isekaitan

The number of bodies recovered and cremated exceeded a thousand.

The task was to give fatigue, but sometimes it pinched rest, leaving no fatigue for the soldiers. If there is, it's anger. It is a rage that will not disappear.

There was not a single enemy left in sight to smash, but the anger of the soldiers still did not subside. This won't soothe until we fight the enemy's main unit anymore.

Day four into the northern realm.

He succeeded in capturing the Levelling Royal Army on a plain dotted with many forests.

I don't feel comfortable with them standing in three rows. He distributes archers in the front row of the first line so that he can fight at any time, and has horseback riding behind him to close the gap. The infantry was in a formation that consolidated its center.

"Rapid Spear Formation...... I knew you weren't going to set me up from there."

Also known as the Tortoise Formation, it's something that waits for you to tap the armor from the outside. If it can't be crushed, it can make it tall, stretch its neck where the bait is approaching and flatten it with pakris.

"Isn't it prudent for a savage?"

I know a lot about military law. Leave it to the numbers. Don't dare assault without darkness. I have used a ploy that anticipates the small number of these.

Now I'm going to have to set it up here...

"I have a way of doing it, but it's not funny to do it normally, right?"

Bilu shrugged and stroked the dragon's neck.

"Where are you going?

It was Guarda who came after the dragon.

Bilu turns over his shoulder and lifts the end of his mouth.

"I thought I'd make a surrender recommendation."

"... What are you saying?

Naturally, Guarda has made a strange face and blocked the front by running a horse to stop Bilu.

"I wonder if you could step aside."

"Explain first. Suggested surrender? They're not supposed to listen."

Thirty thousand is the army of the realm of leveling, and this one, by contrast, is only five thousand. Surrender or something like that would never be acceptable. But Biru's aim was there.

"I need to upset you a little bit. They should be surprised."

"Just buying a smile."

"Sure, that's why we need to steer them to come aboard the invitation by stirring up their anger"

"… So you're going to go out and ramble around as a messenger?

"No, it can't be that easy. You won't be able to get close to me first. So I'll ask you aloud along the way."

Tired of understanding Bilu's words, Guarda sighed similar to giving up.

"Phew..................... What do I do with this one?

"Get a hundred horseback rides, get them ready. I was just wondering if you could tell me to follow my instructions."

Copy that.

"I'll take the horseback riding off soon, and then we'll get things going as planned."

With Biru's words, Guarda's face tenses strong.

"The battle like a crossing begins……………"

Let the tension seep in, Guarda said, but not so seriously. If we fail with the plan that we are going to carry out, it is just a story that we need to use, and it is possible to start over as long as we avoid total annihilation. But you wouldn't have to say anything extra and break the tension in due course either. I have trouble feeling too much, but I have trouble being distracted.

Therefore - Bhiru indicated his will to consent to Guarda by nodding.

"Well, I'll leave the rest to you."

And, speaking, Bilu reaches out his hand toward Guarda.

"Sorry. Can you get me a bow and arrow?

"I don't care…………………"

Guarda honestly hands him a bow and arrow, but his face is flattered with surprise.

"What are you going to use it for? Can we just have one bottle?

"You'll see soon enough, you should watch."

In praise of a soft smile, Bilu draws the reins. The dragon started walking slowly looking troublesome.

If you move to sew between the soldiers who put blood up your head, the hem of the black coat will sneeze behind you and slap the air. Feeling the gentle breeze flowing into the battlefield, through the front row, his vision opened and 30,000 troops were spread beyond him.

Just one horse - the fact that it has protruded brings the blur to a boil from the enemy army. But it looks like we've decided to keep an eye on every move of Biru and we're not doing anything about it.

"I tell you all the rebels of the leveling kingdom! We can still make it now. Surrender!"

Biru's voice echoed over the plain - but his reaction, as expected, switches from shuddering to disillusionment.

"You say your bedtime words while you drink even your mom's tits!

A cursing laugh was carried by the wind.

Bilu grabbed the Emperor's pattern he was laying on his hip--

"None at all! Then fight until you are the last soldier!

If we pull through the Emperor, a hundred horseback riding spreads across the line to signal it.

When the archers in the front row of the enemy army took up their positions, Biru shook his arms.

"Stop it!

Horse riding, which has been rushing with momentum, raises a lot of dirt and dust and stops suddenly. At the same time, a large number of arrows filled the sky. Biru looks at the sight with a cool face and brings the Emperor back to his sheath to replace him with a bow.

Moments - as if earthen stones were pouring, the flashy sound of cooling the liver rang. A large number of arrows pierced the plain simultaneously. But there is no damage to horseback riding and surprisingly everyone is intact. - Then, naturally, an upset will arise from enemy forces.

Seeing it, Biru opened his mouth without missing the opportunity.

"That's the famous Demon Clan! Looking all over the continent, no race would be more powerless! You can only deal with women and children, so you can't even reach the arrows!

If Bilu uttered sarcasm in his voice, the front row of the enemy army was disturbed and a team of horseback riders - a hundred protruded.

'Then I'll deal with him! Taste the horrors of the Demon Clan with it!

"……… a fool."

Bilu shrugs and then goes down to the ground, leads the arrow to the bow and squeezes it. If I measured the distance and let go of my hand, I roared the air and an arrow flew in a straight line. It pierces the enemy's squad leader's eyebrows. The next moment - making a louder noise, the enemy troop leader became an unspeakable wreck.

Bilu pulls through an arrow that pierces the ground and continues to release it. An arrow hits an upsetting enemy soldier and becomes another corpse. By the same token, if he had finished about five men, he had lost his squad leader, and the enemy horseback squad had stalled just as dangerous.

Bilu looks back behind him and gives the order toward the horseback riding squad he was waiting for.

"Start the operation. I'll crush you thoroughly."

"Ha!"

Hundreds of horseback riders align their voices and pull them off the front line. Biru turned his attention to enemy troops who could not yet hide the confusion. They have become completely isolated, far from the front row.

"Now... I don't need you anymore, so why don't you disappear?"

Drawing through the Emperor, Bilu ran through the meadows. Approaching with the speed of an electrolithic fire, he chops off to stroke the neck of an eye-catching enemy soldier.

"Ki, Kisa Well!

By twisting his neck the spear protruding from the horse, Biru kicked the ground and jumped. Turning himself overhead at the enemy soldier's height, he slit his opponent's throat straight at the tip of the Emperor. Bleeding blood still dyes the earth red.

"Sick!

Bilu stepped in large enough to land on the ground, slashing and dumping every horse an upset enemy soldier in front of him.

That's all - it doesn't end.

Bilu flirts with enemy soldiers at invisible speeds. Jumping to the side, sometimes retreating back, he steps forward and lets himself be slashed. So you finally detected the anomaly, and the first group of enemies showed movement. We started moving forward to save our countrymen.

Bilu stroked his eyelids to create a thin smile -,

"What are you? Huh!

"It's late."

He slashes the enemy soldier against him with one knife and blows a noise as he clasps his finger in his mouth.

"…… I wonder if this is the case."

If you jump on the dragon that came running over at the signal...

"Come on, dance crazy and regret it"

The first wave of impending enemies. Billu smiles as he turns his hand to grip the sight.

"Enjoy me."

The groaning of delight was dispelled by the roaring horseshoes that rocked the earth.

The number of enemies in the first line is roughly five thousand. Initially it was a tortoise-like formation that is undergoing change.

Horse-riding spread to the left and right like drawing wings, with infantry running through the center without suffering heavy armor.

There is one Black Eight Formation - the Dragon Wings Formation (Tatsujin).

Named after the dragon's appearance of spreading its wings, its formation was favored by many countries because it was most frequently used in matches and was prone to change from a sharp spear formation.

"…… have you set up a siege tactic? I'm totally afraid."

Guarda groans at the confusion of interest and looks over his army's formation from the horse. The soldiers who lay on the sidelines and waited for their enemies were more excited than nervous with repeated provocations.

"… if we collide like this, there will be a breakdown somewhere."

This number is equal to the other person's at 5,000 - no, this number is false so that the other person doesn't understand. This is all a measure to win, too, but there is no ex and no child to be crushed here.

I hope it was distracted by the dust caused by a hundred horsemen and retreated to where it was intended......,

"Where to set it up"

The guarda, looking over the surrounding terrain, roars small. Until Biru returns, Guarda must take command as a surrogate. Instructions are given, but it is up to the Guarda to determine when to succeed or not, and it is not possible to make a decision.

To the troubled Guarda-,

"Big Brother! We've got the composition of the first line of enemies!

Gretel, one of the fairy tale brothers and sisters, pulls over a horse.

"Report."

"The horse riding squads on the left and right add up to two thousand. Three thousand central infantry. The second line of the enemy doesn't seem to be moving. Probably seems like the first line of discretion."

By showing the people an overwhelming martial arts against them, they may have misunderstood their strengths - or lost control because they did not restrict their actions such as plundering, or the number of 30,000 may be fuelling pride.

Guarda roared with her hand against her chin.

"Hmm..."

You think your opponent is a big army but not a decisive one and it's an easy fight, you can't see any readiness there.

"Do you want to try?"

Guarda pulls out the sword she raised on her back when she makes her decision.

"Raise the flag. We'll settle the operation!

The Black Dragon's crest flag rises one after the other in the main formation, and the horn whistles are blown high in heaven.

The horseback riding squad, which was holding back to the left and right, rolled up the dust and began its march. The infantry, including the main unit, waited for the enemy.

Even as the wind blows, the flag swims through the sky, and the forest plays a quiet sound, the military shoes crush everything -,

"They're coming! Don't push me down!

At the same time Guarda shouted, the front row shouted - clashing with enemy forces.

Swords and swords meet on the front line. Sparks scattered, blood fog, spear tips flickered.

The Horse Riders also seem to have begun the battle at the end of their sight again, with the dust rising high in the sky.

"Big brother! The center is still being pushed!

Gretel told me with a glance on the horse. If Guarda does her eyes the same way, the center is pushed hard and she is starting to retract. With that gap in place, the enemy forces weighed in on the center and concentrated their attack.

But there's no rush for Guarda. Rather, I have a small grin on my face.

"Don't worry. There's a Cyclops over there."

"What, Sage Brother!? Why!?"

I'm just making it look like it's broken.

It is a measure to minimize damage to your allies in order to lure them.

"A lot of soldiers had blood on their heads. If you forget to leave, it will have an impact on your future plans. So Cyclops decided to hit the play. How dare you... Now the soldiers will have cooled their heads a little"

I would have cooled my liver too...... Then Guarda did her eyes on the front line.

"Phew, I'm really afraid. It's all just dancing on the palm of a Cyclops."

By now, enemy soldiers will be frightened on the front lines. You must be desperately resisting being swallowed up by the darkness. With such a hunch Guarda continued to send her gaze to the front line.

The center was crumbling. The enemy is pouring inside. The soldiers struggled to push back, but the impending enemy attack as turbulent as it was could not be stopped.

Former mercenaries and private soldiers of Biru were entrusted with the centre.

They've brushed their arms with our own style. They don't know what a regular battle is - no, there were only a few who knew. But most of them are just a few people who are used to fighting, and have never experienced these wars - but it's certainly not even a moment since they collapse fast. It would be more bearable with peasants.

There are a number of large discrepancies, such as experience, nervousness, proficiency, etc., but it is far ahead that it stands out.

(But if it doesn't collapse early, the criticism will be concentrated.)

The lack of training will be exposed sooner or later. Many regular soldiers will speak out of dissatisfaction. We could be united, but we could split the army. In order to avoid a crack, Biru included it in his strategy as one measure.

You can cool down the heat of a soldier you feel, you can't understand the lack of training, and you can lure your enemies.

"Out of the way, you fucking kid!

"This is not the first opportunity I've had. So you don't have a hand in not using it."

and Bilu said cool then -,

"Ohhhhh!?"

He decapitated an impending enemy soldier. The body collapses as a blood splash erupts from the neck.

"Let me feed you to raise my Raven Army."

A large number of angry enemies fill their sights - the fierce roar shivers the atmosphere. If Bilu waved gently at the Emperor as he seemed annoyed, one enemy soldier after another flew his neck and red blood descended upon the earth.

"Welcome to the gateway to hell"

If Biru steps on the ground and is in front of him, the enemy stops moving before his overwhelming hegemony.

"Ulah!"

There an ally storms his sword into his hand. Any hesitation on the battlefield will cost you your life. The enemy was slashed down and the body was trampled to pieces.

But even if it rots, it is a demon tribe. There was also so much hand work that I didn't think of myself as a soldier in very high spirits.

"Humans! You can disobey the Demon Clan!

A sword bigger than the length the Demon clan wields blows away the body of his allies and scatters his organs.

I don't want the momentum killed because of it. Bilu received the Great Sword with a light bare gesture.

Not the sword - only with the power of your fingers.

"That's light. If it was pure blood, my fingers would have disappeared. All I'm saying is that you're confused too."

"What, what, you haha!?"

There was no fury in the face of the demon clan, it was just stunned and colored.

"You don't need to know. I'm leaving my neck here."

If Biru releases his fingers, the Great Sword will be freed and his gigantic body will be lifted. Bezuru flashed the heavenly emperor.

A soft breeze wraps around the demonic body -...,

'.................. Ah, huh?

Because his neck, lightly away from his torso, was pulled by gravity, making a blunt sound and slamming him to the ground.

"Come on - who's gonna be my opponent next?

If you circle the cutting-edge of the Emperor, the enemy soldiers will retreat after fear.

Biru glances at the sight with boredom before kicking the earth.

The resistance of the enemy soldiers was also vain. Only the corpse was left on the path where the light blade passed.

The allies who follow the bloodpath begin to push their enemies back with the impetus of rage as they roar. It was inspiring and propagated to the entire army to boost morale.

Building up a pile of many bodies, Biru finally stops his leg.

"Let's finish the first battle first. With your death."

At the end of the bloody road is the enemy commander. Tensions are seeping through when the escort was instantly slaughtered. Praising his readiness on his face, he stepped down into the earth as he leapt himself from his horse.

"You're the Cyclops… The Fourth Prince of the Grants Empire"

The enemy general drew his sword from his waist and breathed out quietly.

"Everything seems to have been lured out well because of my immorality. But you can't just die."

"It's not like you don't know the difference in strength, is it? You can't beat me."

'Of course, your arm deserves to be stunned. You won't have any enemies in my time. "

The enemy general, who opened his legs and became a warrior, stares at Biru.

"But whoever overconfident himself, like you, will sooner or later lose his foot."

The enemy general's sword cleaves the cloudy air - but the attack never struck Biru.

"Thanks for the advice. But you're making a mistake. I've never been proud of myself. I've seen painful eyes before."

"Well, don't say it! First, let's chop that clear face up!

The enemy general has stepped on the ground and mounted an endless attack with anger on the blade.

"I don't hate people like you. I would have missed it if it were normal, but unfortunately this time it won't be the only time."

A blade that passes through the tip of your nose if you pull your head back. If you roll out the torso, I will twist my body and avoid it. The blade approaching from the lower section was derailed by kicking. That way, I can afford to think, and I will miss the next attack.

Before the attack of Rage Tao - Biru continued to avoid the scene without moving a step.

'... Ha, ha, ha, ha, that's'

Is the enemy general getting tired or moving slowly?

"How much difference does it make?"

There will be fatigue, but the enemy general's attack, possibly including frustration, lacks glory. Eventually a sword swung into the ground, and Biru stepped on its blade tip and waved the emperor.

"Sleep tight."

If the slaughter occurs, the blade crushes the clavicle and cleaves the stolen goods, causing a large amount of blood to erupt from the enemy general. Behold, the enemy general was not good enough to fall, but stomped on the earth and endured.

"Ha, ha, yes, not a single meeting, I don't know... fool you - guppoo"

Did you reach the limit of patience, or spit a lot of blood out of your mouth and the enemy general sank to the ground?

"Then, Master Baal, how about this..."

Light is lost from the eyes of the enemy general. I heard cheers from my surrounding allies.

Bilu turns his gaze to the rear of enemy forces.

"…… Looks like it worked."

A great deal of dust was rising. Screams are carried by the wind to shake my eardrum.

A thousand horsemen who had stopped 2,000 enemy rides are turning back and attacking from behind. Speaking of what happened to the two thousand enemy riders, then, they would be eating and breaking their flanks by the two thousand horseback riders who had been lying in the woods beforehand.

"The first battle got a win. And then..."

"Brother Sage! Move to enemy line two, line three! I'm coming this way!

Did Guarda tell you, or it seems Gretel came all the way out here to report you with an escort.

"Then shall we retreat slowly? Do you have the flag?

"Yes!"

If Gretel lifts and waves the flag he was raising on the belly of the horse, a drum will be pounded with a horn whistle from the main squad. The sound of the sword trident that had occurred everywhere quietly subsided. Then there was a change in the enemy's movements as well - they began to flee.

"I'll line up as I retreat. Can you tell each squad that we don't have to go after each other?

He earns his distance in advance from the enemy's second formation so that he can't easily rendezvous. And then if we keep the troops in a hurry for battle power out of pursuit, we can retreat at leisure, and it will also be possible to prepare for the next.

More importantly, the greater the number of surviving enemies, the more it resonates into later battles, and the opportunity to try new measures by putting them in there.

"Immediately!

Leaving a happy reply Soon Gretel moves into action and the dragon returns in a good mood to be replaced. Was it rampant on the front line? My whole body is bright red with blood back. This prevents Princess Kurotsubaki from riding because she hates getting dirty.

"Haa… I'm sure you're the first one to do this."

The dragon barked for fun if he whined in a bitter mix of laughter.