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72 – Training Like Fighting, Fighting Like Training (4)

The northern part of the Bjartok domain.

Once a fairly prosperous town, ‘Modor’ naturally became an empty village when the mines were closed.

The deserted village soon became a dwelling place for wanderers who had lost their place to go.

Thanks to being in direct contact with the Kalpas Mountains, which are rich in food materials, the bandits were able to grow into a fairly large organization in the Villatok Territory.

They were now trying to incorporate into their sphere of influence not just passers-by or occasional raids, but even nearby villages.

Of course, the administrator and lord of Bjartok sent subjugation troops several times, but due to the geographical characteristics of being a mining town, they could not even enter each time and often returned.

While the local authorities continued to shovel, the suffering of the neighboring villages around the village of Mordor increased.

“Did you have some fun today?”

“On the contrary, the more I get, the less fun it gets. That b*tch doesn’t even rebel anymore.”

It was now commonplace for virgins from nearby villages to be caught and brought in for failing to deliver their crops or various offerings on time.

Falco, who was still the lowest of the lowliest, was not in a position to be in such a position, but he thought that with a little longer he could enjoy himself quite a bit.

“Now, I think it might be okay to gradually expand the area to the plains instead of the mountainous side.”

“Still, my older brother told me about it. After all, the Byaltok guards are ragtag. It seems that you are thinking of raiding and occupying a fortress.”

“That wouldn’t be bad.”

Slaughter. I couldn’t get tired of the stimulation of pulling the trigger towards innocent people.

Bang, it was like seeing a little rabbit running away in a panic when you hit it with one foot.

“But look over there, don’t you think the stars are not visible?”

The colleague next to Falco pointed to the night sky. It was certainly shimmering as if something was covering it, but today was a day when the moonlight was exceptionally weak, so it might have been a simple optical illusion.

“Ah~ that’s done. I also want to quickly hold on for a year and cool down a bit. Isn’t that right, Kadyrov?”

Falco, as always, utters vulgar words. But there was no answer coming back. Are you still looking at the sky, wondering if the night sky is strange?

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“Why are you silent?”

The moment Falco tutted, clicked his tongue and turned his head away.

“Ugh…… !?”

A dagger was lodged in his neck. Falco collapses on the bed, bleeding profusely before he even has time to scream.

Before he completely stopped breathing, what he saw were demons that were dyed black all over his body.

***

Blink, blink, blink.

A light that lights up three times. I, who was watching the situation from the bridge with the battalion commander and chief of staff, nodded to the two and said,

“This signal indicates that the occupation of the guard spire has been completed.”

“Okay. Drop the rest of the troops now. If it’s not a civilian, but a bandit, don’t try to capture it alive. It doesn’t matter if you just shoot and kill them all. They are human scumbags who raided the surrounding villages and committed all sorts of crimes.”

Sonny Zeppelin poured out bloody words as if nothing had happened.

Did you say Mordor Village? She was told that the Villatok estate was occupied by bandits who had a lot of trouble.

As Sony said, you don’t have to be merciful.

The last of the training, and the first actual battle is to exterminate the bandits. It can’t be anything other than a classic Hao-je-style troop training course.

I gave a chuckle salute to Sonny Zeppelin and approached the company members who were waiting in two lines to descend.

“The 3rd Company neutralized all sentries. Our 1st company descends like this and wipes out all the bandits! There have also been reports of innocent civilians being mixed in, so pay attention and engage!”

“Yes, I understand.”

“Company, descend!!”

“Drop down drop down!!”

At my command, the company members all jumped out of the airship. And finally, Roxanna and I, who were in charge of supplying the equipment, hurled themselves into the sky with the huge wooden box.

Wheee—!!

“Air Control Vertical!! Featherfoot!”

In an instant, the sharp wind came under Roxanna’s control. Discharging green mana, the two of us slowly landed under the entrance of the village.

It weighs close to several hundred kilograms. There was no one better suited for this role than Roxanna, who had a very good aptitude for wind.

Even though he seemed more interested in piloting the airship than transporting supplies.

So when I unlocked the supply box, the military supplies that had been sleeping quietly poured out. Along with a mini backpack containing minimal survival and food equipment, tons of ammunition.

The company members distributed supplies in an orderly manner and, as they had practiced beforehand, communicated only with hand signals.

‘It’s the result of training.’

I couldn’t hide my pride. Even though they had only met for a month, they were already at the level of an elite unit with decades of tradition.

If you look only at the spirit and pride that can be felt in your eyes, it will be greater than the famous National Military Police.

‘1St Platoon, 3rd Platoon left. 2Nd platoon, 4th platoon on the right. Detour to enter.’

As soon as I gave the order with a hand signal, the platoon commanders of each platoon dispersed all at once. Bell Meyer, who had been especially afraid of the descent, was now carrying out the operation as a platoon leader.

“Let’s wipe it out completely.”

“Yes.”

I nodded as I looked at Roxanna, who was organizing supplies.

Bang!!

Bang!! Bang!!!

It took only an instant for the entire quiet town to be covered in gunfire.

***

The equipment supplied to the soldiers of the 8th Assault Magical Infantry Battalion was the latest formal equipment produced in the United Kingdom of Breton.

Anpil M1 post-loading lightweight rifle and Webble revolver. It is the most advanced equipment among the weapons systems of the Ukrnian military, which uses a mixture of western and eastern weapons.

Therefore, it was necessary to take good care of the bandits wearing third-class equipment of the Ukrnian army, so they could not help but be defeated.

“Damn it!! What are those bastards doing, shooting bullets like this!”

“These are not the poor guards! Let’s start with the equipment!!”

A jumpsuit specially designed for infiltration at night. It was only natural to be overwhelmed by the sight of soldiers pouring bullets without mercy, wearing shiny helmets.

“Every devil, demons are here!!”

“Keah…… ! Help me…… !!”

Bang!!

When Rick Hanson, a soldier belonging to the 1st Platoon of the 1st Company, pulls the trigger, the bandit, who was fleeing in a panic, is knocked forward.

Thumping.

Rick’s heart felt like it was going to explode. It’s a real battle Although the famous Great Mage Sonny Zeppelin applied because he wanted to join the newly created brigade.

In less than a month, he never imagined he would fall on a real battlefield.

My muscles shrunk to the fullest, and my head went blank every time gunshots rang out.

Oddly enough, the body didn’t stop. It’s like a mechanical device that, once activated, works to the end.

Rick Hanson stepped on the fallen bandit’s body and climbed forward.

Afraid, but not afraid at the same time.

It trembles, but at the same time it does not tremble.

“aaa!!!!”

Obtained by a strange sensation he had never felt while serving in the military, he shouted and ran away.

Boom!

As soon as I spurred the wooden door of the house in front of me, there was a bandit hurriedly stuffing bullets and gunpowder into his gun.

A clear sense of fear. Rick Hanson pulled the trigger straight away.

However.

Tick, tick tick.

“…… ?!”

I was so excited that I forgot to load the bullet. It feels like time has stopped momentarily. Meanwhile, the bandit finished loading and aimed at Rick.

“Lord, die you f*cking bastard!!”

With a scream that bordered on screaming, a chill of death pierced Rick’s spine. He belatedly turned around and tried to get out of the house.

Bang!!!

I felt like I was being hit in the back of the head with a hammer. He rolled on the floor as his legs loosened.

Have you been shot? Where did you get hit?

“You bastard!!”

Without even time to think about that, the bandit drew an ax from his chest and charged at it. The moment when the slow motion-like scene unfolded.

Taang, there was the sound of gunfire hitting my ears. Red blood welled up from the bandit’s chest, and a voice like the roar of a beast pierced his eardrums.

“Always make sure it is fully loaded!! If you don’t want to fall behind!!!”

As he reflexively turned his head, there was a strand of blond hair that was clearly visible even in the dark night sky.

Squadron commander, Enoch Levandell.

A faint smoke rose from the pistol he held in his hand. He opened fire at that instant.

“Platoon Leader Bell!! There’s an injured person here!! Gunshot!”

“Ji, I’m leaving now!!!”

“Rumia, cover me! Spread to each platoon commander! Break through to the town hall like this!”

Even in the midst of being dumbfounded, the company commander’s voice could be heard clearly.

Have you ever seen a commander directing troops directly in the field? Rick Hanson looked back at his memories.

No. There was no In the first place, such a commander did not exist in the Ukrnian army.

When I started descending training and rolled as if I was going to die, I really wanted to give it a punch, but when I was put into the battlefield, there was no one more reliable and dependable than him.

“…… Damn, that’s so cool…….”

Rick Hanson burst out laughing.

“Rick, Rick Hanson! God, you got shot in the ass!? Sergeant Aiden!!”

“Yes Platoon Leader!”

“Move quickly to the rear!! From bullet removal surgery!!”

Feeling a burning sensation rising slowly from his hip, Rick Hanson looked up at the sky.

The sky, which was black until it was put in, is gradually turning blue.

With gunshots fading away.

The day was finally bright.