Sacred Chevalier

On the night of Istalone, Wang capital, it is still hot, even in September. Kate was running through the brush listening to the bugs, not outside. It is not a letter. To write your thoughts and ideas on paper and leave them behind. This was done by Paul, the late husband of Lilia Shrimp, a teacher, but became a habit while imitating it.

'… the basic abstention in war is that we prepare a larger army than our enemies, we have enough food supplies, and we end it in a short period of time at once. If this is put in place, there is a better chance of winning, even if the enemy has a famous General. On the other hand, however, the example of the small breaking the great is found in the East and West now. These examples are called the art of war, and most generals are learning as well as future generations of war history researchers. But strangely, these generals become parties to this case. While learning examples of others' failures, I do not believe that I will be in a position to name them myself. I guess this is the stupidity of something called a person '

'... If you study the case of the small defeat of the great, all of which have a cause of defeat on the big side, to lose and lose. Whatever the differences in tactical operations, their causes of defeat are classified into several forms (patterns). First of all, the causes of defeat in strategic terms include the absence of justice in war, incomplete intelligence-gathering and analysis, disruption of the chain of command in military organizations, failure to replenish, and betrayal by tactics. Tactical failures include the dispersal of forces, failure to share information and control. The failure of formation operations is included in this failure of control. And the point common to all miserable failures is that they did not retreat when they should have, and missed the opportunity'

'... the Battle of the Beech Plains ahead added a new page to this example of failure. That is, failure due to the difference in weapons. The artillery changed the way the conventional battlefield was. If we refer to this weapon, which has changed our disadvantage in strategic terms, assuming that it is called a strategic weapon, the appearance of war in the future will be very different from what it is today, due to the emergence of artillery. If, for example, thousands of artillery guns were prepared and operated in three stages: loading, ignition and ejection, they would be able to keep firing constantly. In this case, there is no need to hit the shell. In a certain amount of time, in a certain area, the idea becomes to strike a certain shell. In other words, the number of weapons, not the number of soldiers, makes victory and defeat determinative'

"... This Ursu Taiji march follows every example of a great army losing. First of all, there is no righteousness. It is convenient only for nobles, such as hatred, and it is impossible to gain the empathy of soldiers. Next, there is a lack of information. The terrain of the Ursus plateau is known to some extent, but it is unclear about the power of the thieves. Even in replenishment, it is unclear how far supplies, including water, can be procured locally. There is also a problem with information control. General of the League of Lords, General of the Central Army, Second Knights guarding the supply. These are essentially independent and not in a position to give instructions to each other. I doubt how far directive orders can be thorough on the battlefield. And naturally, these things are spotted on the enemy side as well. If you are in an enemy position, take Operation Scorched Earth and engage in a guerrilla battle after stretching the supply line. Ursu Taiji is not a state, so there is no capital to occupy or royalty to capture. We just have to keep taking supplies while we keep moving through the vast wilderness. Even the peasant militias expropriated to unfamiliar lands will be in a state of abhorrence only to be attacked several times'

"No, this isn't happening. The goal is unclear in the first place. Is it a complete occupation of Ursu Taipei, or will that do you good if you drive out the bandits? If it is the latter, we do not need a large army of 60,000. Ten thousand troops, mainly horseback riders with excellent mobility, is enough. Yes. The essence of the problem is that this war is' an end in itself '. Javalist performance."

Kate shrugged low and put the brush down. Because there were signs behind it. Looking back, the blonde, who should have been asleep on the sleeping table, was about to get up slowly.

"You still don't sleep? It's too late, isn't it?

"Elfina, have I woken you up? The writing is over. I'm going to bed."

Elfina scratched up her long hair carelessly. Rich, beautiful shapes of breasts hide out. I only wear one pair of shorts that hide my lower body. Blow out the lamp and go into the bedroom, holding Elfina with her right arm, she happily puts her head on the arm pillow. Already released four times and given more pleasure than the number of fingers on both hands, she leaned against Kite with a filled look and layered her lips.

"In Ursu Taipei, it's time for the battle to begin. Your father cares. I wonder if your concern will become a reality..."

In the dark, Kate nodded to a whispering grunt.

"Even if we lose, there's no such thing as less damage. The problem is when it fails miserably. If I suck, the kingdom itself will shake. I guess the Javahs will be scattered and the Fairchilds and Neutralists will be fighting together in a system that supports the kingdom, but not all the Javahs will disappear. I don't even think the survivors will allow the rise of the Fairchilds. With an external enemy called Empire, it could be a civil unrest."

"If you do, what do you do?

Kate turned around and turned to Elfina. Think vaguely about the future as you stroke your silky smooth hair. In case of civil unrest, both heroes and holy knights will be involved. It was flat out that my women would be sacrificed for such a nasty thing.

"If I can, I want to take everyone away. To the south..."

"I'll go anywhere you go. But you're not going to run, are you?

That's what I'm saying, Elfina's gonna wear it. I felt null and my lower body was wrapped in heat. Close your eyes to comfort.

"Still not enough? You really like Elfina."

"It's your fault. You made me such a slut. Take responsibility."

That's what I say and start moving. From the ground up to the tip, it wraps up perfectly without gaps. The mouth of the uterus sucks on the tip, and she wants a child quickly. Groaning at the wonderful pleasure, Elfina also leaked a voice of joy as she stroked her well developed white thighs, bracketed hips and abundantly rocking breasts. Kate was thinking of something else, blaming lightly from the bottom as she moved.

(Suppose the kingdom was in danger of annihilation. Do I save the kingdom? Where's the reason to save him? Women, including Elfina, my parents, my family and relatives...... Stefan and the rest of us...... is that about as far as we should be protected? I don't care what happens to kings and princes. I want to eat more superb women like Elfina. Thinking about it, would you rather the kingdom perish? Suppose we went back to 500 years ago, when the herd was ambitious...)

Naturally, there would be a move to stop it. The Dukes of Fairchild and the Marquis of Roglaia pledge allegiance to the Kingdom. It should try to stop you from returning 500 years ago. But here, three variables are added. Empire, Ursus Taiwan, and the Archdiocese of Welos. The Empire lands from the sea and tries to hold off west of the Great Fortress of Varihardt. The forces on the Ursu platform are not so threatening. At best it would be best to enter Parkshire Prefecture. I can't read the developments in the Weros Archdiocese, but I shouldn't have territorial ambitions. In anticipation of the aftermath, they will try to strengthen their connection to the Empire. I may not support the kingdom and march for restraint.

"Caito!"

Get up, turn your arms around Elfina's hips and hug her, hitting her breasts. I push it up because I made it so intense. Whether it was for the flavor of the meat or the daughter-in-law to the turmoil that would come, Kate gained more intense pleasure than ever before and let it go in abundance.

Nearly 10,000 of the 20,000 central armies led by General Damian Javar fell ill and remained in south-central Ursus Taiwan. Should it have been, it should have withdrawn at this point. But if we do not achieve one thing and withdraw just because we have spent an enormous amount of war money, the power of the Javalists will be greatly shredded and stripped of their position as generals. The impatience had spread not only to him, but to all the nobles. Reorganize the 10,000 you can move and head north on the Ursus platform. And while he sent out nearly a thousand shepherds, he finally captured the appearance of the enemy.

"I didn't know you were retreating so far back..."

"But from what I've seen, the enemy is about 3,000. And isn't it even the appearance of a woman? Daiwa, it would be a collection of Utah gathered from the settlement. Even though the shepherds are out, this one triples, we can win enough."

"But isn't it suspicious? According to the information, it should have been about a thousand people who escaped into the Ursus platform. In this short period of time, three thousand troops will be ready..."

I also gave a cautious opinion, but Damien ignored it. We can finally fight. The enemy is trying to gather and take a convex formation. Then you can spread your wings and destroy the siege. The difference between him and me is triple, enough is possible.

"Get in formation! We'll destroy them! This is the end of Ursu Taipei control. Everybody, fight!

The face of the soldiers also changed in the general's eyes. I was in a mood for war, but I have to fight more than the enemy came out in front of me. And due to the difference in numbers, it was obvious to whoever saw it was overwhelmingly advantageous. (11) Morale was greatly increased by one.

"Well, you mean the army even if it rots? You look like you're getting morale from looking at us, don't you?

Lucian chief Camilla Slansky grinned at its splendid beauty without looking as if she had cowered three times as many enemies as her own. She's not the only one. All three thousand are flat ahead of the overwhelming difference.

"Apparently, the enemy is thinking of annihilating a siege that exploits force differences. Too boring as the textbooks say."

"Why? I don't have any ambush concerns. In this wasteland, I think it's a stone?

Camilla tilts her neck to the crush of a military master. Teacher Ilham Sinan explained, pointing to enemy forces with a whip.

"Sure, you'd be right if this were normal. But now it's an emergency. There should have been sick people continuing and a large number of deserters. In other words, there is a widespread feeling of abhorrence. They're relieved by the force difference when they see this one, and they're just barking. Ten frightened, fleeing dogs are barking for a few favors when they see three hungry wolves."

"I see. I mean, if it collapses even in one place, will it be a total collapse? What if you're in the enemy's shoes?

"I wouldn't be here if I were you. withdraw at the stage where the sick person continues. However, if there is a circumstance that you cannot withdraw and you get here, consider the unbeatable formula. In other words, consolidate your protection and wait for your allies to gather. If we add 10,000 more, we'll just have to get out of here."

"Then we should settle this. I'll put two escorts on it. Stay here and watch."

That's what I said, Camilla put the horse forward. Pull out the sword you stabbed in the hips and point it at the Royal Army.

"The weak dogs are running a scan and a vanity. How much we got together and all we got is a dog... let him hear it. Let him hear the roar of the most powerful battle tribe, the Lucian tribe!

"" "Wow!!!

To an awesome loud voice, Sinan accidentally blocked her ear. billibility and was as roaring as rocking the earth. Only 3,000 armies become one beast and unleash a great deal of killing.

"Ravage it!

When Camilla waved her sword down, the three thousand warriors began walking simultaneously.

"Hey, what are they? I'm not listening... I'm not listening to this!

Damien shrugged and shouted. With the roar of the Lucians, the horses of the Royal Army are rampaged and the soldiers are in a state of frenzy. The increased morale fell at once, and many of the soldiers had fled before they fought. Not so long ago, the killing spirit unleashed by the impending group was awesome.

"Fufowo!"

Camilla waved a sword in each hand. That alone flies the neck of several soldiers. Camilla is not the only one. The soldiers of the Lucian tribe were overwhelming the Royal Army, regardless of gender. When you slam down the center with clams, you slam down the enemy formation around the right. As if running through a deserted field, its speed doesn't drop at all. After they passed by, the corpse had been rolling, which had become unbroken.

"General, please run away! The enemy is imminent!

"Stupid...... stupid, stupid, stupid!

Damien managed to escape, though confused. Some of your incompetent men who were just in the mood seemed to remain somewhat in a better proximity. If the generals escape, the soldiers naturally start to escape. The siege should have been wiped out by three times as many troops, but it was easily eaten out of the inside.

"We don't need to go deep. Burn down the bodies after collecting weapons, possessions, etc. Those who surrender will be forced to work in the fields as slaves."

The time we were fighting would not have been practically an hour. But in that hour, out of about nine thousand kingdoms, half were taken, and half fled or surrendered. Sinan looked frightened and came out in front of Camilla.

"I've seen some battlefields, too, but I've never seen an army with this much fighting power. 20,000, no, 30,000 troops."

"Humph, naturally. We are the strongest fighting nation. This level of battle doesn't even make it a workout. So, what do we do now? Say the plan."

"A separate unit led by Guran is moving. Probably not far from here, there must be a formation that's stockpiled their food supplies. Gullan would find it. Easy to break enemies full of sick people, etc. There comes the people who have fled now. What do you think's gonna happen?

"I would try to kill all the thieves. Didn't I?"

"That's different for the soldiers. Even where it failed miserably, if it were to have fallen to self-defense, it should be in a state of giving up. That's where we hit from behind. Probably surrender before you fight."

"Hum...... so, you kill?

Sinan shook her head. Only the seriously ill can kill. There is another use for the living.

"If you are in excess of 10,000 armies, it should be nobles who are leading you. If we capture him alive, we can use him to negotiate a ransom. Soldiers of civilian origin make them farm as slaves. Turning northern Ursu Taiwan into a cultivated area requires more manpower than time. They can use it for that. Kill him if he's seriously ill with no chance of recovery. That's compassion."

"You're thinking a lot ahead. So, what happens then?

"We're already releasing scouts. After entering Ursu Taipei, the Royal Army appears to be marching dispersed into several. Capture and destroy it one by one. The more you fight, the more food, booze, and money will come in."

"We are a proud battle nation, don't join the bandits... but we are not so abject as to reject what we can say. Don't hesitate to take it."

With a smile on her beautiful mouth, Camilla proceeded with her horse.

On September 29, more than two weeks had passed since the Royal Army received the news that it was suffering from the plague. Replenishment from Parkshire County was in addition to weapons food, plus fuel to boil water. It was an unavoidable but larger load of supply line maintenance. But on this day, an expedition from General Augusto Javar rushed in.

The Great Defeat of the Royal Army

Mathias, the Second Knight Commander who received that report, did not believe it at first. No, it would be accurate that I didn't want to believe it. The central army led by General Damien Javar suffered a devastating tragic defeat, plus 10,000 troops led by the Marquis of Danton and Count Abram, respectively. Combining sickness, death in action, and missing persons, they say it's well over 30,000.

"And I can't believe it... it's 60,000 large armies. You're saying it destroyed just a few thousand of them!

The cavaliers are also upset. The Messenger has furthermore conveyed the instructions of the General.

"The Duke has decided on a final showdown with the thieves. I would like to ask the Second Knights to join us..."

"Stupid! You mean you still fight while you make so many sacrifices! You should just retreat!

Below the Deputy Knights, some cry out against. Originally, the role of the Second Knights was to maintain the supply line and restore security in Parkshire Province. It is not the work of the Knights, such as going out of the country and fighting. Also, the instruction order system is different. Because the Second Knights serve the Royal Palace, if we are to put the Second Knights on the front, we must go through the military, the Royal Palace.

"Does the Duke of Javar understand that there are differences? We are the Knights. Its role is to protect His Majesty and the royal family and to maintain domestic security. Fighting outside the country is not our role!

Most of the time I nodded at the Deputy Commander's remarks. But Mathias remains silent. He was naturally aware that the Deputy Commander's opinion was correct, as well as that the Duke of Javar was speaking impotently, taking on the heavy responsibility of the Knights Commander. But at the same time, I was thinking of the position of the Duke of Javar.

(From the outset, there have also been many objections to this troop contribution. The Duke of Javar, half forcefully, went through this expedition. And the mention of catastrophic defeat, if it were to return without any fruit, however the kingdom's greatest aristocrat, would not escape being held accountable...)

"Your feedback is the best. But Damien, the Duke's son, has been captured by thieves. There are also other prisoners and senior officers in each nobleman's house, and they cannot be retreated. The Duke intends to open the situation by a resounding showdown."

In the words of the messenger, everyone shut up. I mean, we're not in a situation where we can withdraw already. There is no way of retreating and negotiating ransom with the thieves, but there are also aristocrats out there who will be crushed if they fail so miserably. Unless some achievement was brought back, the Javar family ended up as nobles.

"Send a messenger to the king's capital. The Second Knights will enter Ursu Taipei to support the Royal Army."

Mathias' decision gave the vice president something to say. But I don't talk about it. Because if we disagree in front of everyone, we will crush the face of the captain of the regiment. But in this situation, someone needed to voice their concerns.

"... May I?

Those who sat in the last seat raised their hands. It is Carlos Rodriguez, acting because the squad leader fell ill. If you're the youngest newcomer, you can take a big look at some things. Both Mathias and the vice president, relieved in their hearts, urged Carlos to speak.

"We will not disagree more than the Commander has made his decision. But there is too little information on the enemy. With the central army, not everything should have fallen ill. Probably more than a few times the strength of the enemy would have remained. But it's broken with clams. I don't think you can do that to just a thief?

The deputy commander also nods, turning his face to Mathias.

"Acting Captain Rodriguez is right. Even if you have no choice but to enter the Ursus platform, you should be cautious here. We should talk to the fleeing soldiers and think about what to do."

In response to that word, Mathias looked over at everyone. Everyone has the face of a warrior heading into battle. With that in mind, Mathias stood up.

"Now the Second Knights will enter Ursu Taipei and cover His Excellency Javar. It would be best if we could defeat our enemies, but if it is difficult, withdraw with less sacrifice. Carlos Rodriguez! Your Lordship will lead the Second Squad to gather information about the enemy forces. Don't miss any trivial information!

"Ha!"

Saluting him, Carlos, who left the curtain building, recalled the words of his friend, "Don't go into the Ursus platform," and shook his head. We can no longer stop. If you put your hand here, your contempt for the Rodriguez family, the house of traitors, will also disappear.

"I will definitely win!

A war that betrayed the survival of the kingdom becomes the de facto first line. To that, the young knight was exalted.