The girl with the fire wheel.

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?

"Ha! We volunteered to come here! Dilk, please join us on the edge of the line to avenge the Thousand Leaders, and to protect the Coimbra!

"Well, good to see you soon!

Two hundred reinforcements were sent from the state capital, Madres, the night before the departure. Noel was surprised to round his eyes for something he had not expected at all. This brings the total strength of the Noel squad to a thousand. A single blow would be enough.

Having returned safely to Madres, Grohl was asked that Noel was taking over one lonely struggling, rebellious lord after another, and wanted to reward him for his work.

Nevertheless, only the survivors of the Dilk squad - only two hundred infantry soldiers - managed to send them out. I couldn't even make them have satisfactory supplies. Because dividing any more soldiers and supplies puts the home Madres defense at risk. Already the port of Madres has been sealed off at sea at the hands of the Liberdam navy and the distribution of supplies has been interrupted. Land is already under control, and the only way to do this is with the supplies we have. Considering stopping the fleet from landing on the water, there is no surplus force whatsoever.

By the way, the Wake Up negotiations have been initiated, but it was extremely difficult to navigate. Perius was listening to the news of his defeat and at the same time contacting Grohl that he wanted to not go to Bahar to make an offer for a Japanese council. Grohl, who had completely lost his will to war, allowed this. Perius became a messenger himself and began negotiations under the water by visiting the Bahar faction.

The Bahar side, convinced of the victory, had no ears to listen to at all, only to repeat that there was no other way but to immediately abandon the sword and surrender unconditionally. Perius, who is in charge of the negotiations, also understood that as a matter of course, but he must at least be assured that he is not guilty of the life of Grohl and his family, General Coimbra. As a Coimbra minister, he has consolidated his determination to abandon both shame and outward hearings and to have to do everything in his power to the end. In an effort to manage to pull concessions from his opponent, Perius repeated his plea to Amir intransigently. Don't give in to the threat, and keep enjoying the gaze of contempt.

And Wilm, appointed Coimbra Taishou proxy, visited his tent. Perius, who could not hide the colour of his fatigue, was offered the contents of an ultimatum from Lord Bahar Amir.

"Now, it's a long time treat, so taste and eat! Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Noel was throwing a small dinner party to welcome a new and growing group. Originally, I had no particular problem with it because I was going to behave like a treat for the weather before I went out. I rather thought it would be good to get busy.

Only a small amount of alcohol was served, but Noel was still happy. I'm in a good mood so far because I got two rewards from Grohl. One is that the most prestigious medal in the state of Coimbra - the Library Medal with Golden Wheel - was awarded. The decorations imitating the elaborate balance and the grand golden rings are truly stunning and beautiful. There is nothing to be awarded without considerable success, but if we miss this opportunity, Grohl decides not to do it again.

And the other is a promotion to a thousand chiefs. It is a so-called second-class specialty, flying the senior hundred. The letter from Grohl, handed over, had a massive array of words to blame myself for the other day's change, as well as an apology for sincerely apologizing for my lack of clarity, and the lack of a face to match. At the end of the day, when I asked nicely about Elgar, it was even like a will.

Noel doesn't have that much loyalty to Grohl, but he has the perception that he's an ally to fight with. He paid me, and he's the one who made his place in the army. So I tried to propagate or imitate too much to make him win desperately before. Barbus and the others said, "What the hell are you doing now!" He was angry, "but, well, Noel turned it off. They're apologizing, and they even gave me a gift. Then Noel thought that would be enough. I honestly apologize if I did something wrong. And if you apologize, I'll smile and forgive you. I was once taught number 150 that it's the basics of friendship.

"Looks like Cynthia got promoted to a thousand head, too. You're almost with me."

"Congratulations, Captain. Really now, but it's no different than congratulations. Another drink for the economy!

"Thank you, Barbus"

Pours enough liquor to overflow an empty glass. Now Noel has decided to keep it the last time. There must not be a battle tomorrow just in case. The Barbas know about that, too. It's as busy as usual, but the amount of alcohol is pretty small.

"... that's crazy. I wonder why I'm the only one. I think I worked pretty well, too."

"Oh? What are you kidding me about? I have cancer. Think with that delightful head about who your father was. Without the captain, you'd be executed first."

Barbus' shuddering voice. Ligrette didn't seem serious either. I guess I just couldn't help but say something. I can't honestly congratulate you here because Liguret wants to Liguret.

"Well, that guy's already cut the edge. More than that, I can't believe you fit me in. I will avenge you."

"Let's see. Well, from now on, be careful what you say. I don't think you'll ever have to tongue me again."

"Shit, you're as loud as ever. This is why the bandits are going up."

"Oh, this is it from the side I said. I knew I should have killed you."

"Well, that's a shame."

Watching the interesting interaction between Ligret and Barbus, I was sure that tongue-beating and verbalism would never be fixed. Because once stained, it doesn't fix inside. Cynthia dropped her fist bone many times, but Noel's use of words never fixed it. That's what I mean. Noel reconsidered that the number of fist bones was also willing to decrease as the ranks lined up, but perhaps he would not hesitate to do so. That's funny, so there's nothing wrong with that.

"Well, this is the mark of a thousand people. You'll look great! This medal is beautiful, but meaninglessly big!

Noel, who quickly sewed a thousand long class cards and medals into his military uniform, smiled and broke between the soldiers to show off. Basically an innocent and nostalgic character, Noel is highly popular with the soldiers. Besides, I'm strong, and I don't abandon my men. The soldiers welcomed him with a round of applause and praised him as Long Live Noel the Thousand. I don't see any way ahead of me, but I'm desperate to live right now and when I can enjoy it, I'm breaking it off to have fun.

"Yikes, a thousand chiefs!

"I'll follow you for the rest of my life!

"Haha, thanks!

When Noel is laughing at each other with the soldiers, I'm celebrating, and the soldiers are killing me one after another. I say thank you to each of them, and Noel keeps encouraging me to slap him on the shoulder and try my best.

"But the captain's beautiful, and he's in good shape."

"Unfortunately, there is no colour! Oh, I'm so sorry!

A young soldier holds his forehead down and sighs. I have no problems with my body, and my appearance is in order. There will also be many who fall in love at first sight. But when you know the inside, you don't look like that kind of object. Because that personality is the child itself. Immediately put out joy and sorrow, and the usual language is far from military.

Still something, strange charm. Sunny days are in a good mood, and rainy days are so grumpy that they die. Sometimes, then, they work the strength and horror of ghosts, and the ruse to burn and kill enemy soldiers. Never before has there been such a strange, somewhere attractive human being among the commanders of Coimbra. When it was not really balanced, the young soldiers were roaring with arms.

"I hope my daughter feels as good as that. I can't help but have fun every day."

"Hmm, what about that? If you take an iron hammer and you get slammed, it's very unstoppable. Besides, the captain's a good fireman."

"No, no, it's flashy, okay? That's how good a kid should be."

"Mm-hmm?

"Well, let it die. Let it live, you got funny at the end. It was a real shitty fight, but I think it paid off just a little"

"According to the captain, the battle isn't funny, it's interesting. That's kind of an inclusiveness."

"Mm-hmm?

"No, no, isn't that a really deep word"

An elderly soldier stares with his eyes narrowed. These men from the north have tasted both the glory and the apoptosis of the coimbra. I didn't particularly look forward to the future, and I was optimistic about what would happen in the future. For such a human being, a vibrant way of life like Noel is fascinating and preferably reflected.

After a delightful meal, Noel abandoned the occupied city and led all his troops to set out for Yavitz, the difficulty of Canaan Street. Although it is the streets that are organized, the surroundings are tightly sloped, with depressed trees and small tall trees on their faces. In fact, bandits, bears, wolves, etc. were also among the many difficulties that existed, and are still feared by travellers.

From the heights of Yavitz, where the bumps and light rain fall, Noel looks down the street beneath his eyes. The march of the Baha 'i army had already begun, and the vanguard troops, flying the flag of the sun in high altitude, passed by. A little further west than Noel, there are three hundred soldiers led by Barbus. Fire with Noel's signal and throw the end of the march into the crucible of confusion. And it's Noel's step to storm Amir's main unit, blocked from where he's going.

"... Captain. Soon, Amir's main unit will be here. That's definitely Amir's flag."

Cross sword on three sun wheels. According to Ligret, this seems to be Amir's crest. He said it was also a testament to the fact that he had already targeted the Emperor from shortly after his appointment as Taishou. Ligret said it didn't seem to matter that the ambition had come just before it materialized.

"I wonder if you want to be so emperor"

"That would be so. Because it will be the ruler of this continent. Originally, even this battle is like a war of imperial succession. The traitors are all just pretexts."

"Hmm. That's not much of a pin."

"I guess that's true for you. Anyway, I'm a thousand people long, so be a little nervous. You may not have ears to listen to, such as my words, which are only a hundred people long?

"I'm listening."

Listening to Ligret's aversion, Noel sees Amir's main squad with his binoculars. After a Kingsguard-like cavalry or infantry passes, a convoy of tanks pulled by two horses leads.

"I wonder if he's in there"

"You must be wary of archers. Even though you can see the Emperor's throne, you can't even laugh at the death of an emperor without hitting a flow arrow. This is the only way to go directly."

"I also thought about sniping with a bow. I knew I had to raid and take my neck off to make sure I killed him."

Noel can use a bow, but he's not good at anything. I just have to answer what I don't know if I can definitely end up with a blow. Besides, when it's raining, my fingers slip a little. Others don't have to worry, but for Noel, they can't help but care.

(It's not a big fall, but rain is rain. Something, I don't like)

It's not raining enough to wet the ground. Occasionally, the extent to which you feel droplets on your skin. Still, I don't like bad things.

"Perhaps that most luxurious tank is. See, there's a fine flag standing there."

"That's so easy to understand. I can't believe I even bothered to wear gold leaves. I am the Admiral and I declare myself honorable."

"That's more morale. He shows his allies that he is not afraid of his enemies."

A chariot with gold decorations approaches me emphatically with the General. It's time to give Barbus a signal. Stopped, seven hundred people led by Noel run down and take their necks. The total number of enemies will be 50,000, but only this point will exceed Noel's troop strength. Everything should go as planned.

"... Apparently, enemy alert is thin. There is also a slight mist. This is a great opportunity. Mountain areas are the best terrain for our Genb soldiers. If it strikes, we'll take it for sure."

Kai nods quietly.

"... um, what shall we do? You know, I have a really bad feeling about this."

"What more are you saying to sleep now? It's impossible not to come this far and attack."

"Well, that's true."

"I guess it's because of this time that I've been spreading bait.... If you can't make up your mind, I'll signal. Everybody, get ready."

I try to blow the trumpet that Ligret had in his hand. Noel held it down reflexively. Ligrette coming to the eye of condemnation. But Noel won't let go.

"... what shall we do"

"Lord Noel, the commander is just that. Either way, make up your mind. We obey it."

"Attack me! Opportunities disappear while you're lost. If you don't signal soon, you won't be able to move that gray head though!

A rough verbal ligret brings Noel to life.

Actually, I think you're right. If we don't go now, we'll never get another chance like this. This is our last chance to raid. From this onwards, the open plains will continue and the surroundings of the amyl will always be followed by strict protection.

- But Noel thinks. I was going too well. Every time the enemy got hooked on Noel's measures and kept getting duly raided and stirred up and exhausted. Don't you realize what I'm after? Are the enemies really unaware that they are in a dead place now? Is there anything that I haven't noticed about that amyl that made Grohl fit into the plan?

Noel's head goes around. What would Cynthia say if she were here? I don't know, but I think I'm probably saying the same thing as Ligret. If you don't go, there's no reversal. Absolutely. She would be storming. If she weighs chivalry.

But I'm not Cynthia. So I have to think hard on myself and come up with an answer. Just imitating someone doesn't serve as a commander.

Noel thought silently for only ten seconds and finally gave the answer.

"Stop. I'm withdrawing like this. Ligret, never blow the assault trumpet. If I blow it, let me pass out, but I'll stop it."

"Hey, what..."

"I don't have time to ask. I'll pull right off. Send word to Barbus as soon as possible."

We have to reward Barbus for stopping the attack. If we don't signal, Barbus won't start the attack. But I might see it as a good opportunity to storm it on my own. It is the strengths and weaknesses of Barbus who can make his own decisions. Send in soldiers to turn the message.

"Wait! Let me know why. Even if you are a thousand people long, an act of enmity is unacceptable. I'll call off the attack. Let me know why you're convinced to go!

"Because I have a bad feeling. Besides, it's raining a little. I feel terribly bad."

"Oh, that's it? It's raining, so you're telling me you won't come this far and attack?

"That's a good enough reason for me. If you can lie, though you can line up the right reasons. It's a waste of time, so I guess I wouldn't want to do it if I could. Once you understand, give us a message."

Ligrette listens to the answer and her face stains bright red with anger. When Noel tries to block his ears wondering if this is the case, he hears screams and anger from around Barbus lurking.

"- What is it?!?

"I knew it. Looks like we were ambushed."

"... I'm so sorry to hear that Lord Noel got the hang of it."

"No way, enemy ambush? How could this place!?

"You naturally think about how they move this way, too. I was set in a trap. But this is all I could think of to reverse it. From the other side, it seems easy to take it backwards."

"Wah, trap. So, we're the ones who got lured out properly!?

"You will.... Ligrette, and everyone, I'm so sorry it didn't work out."

Noel bows his head and apologizes, then takes his hand off the trumpet and hands the double-forked spear that was on his side.

"Hey. No way, you're not going to help. With this number, it's reckless to go to reinforcements! Bad for gray hair, but it's too late, and now it's a prerequisite for just us to escape. That would be the Commander's right decision!

"It is my responsibility that the operation failed. I will never abandon my people. The Barbas are important people. Besides, if you were abandoned, you'd be sad, wouldn't you?

"Oh, for that reason?

"That's a good enough reason to fight."

After saying all that, Noel ordered Riglet, who was at war, and Kai, who continued to remain silent, to have one.

Barbas, who were ambushed by ambushes, were in a state of confusion. They said they were lurking to raid, but they deserved to be attacked there. The termite party faces respond immediately, but the Coimbra soldiers unfortunately move dull. Noel's team has high morale, but he can't keep up with the enemy's agile moves. Instantly slashed down by the soldiers of the enemy's black armor.

"Shit, these guys are black and yang rides! Just get on the horse and go away! It's a pain in the ass!

"Are you the commander? Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'll kill all those who stand in your way!

A screaming Barbus neck hangs and a sharp, big sword runs. Barbus glances in haste and confronts himself with a great sword. The enemy is a soldier with the same black armor as the others, but he doesn't wear a helmet, and his short brown hair is slightly noticeable. And you can tell from above the armor what a muscular lump body looks like. It is also understandable that the Great Sword can be easily wielded.

"Lately, when a woman does it, she really gets stronger. Captain, it's so sweet! What the hell happened to the world!!

"The captain is Noel, isn't he? Kill one of your brothers. I will definitely kick your ass!!

"That's not how it works! You shitty bitch!

"Ahhh!? I don't know about shit!

Barbus takes the blow of a woman trembling in anger again. My hands tremble with impact. Barbus is unintentionally frightened by that look that just bit him to death.

(This one, this one, really strong eh! If it's just power, is it the same as the captain, no, more than that!?

"Oraola, you can't win if you're just protecting me! If you're a demon soldier, show me some teeth!!

The woman slaps me over and over again with a laugh. The blade of the great sword goes missing. Gradually, but with more momentum being pushed. If it stays like this, about two shots later, Barbus will be hit in the head with every big sword. But like running away, the other soldiers are all over their hands with their Kuroyang riders, no, they're rather pushed. The opponent is also as if he is playing. I can kill anytime, but I even remember feeling like I was waving it deliberately.

"I'll let some of you live and let you throw up where the devil is. It's just that you kill. He called me shit."

"Heh, that was bad, shitty bitch!

"This crumb!! I'll dye that gray hair red right now!!

The woman has swung through her thoughts and swung down a blow all over her body.

- Dead. When I thought so, someone kicked Barbus in the back and ran straight into the woman. The woman punches her face hard on the ground, shaking in anger as she slurps her nosebleed.

"- Kuh."

"Was it a little late? But I won't let you kill me any more."

Noel, with his head slammed by an iron forehead, stares at him with intent to kill.

"Heh, you're a demon or some shit! A, Atashi is Rebecca, deputy general of Black Yang Riding, let me take my brother's revenge!!

"You know, with a nosebleed."

"Ugh!!

When Noel pokes his nose in the head, Rebecca, who receives that he has been provoked, is furious. Bleeding from the nose gets worse and the face is bright red. Anger and lack of concentration.

"- Wait. I'm excited. It's possible that if it's you now, I can do it. I'll take it from here."

"Farid's brother! That's not true! This guy's definitely gonna kill Atashi!

When he punches Rebecca in the head arguing, Farid pokes his finger.

"Shut up, my orders are absolute. You lay siege to the enemy's exit. I've succeeded in attracting evil spirits, and I'll just make sure they end up here."

"Yes, because!

"What happened to your reply?"

"Wow, I get it. Ah, shit!

A man in black armor wearing a helmet. Bloody redhead peeks out of his helmet. Yes, as if Noel had the same color of hair.

"Barbus, help everyone."

"So, but captain, if that muscle woman stops you from exiting, there's an escape!

"Fine!

When Noel kicked Barbus over, he instructed him to just go. And relative to the man in front of you.

"I hear rumors about your martial arts. I am Farid, captain of the Black Yang Cavalry, a thousand members of the Baha 'i army.... What about you?

"Coimbra Army Thousand Leaders, Noel. I just got promoted last time."

"It's a celebration"

"Thanks a lot!

When Noel laughed lightly, the characteristic redhead finally entered Farid's eyes. Until now, I hadn't noticed because I was only paying attention to Noel's movements and the two-pronged spear. You look like you're having a normal conversation, but you haven't lost your mind for a moment. That doesn't change Noel either. I know that if I show a gap, it will definitely pierce my throat.

"What, are you red-haired too"

"Haha, you're in line"

"Sometimes it's odd.... Now let's say we've got an immediate glimpse of the name of the devil, and we serve each other!

With that said, Farid sticks his spear out of the ground. Noel rushes to pay for it with his own spear. In the meantime, Farid has also shrunk his distance and has seen a strong kick in Noel's torso.

"-Come on."

"You seem to be looking closely, but your body isn't responding well.... No, it's kind of weird."

Farid stops moving for a moment. Noel quickly rebuilds his posture and sticks the bifurcated spear in reverse. Twisting and dodging your body as if you knew it, a spear stone poke is struck down on Noel's head. I plundered the redhead, but avoided a direct hit, but the spinning blade hit me even harder. It also managed to avoid by rolling unnecessarily on the ground. But Noel can't find the opportunity to fight back. If you get your hands on it, it becomes a gap, and all you can see is the sight of being pierced through your body.

"Do you want to change that? Again, there are things to be afraid of as evil ghosts"

"Haaaa, haaaa!

"You seem to be watching my movements very well. I'm afraid your body hasn't followed me. Besides, he seems pretty tired.... Somewhere like that, you look familiar"

Like Farid says, Noel looks at his opponent well. Noel has survived and been made effective because he has seen it well. Concentrate your nerves at all costs and try to see the movement of your opponent. Then I kind of feel like I can see the other guy moving slowly. If you mount your own attack in conjunction with it, you can roughly take it away in one blow. It was very tiring, but it was also Noel's skill in defeating opponents easily.

But I can't see a man like Farid moving very well. Concentrating your nerves doesn't make much difference. Rather, it launches an attack as if they are reading this one's movements. Really, very strong.

"Aaaaaa!!

Noel had to stop and decided to launch an attack with restraint. This will not catch a gap in the counterattack. I hide the blade of truth of my destiny among the many lies I've exchanged. Noel was the first fighter to get knocked in. If there's nothing you can do about it, this is the only way anymore.

The third, fourth, and fifth blows, and the full-blown blow of fate. He gained momentum by inverting his body, releasing it with a full force of lateral eagle to Farid's head. Whatever part of a bifurcated spear hits, it's a Kaishin attack with as much power as it can make you faint. I can't get anything more out of Noel.

"I've been watching them attack a lot, too. So you can't beat me."

It didn't arrive. When Farid immediately threw down his spear, he let it gently circulate with a sword that unleashed an imminent attack. If I had taken it decently, I would have definitely broken my attitude. Farid kicks into Noel's flank and forcefully breaks his attitude. He covered it as it was and tried to stab it to death with a sword he shook down.

But I can't even get Farid's blade. Noel is grinning like a beast, grabbing his sword. The blade devours into the palm, and when it is pounded, blood flows. Red Shizukuishi descends on Noel's face.

At that moment, someone's expression passed behind Farid's brain.

"- Ki, you are"

"The only time I lose is when I die. If I lived longer than you, even for a second, I'd win. So I won't let you get away."

As soon as Noel puts more effort into his hands, the firehand rises from the surrounding swing. The firehand burns further into the rear trees, and the smoke instantly fills between the soldiers. It's not going to disappear at all with about a light rain. It was definitely a flame to which people's hands were attached. Carnas' purgatory comes to mind.

- Fire gauge? No way, you're gonna wind up on your side! You're gonna burn to death, too!

Fire heats the armor. I can play bees and deaf sounds. I can't breathe. Farid, remembering the end of the Castle Fortress of Carnas, looks down at Noel's face. It's a cloudy eye ready to die. Half-life pain doesn't work on dead people. Let go of the sword and think about picking up the spear that is falling beside you, but that is also difficult. At that moment, Noel would jump on Farid and try to be burned by fire together. Even if you see movement, there are things you can't avoid.

"I miss dying alone, but with everyone, I'm fine. So I'll take you all on the road"

Noel laughs like crazy. The Black Yang riders of boulders also suffer from smoke. I'm not afraid of dying, but I'm not joking about burning to death here, and each one of them complains to Farid with their eyes. So is Rebecca.

That's where the retreat bell rings. It's an instruction from Amir to retreat.

"I will never let you get away with it. You burn with me here too."

"I'm sorry, but you can't die in a place like this! Black Yang Knight, we're pulling back immediately!

"Shit, you filthy bastards because you can't win! They're all ashes!

Farid, with his sword away, quickly retreats as it is, following the Black Yang rides down the hill with all his might. Only the laying Coimbra soldiers were left on the spot where the flames burned and the smoke filled them. It would be difficult to tell if he was alive or dead.

"Yes, Captain. Thank you for coming to help. I just don't like burning to death."

"Haha, me too, I don't like it. It's so hot, I hate it"

"We're all going to take you on the road, aren't we?

"Oh, that's just plain clear. After all, I don't like burning to death."

Noel, who has been having trouble breathing, is starting to think it's time to suck. There, the ligrets rushed in with the familiar tongue pounding. Thick cloth on face, body wet with water.

"You're not out of your mind! It's insane to light fire with your enemies!

"But you did, didn't you?

"Ugh, shut up! I didn't have time to think!!

With a creaking voice, Ligrette opens her eyes and screams. Looks a little bitter with smoke in it.

"And until I die, dude, there's a shitty Ama deaf voice. Come on, hey."

"Shut up! Look, he's alive. I'll carry him fast! Because I carry this stupid bitch! Kai's managed to keep the fire from spreading, but it won't last that long!

Noel speaks to Barbus as Ligret is ramblingly responsible.

"Ko, Kuroyang rides, because they are strong, think this is the only way. We had fewer soldiers. I'm sorry."

"Yes, no, and I can't help it."

Noel instructed Ligret to run a fire meter using a combustion stone. The target is where Barbus was lurking. Naturally, I would involve my allies, but I thought this was the only way to escape the Black Yang Knight. Even if one Noel works hard, that one will kill one of his people. So that now that the Amir raid has failed, I have just chosen to help one or more of my people. When I hung the fire gauge, I asked him to leave me one escape route, and to come and help me if he felt like it. It's not an order, it's a favor. Ligret came to me right. So Noel was so happy.

"It was all, it was clear, but if you're with everyone, it's true that you're not lonely"

"Well, it's an honor."

"Shut up, you idiots! Block your mouth!! I'm here because of you, and you're dead!

A ligret desperately retreating. In a bush full of black smoke, Noel found a face he had seen. The remains of the head of the gendarmerie, bloody and dead with a distressed look on his face. He had a transverse personality, but he was a surprisingly funny person. I wanted to talk more about it, but when this happens, I'll never get that chance again. Soon he will be caught in flames and the body will be completely incinerated. I can't afford to carry them.

(Together, I can't let you die, I'm sorry. I wonder if you'll all remember your promise)

Noel grieved for the head of the gendarmerie, and for the soldiers who had sacrificed themselves on this occasion. I weep just a little so they don't notice me, wipe my face immediately and move my feet desperately. In a consciousness that seemed to interrupt, Noel ran to the best of his ability not to be left behind by his companions to stay away from Ligret. Because if I didn't, I was going to be alone again.

Thus ended the battle of Yavitz. The battle itself is small-scale and not notable. Originally, Amir had several “shadows” available, and everyone under the flag was a phony. That in such a danger zone, it was not foolish enough to be chronic.

In the unlikely event that Noel had raided as he was, a Kingsguard would have jumped from the tank and been completely besieged and destroyed by the troops lurking in the bushes around him. Amir, escaped by the enemy, seemed dissatisfied, but when he found out Farid had left the rumored demon, he hit his hand and rejoiced, praising his martial arts. When one of the firemeters was told, Amir said, 'It is a demon to be truly afraid of'.

Beyond the difficulty, the Baha 'i army resumed its westward march. I started going for Madres all the way. Only the city of Rockbell, which will not remain rebuilt, and the state capital, Madres, will be left behind. It was obvious to everyone at the earliest that the end of the battle was approaching.