Chapter 132
132. Walkers walking in search of Dreams
Marcus felt sick..
I was in a cold sweat. My forehead quickly moistened..
‘These bastards?’
His mouth was dry on the enemy's hand..
It's not like you can't watch it. He was the commander of the current infantry battalion..
It's a unit that has been blown up in two battalions with reinforcements..
“Turtle Squadron Rear waiting! The rest stop the giants! Don't mess with the Jin-hyung! Put an arrow in the back of the back of the back of the back of the back of the back of the back.!”
The deputy, who heard his orders, repeated the same words.
The messenger, who heard the abbreviated command, ran everywhere.
“Shival, stop it! Just stop it! If you retreat, you die.!”
It could have been the worst. Forced to sacrifice a soldier, the fraud will be bristling, and one It's like a dream to preempt favorable notices on a battlefield that has begun to push. It'll be work..
But I couldn't help it..
Right now, we needed time to get the unit down..
Horn trumpets stretched and rang.
Puuuuuuuuuuuu!
Marcus thought, looking at the fog that moistened his vision.
It's a salutary, damn right environment..
Didn't you say that you were nearly destroyed by this crazy fog on the previous battlefield?.
It was a mist of witchcraft at the time..
I said how did it work out then.?
As the base and tactics of the former battalion chief?
‘Dogs don't believe bullshit..’
I know the former battalion chief is a human being. A soldier from the aristocracy who likes back money.
He's an asshole whose greed is ahead of his ability..
It is clear that there is another cause for breaking the spell..
Everyone is hushed, but the nickname Witchcraft Destructor has drifted into the squad. Platoon Leader, friend..
Lucky soldier, rumored to have been with Lady Luck.
So I sent him to the Cross Guard, and he came to work on it, something else. Soldier.
Why, this moment reminded me of the soldier.
The soldier who called me to control the lunatic platoon and do something. The name was clearly in his head..
Encrid.
After the thought of biting his tail with him,.
Beyond the fog slowly blurring.
A few heads above a human being were in sight.
“Crazy.”
You're a giant..
The enemy commander's cub planned it..
You're fighting tinkers, you're bringing your forces together to fight the main force..
If this was a gamble, it was a gamble that raised all the money..
‘Ha, you're doing that shit in this middle of the day.?’
It was a continuation of the strike from before the chamber..
It's a duel with a soldier, and it's a duel with a soldier..
Pick up the rear..
I want to send the giant out and overturn the plate in one room..
Is this a blend of strategy genius?.
Or the ignorant strategy that pushed him into a craziness was struck by chance. Will.
I don't know..
The battlefield only talks about the consequences..
So is the performance and the game..
So if you lose here, it's because of Marcus's own lack..
When the nervousness hit his chest, he laughed without knowing himself.
It wasn't a nickname for him, a war buff..
Marcus has his own desires, desires, primal instincts in this situation I felt a simmer..
That kind of desire wagon that makes my boobs banged all over my body Blood supplied.
‘Flow, if you ride a little flow.’
Marcus was not the type to scale back and forth and strategize. He was a matchmaker..
The head was used by his men..
“We need to retreat. At least one platoon of troops will be consumed by one Giant..”
“You have to admit that the number prepared by the enemy is deadly.”
“You have to deal with the archers, not the tortoises.-”
Before the end of the words of the group of lieutenants who gathered to use their heads..
“Battlefield left! Fairies and assassins appear and assassinate the commander indiscriminately!”
This is a start.?
“Battlefield right! More than one squad of war mercenaries fling. It's more than an express.!”
It was shit. I'm sick..
Marcus's heart didn't squeal, though..
‘I don't think it's going to end this way..’
Marcus said nothing, turning away from the deputy's eyes, hoping for a retreat. Did not.
It was nice to change, even a small one..
If the direction of the wind changes a little,.
Marcus waited, swallowing his dry spit. If the wind of change doesn't blow like this,?
‘No, there's a chance..’
When people gather, there are special people. There must be those in the infantry battalion..
I needed a small hand to break the conforming waves and move on.
Marcus believed that such a moment would come..
“Captain.!”
The deputy shouted as if he were a grandee. It was as urgent as that. That's the way it is. The messenger jumped..
From a distance, a very loud voice informs the situation on the battlefield..
Beyond the blood on his neck, a messenger who looks like he will fall screaming. It's a cry..
“Urgent! Urgent! I killed the giant.!”
It was a change, a change that I had been waiting for purely by intuition..
It didn't matter who did it..
“Full force reversal!”
Marcus exclaimed. This was the moment when the allies ' counterattack began..
He showed remarkable ability as a commander.
He was a good man..
At the cry, the Naurilia immediately became a running turtle..
It was a circular assault weapon made around the turtle heavy armor unit.
It was a massive group battle in which Marcus was confident..
* * *
The death of the giant was the beginning.
The winds of change that began everywhere washed away. It was like a typhoon blowing from summer to autumn.
“Stir-er-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!”
At the end of each squadron, the neck was large, and the voice of the soldier who became the messenger rang.
puuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Horn Bugle cider to move forward.
“I'm gonna have to go back and see if I can get it.!”
“waaaaah.!”
“Wipe it all out.!”
“Die! Assholes.!”
Bell also joined as a member. Lem, who killed the giant, has a chest when he sees the power of the giant's ally. Seething..
I felt like a battlefield that didn't seem to lose, .
Pavabak.
The infantry with the spear rushed first and stabbed the enemy like a thorn.
Hooked!
The stabbed bag held up. Azpene's orthodoxy was solid. The shield, the armor, and the long spear were pushed into the station..
“Open it.!”
It's a cry from the back of an allied spearman..
So? If it's hard, it's as hard as we are.?
Turtle Heavy Armor Squadron.
1st squadron of the 4th Regiment 4th battalion of the Cypress Division.
Elite in the squad named after the knight.
Power that is the core of the unit, not a separate independent army.
They moved.
The tactics were simple, and the strategies that encompassed the whole were simpler.
‘Further, it breaks and breaks.’
The Turtle Heavy Armor Squadron went out for attack, not defense.
The pace was slow, but silent.
If the infantry in the lead was a spear, this time it was withdrawn..
It's also a steel blade that slashes and breaks shields and armor.
The main equipment of the heavy armor unit is the original Changchang, but what you need this time It's a silent forward assault..
They replaced it with a blunt instrument, an auxiliary device for smashing enemy shields and armor I moved on..
Gambison on top of him wearing underwear inside, with chain armor and arms back over him It's the assault of a troop with a metal gauntlet and griv on its legs..
When they come together and advance, what a mess of mesmerists. was.
The ten heavy infantry in the lead took the same action at the same time.
Above his head, vertically raised the weapon.
The mace, which is longer than a regular mace, shadows over the blood-stained ground Makes.
“Mr. Gee..”
Someone from the enemy muttered..
Soon, the ten heavy armored personnel carriers in the lead lowered their weapons at the same time..
The enemy's shield, armor, and tinker spear with a steel blade that covered the atmosphere I was like, " Oh, my god.".
Bang! Zezerjeong! Woojik! Kwazik!
Various noises burst and mixed at one time.
Attack from the first assault.
There were no dead among the enemy soldiers. It was a fight between Jin-hyung and Jin-hyung..
It didn't fall apart in a blow, but the problem was the next one.
The shape of the enemy's tightly attached.
The boundaries of each other collapsed and overlapped.
Before the morning sun rises, the sun and moon break each other's boundaries..
So the soldiers of both armies fought to protect their own boundaries..
The heavy armored infantry, fighting in place with their feet tied, has its power I showed you..
Kwazik!
The buckler was broken in the second flurry, and a piece of wood splashed in the air.
The pupil of the Azpen soldier with the broken shield is shaken..
The iron blade flew back over the shield and slung over his helmet..
Cuckoo!
“Crustacean!”
The leather helmet could not relieve the impact of the metal..
He's a soldier who falls down with the inside of his head in a blow..
The feet of the heavy infantry passed over it..
Woojik, woojik.
Bones are broken, clowns are recessed, blood bursts. The body that couldn't bear the weight lost its soul.
All that's left for a soldier under the feet of a heavy armored soldier is death..
“Advance, One step!”
The Heavy Infantry squadron maintained the position of my unit's pride.
So it's a slow step, a clamping of the enemy's breath..
It's slow and slow for a rush or an assault, but it's a little bit of a rush..
You can't back down..
“Wipe it out..”
The captain was confident. It was worth it. The whole situation has been overturned for a moment..
If there was a knight in this battle.
If it had started as a knight's duel, it might have been a little different.
But your opponent didn't put up that fight..
He hid the knife in his spleen, and he pulled it out..
Ally's sword was harder.
It was such a hard knife that I didn't even think about it..
No matter how maniac Lem was, who knew he would play with giants and kill them..
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!”
Someone's shout tore through the atmosphere and rose into the sky. The soldiers were all excited. His eyes opened, he shoved his spear and swung his sword..
There were some people who picked up the axe and threw it at the gangan..
By this time, Marcus's mercenary skills had come to light again..
Hit the front with heavy armored infantry to destroy the opponent's army..
“Shoot! Shoot! Shoot them all.!”
The clan bypassed. It's a quick-footed light armor, a ranger with a shotbow..
At the end of the day, one of the outstanding rangers who joined the unit led them.
It was a woman named Finn..
She listened to Marcus ' orders, and knew what he wanted.
Arrows fly. There weren't many people who died from that arrow..
Just shoot an arrow, shoot it again..
Shoot an arrow without sparing it..
“Surrender! Throw away your weapon and put your head on the ground! If you surrender, you don't kill.!”
Cry again and again. A couple of good heralds repeated the same words and spread them on the battlefield..
Disheveled, those who run out on the outskirts don't, but they're a fraud. They were breaking back..
As soon as they meet Finn, they all drop their weapons and raise both hands. was.
“Don't kill! Don't kill me.!”
Finn saved the men who surrendered on purpose..
The effect was unremarkable. Everyone was putting one or two heads on the floor..
It was a moment when the atmosphere of the changed battlefield was perfectly crossed.
Lem robbed his hand after killing the Giant.
‘I'm gonna sweat..’
It was just fun here. What's next? It's time to chase and massacre..
I didn't get motivated..
It's not the same idea to avoid a massacre..
It's a fight that has already been won. It's just annoying to chase..
I'm wondering if you didn't hide another giant from the enemy., There was no.
I just felt a stir on the command side..
They'll all bounce soon..
‘You can do witchcraft..’
There's no such blemish..
The flow has passed, and the battlefield is over..
That was Lem's judgment..
He turned around and found my platoon leader..
“What, Cibul?.”
Wherever this writer has gone, watch him from behind..
You didn't see yourself fighting a giant properly and you disappeared.?
I can't see everything there, including the cat.?
I mean, I went with one of them.?
‘Uh?’
I'm not feeling well.?
“Wooer! Hooray for the Maniac Platoon!”
“Hooray for Lem!”
Because of the killing of the Giant, those who still raise the name of Lem around them There were.
Every one of the passers-by praised Lem.
A maniac in the allies killed an enemy, a giant, who was crazy about slaughter..
What's more, the last one is that M. O..
I saw the giant hammer wielded by the giant, and I saw the giant's thigh. He kicked and broke the giant's finger with his fist..
After that, he put himself in the air, and then he rotated..
Lem's feet grinded the giant's jaws as his head went to the floor.
It was an exciting blow. Then he lifted one of the rolling spears, from the broken jaws of the giant. I made art through the back of my head..
The fallen giant was like some kind of sculpture..
Lem in front of him was like a hero in the story.
The giant doesn't often appear as a villain in fiction..
And then, no wonder there were stretched cheers..
“It's noisy.!”
Lem screamed as he praised himself.
How loud is that voice, and the mouths of those around him who praise Lem Shut up..
And then, in their heads, Lem's alias dawned like a bright moonlight..
‘Just a maniac.’
Fucking maniac for no reason.
Mad and salacious maniac.
“Where's our Platoon leader??”
Someone raised his hand and pointed to one side.
There was an Encrid with two axes on that side..
I was coming this way, though. Lem, Ragnar, and Encrid met..
“No, I'm watching.…….”
“I picked up Oda..”
Encrid broke Lem's words and threw his weapon.
Two axes came into Lem's hands in the air..
It's Lem, who stretched out both hands and held it..
“Well?”
The grip, the grip, the feeling was pretty good..
Hold it yourself and feel it..
It was better than I used it before..
Hand-managed, blood-eaten weapons.
From center of gravity to axe blade.
It was such a weapon that used high-quality iron and managed properly..
“My axe was broken. I went to get this.?”
If you go to-morrow, you can straighten it out..
Encrid knew Lem..
“Yeah..”
Prone. He nodded..
I actually got it, but if peace comes with this..
A gentle aura came from Lem, who was sprouting life without knowing why.
My life was thin..
“I saw you look.?”
“I saw it. Axe to stop the giant. Winning by force.”
The eyes of the talking Encrid, Lem saw the eyes of my platoon leader..
Like a joke, the axe he threw wasn't important..
Inside his eyes, blazing flames, desire and lust, he is defenseless That fire.
To learn, to learn and to move on.
There was a passer-by who walked pouring blood in search of my dream.
This was enough..
This is why Lem likes humans called Encrid..
“That's good..”
Lem laughed..
Encrid laughed, too..
The two laughs were different, but they were also similar.
Ragnar, who was watching it from the side, intoned.
“Once you put the sword on your body.”
Then Ragnar's back blazed and Saxony rose. Saxony, which has come without sound, without fear..
“If your senses are full and your sixth sense is open, what next? Segmentation, how to divide and train each other, and also how to react. There's a lot to do..”
Encrid's gaze returned. I made eye contact with Saxony and asked him with my eyes.
‘That's what it's all about.?’
There was no answer..
“Next time.”
I think cutting is more of a skill here than Ragnar..
“Is this bastard? I'm stuck.?”
Lem's eyes are on me..
Audi was back before I could share the words of the day..
“Wooer! The crazy giant on our side is counting more!”
Cheers, that's awesome..
Yeah, this is back to being a crazy giant..
He soaked his whole body with blood, and smiled sorrowfully..
Is it a flippancy to smile purely with blood dripping from your sleeve, or is it a flippancy to laugh purely at you? Is he just a maniac?.
“Do you know the core of Balaf-style Baktu?”
He's similar..
Encrid's gaze turned to the Maniac Giant.
Audi looked at me with a smile..
“Salivary, it's all in.?”
Lem was angry..
They all splashed out on each other's lives..
Encrid kept it dry for a while..
In the middle of the battlefield, it's a battle. I think I'm gonna teach Encrid somehow. They were busy.
And they were the best on this battlefield.
Encrid said, drying up such a group of distinguished men.
“But the rest.?”
I didn't see Andrew and the kids now..
“I was swept forward..”
That was Lem's word..
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