Chapter 38
38. Flags flutter, soldiers dance swords (1)
“Do I need to learn the sword?”
Ragnar had said. It was a poison..
I was saying that I wasn't following him, but that was the right thing to say..
Encrid was not gifted. I lived with only hard work in my dull body.
But still, in the meantime, I've met countless teachers and learned swordsmanship. I had time to mull alone..
His thinking was flexible and applied.
It's hard to learn the first time, it's different when you go into the field after you learn it.. In fact, one's talent is innate.
Flexibility and application, that's Encrid's talent.
‘You can use anything to suit your situation, to suit your needs..’
If you hit the Naurilia Kingdom standard, you should be good at intermediate or higher.
Mercenary industry hit intermediate.
No matter where you go, it's halfway through, that's where Encrid is now. Can.
However, apart from his skills, his combat skills in the field were excellent.
It was a life that was originally a life of poor talent..
Encrid thought he'd take ten minutes of what he had..
The soldier's spear is flying..
I heard the sound of the waves with sensitive ears..
It's not as accurate as it looks, but it's in the direction.. The opponent's behavior was also drawn in his head.
‘Feet turning sideways.’
Encrid stepped on the steps. The beast's heart brought boldness. Give strength to the left heel, pull the right foot back and turn the body.
The window blade grazed before his eyes..
It's a plate that suddenly flies out of the fog, but Encrid is embarrassed. Did.
There was no need for that..
It was a spear that had already stabbed himself dozens of times and killed him.
I avoided the first spear more than two hundred times..
Instead of drawing the sword, Encrid grabbed the middle of the spear and pulled it.
Hook-and-drag adversary opens his mouth in amazement.
“Uh?”
The enemy's head came through the fog, and Encrid grabbed his head and twisted it.
Wood Gain.
The soldier's neck was broken. A person with a broken neck can not live.
An enemy with a broken neck is knocked to the floor, and Encrid is a dead enemy Heard the window.
Before the fog spread in my head, I remembered the enemy's advance..
It was all together..
‘If you throw it anywhere, someone is right..’
He shot the ground with his left foot and threw it out with his strength..
The spear hit the air and flew, and the puck got stuck somewhere..
“Crustacean!”
I heard the terminal..
“What is it??”
“Crazy!”
The sound of the enemy's bewilderment.
Encrid, throwing a spear and listening, leaned forward Ran.
Even if you have eyes that look through the fog, you can see someone who is under your feet. It will be hard to see..
toodoodoodoodoodoo!
Quarrell and the arrow flew above his head..
“Whoops.!”
“Off”
“It's an arrow.!”
From behind, the screams and profanity of the allies burst out. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be in the middle of the night. I've already done it many times..
Rather, it was a problem because there was too much tension. Encrid narrowed the distance and drew the longsword.
I measured the distance with my hearing, and it was accurate..
Throng!
Pull the sword and hold it in both hands, transforming the top horizontal slash into the sword Swung..
The original top horizontal slash is a guard that blocks the opponent's sword and cuts it with the back blade It's technology..
Encrid changed it..
Posture was similar.
Hold the sword over the parietal so that it is level with the floor and change the grip.
It's an island grip with a thumb on it..
As he was in that position, he drew a circle with his sword.
The top horizontal slash was the bottom horizontal slash because of the lowered posture.
It was a ridiculous position, so the sword didn't have the power right..
But it was an unexpected strike..
The enemy failed to respond..
Boo-woong!
Puck! Purbuck!
I felt resistance from the blade I swung.
“Evil!”
“What is it?!”
“The floor.!”
Hey, you see it quickly, I saw the enemy rising up through the fog..
Yeah, the viewing angle was only to the extent of the sword's reach, but it didn't. This is somewhere..
You see the enemy, you see the enemy, you see the weapon, you see the sword you hold..
The situation was different from the previous one..
There were three guys with big shins. The three were limping in a row of blood. They were all armed with iron brains..
One of them bit his molars tight and pointed his brain at him..
Encrid took an overshot step..
The left foot is stretched diagonally forward, followed by the right foot.
In an instant, his position changed..
Quarrell, fuming and flying, penetrated the place where he was..
Encrid didn't stop from avoiding Quarrelle.
Tried parietal chopping at the same time as avoiding.
The longsword fell from top to bottom.
The enemy holding the metal brain reflexively drew the shortsword, and the longsword and the I tried to stop it by making a cross shape..
Encrid stamped it with force and pressed it..
Zeng! Kuddek!
If you don't win the power, the other side of the Shortsword presses the leather helmet and the enemy's I dug into my head..
It wasn't a slash, it was a smash..
Pugh..
With the foam, the broken head went back. Blood flowed from the leather helmet that was pitted inside the face of the enemy Struck a red curtain in front.
“Off, Off.”
The enemy, with a broken head, couldn't speak, and he stuck his butt., my eyes were blurred..
Encrid literally recovered his sword, took a step back and turned away. In an instant, he moved a step aside.
Then the infantry's sole swung and flew to the spot where he was.
The spear blade grazed the left flank. The cloth armor was ripped off a little. And that was all.
Avoid it, and then throw out the sword..
It's not swinging fast, it's slow..
The man who wielded the spear reflexively pulled the spear and took the blade with the spear. I blocked it..
Tung.
Sword and Spear met.
As it was, the sword began to go down on the spear..
Cutting along after binding, with advancing pace.
De-de-de-de-de-de-de-de!
I heard the spear grinding..
Puck!
The end point of the sword was the enemy's chest. In an instant, the blade, which went down on the spear, broke through the enemy's chest.
Flesh digs, bones break. When I drew my sword, it was puckered and blood poured out..
The blood soaked Encrid's chest..
I woke up with my sword in a slightly bent position on my knees..
He pulled up, stretched his knees, and set his body right up..
What I've learned so far has been basic. It's time to throw away bad habits and build a new one, soberly now It's barely reached the previous level..
However, the basic equipment of the sword and swordsmanship centered on the Valencian Mercenary sword It was so different to have it now..
It had wings on the back of the lion..
Encrid's flexible thinking has made him perform more than he can..
A blood-soaked sword moves between the remaining soldiers. Encrid danced his sword without speaking..
* * *
Flag Troop six.
The commander of the principality of Azpen thought.
‘If you notice it's witchcraft, what do you have to knock down those six? You won't even notice..’
Victory. Now it's time to think about what victory to take.
“Cut it off..”
The Graydock Unit, which had been left as an independent force, moved..
It's the back of the Kingdom of Naurilia..
Now, the fog-mad men are trying to get away with the Graydock squad. will meet. The commander ordered and recalled that his operation was error-free.
There was no.
General Frock came and confirmed again that this shouldn't be a failure. Went.
If it wasn't for that, no general-level personnel would come to this battlefield. Will.
The commander again ordered.
“Kill them all..”
This battle will make a difference between Azpen and Naurilia..
As his command falls, Encrid from the 1st Flag Troop dances a sword dance I was dancing..
* * *
“Fucking!”
The captain of Naurilia's battalion thought he had a terrible dream.
‘We took the player..’
If the enemy had anything to prepare, there was something to prepare here..
But if you lose all your troops here, you'll be ready, you'll be unable to do anything..
“Retreat! Retreat!”
There was a sound of retreat all over the place..
The battalion chief was calm..
“No, no, no.!”
Quarrell flew behind the back allies.
‘Fucking Brain Troops!’
The battalion chief felt sick..
I thought Yongke had hidden the brain of a number of people..
Where? The Reconnaissance team's report had already answered..
‘Kidari Grass!’
Now wasn't the time to think about this leisurely..
The battalion leader's brain has escaped reality..
“Wake up! Come together.!”
Two of the best squadron leaders tried to take over the unit, but the enemy's army His skills were not normal..
The troops who backed off are Graydock.
It was an independent squadron of the Azpen Air Force..
The battalion leader recognized that he had been hit..
I was desperately trying to keep my mind up..
“It's a fog of annihilation! I'm a shaman in the Azpen Air Force.!”
Pups like dogs.
“What to do to walk through the fog?”
It was rare for a deputy to answer.
“Get the guy you know.!”
I can't see the front, and the enemy is beating his allies back and forth..
This way, it could have been wiped out..
No, it will be wiped out..
Soon the deputy brought the answer.
“We need to break the spell's mark.!”
Mediated? Flagpole..
“Rush toward the flagpole.!”
The Battalion chief cried out.
“……I don't know which direction the flagpole is..”
The deputy threw up desperate words..
The enemy, who was first seen, changed his position like a cog. Bang Bang turned. So I couldn't identify the location of the enemy.
The battalion leader couldn't erase the two letters of annihilation from his head..
While the battalion leader grunts, the Fairy Squadron leader in charge of the 4th Squadron I noticed that the enemy would not let me back down this way..
Her expectations were correct. And that wasn't a good thing.
‘If there's no reversal, they'll all die..’
She thought the battlefield needed a new wind, but in the end The wind didn't blow..
The battle was defeated..
The Fairy Squadron barely survived the crisis of death.
A mist hung behind her as she fled. It was annihilation. The surviving allies would not be fifty..
* * *
Visor!
Encrid fought well. I fought incredibly well, and it was satisfying..
The allies were close to annihilation, but he alone had about twenty soldiers I laid down..
Blood flows in the hand that holds the sword..
I blame him for cutting my forearm in a battle a little while ago..
‘I don't have power..’
Ever invested only time in basic training.
Until Ragnar is finished, so get rid of the bad habits that have attached to your body Until then, Dalian had told me not to do anything..
Then he said, " Oh, my god.".
“That's not what you're saying on the battlefield..”
You might have thought it didn't make sense for him to tell you..
Don't fight to get rid of bad habits in the middle of the battlefield..
Then you need to die quietly..
But Encrid was able to.
By giving his life and dying, he ruled out the actual battle.
And it was only today that I showed my skills in the field for the first time..
‘It's different..’
So far, it's a Valencian mercenary sword, or whatever, and it's a means and a way. Fought without. I have lived like that. That's the same now..
If there was anything different, the center of it was swordsmanship..
‘I want to learn more.’
The desire to learn skyrockets further. I didn't want to end up with the basics..
With Encrid, who killed two squads of troops alone, the enemy is approaching Shui. Did.
What condensed milk, holding on from the inside, opened up Encrid's vision more.
The witchcraft fog no longer affected. In front of his eyes, the enemy drew a semicircle and saw the line.
All in their hands was a brain.
“Let's compete one-on-one like a macho..”
Let's try the skills you've gained through the basic machine once more..
“Crazy asshole.”
The guy who appears to be the enemy squad leader said.
toodoodoodoodoodoo!
The brain bounces off the strings. Quarrell got stuck in the whole body..
Quarrell in the eye brought terrible pain.
‘It's painful..’
But also glad.
As he was dying, Encrid recalled what he had to do in the repeated Today.
Ragnar continued to emphasize the basics.
“Well, one day, if you keep fighting for your life, you keep fighting for your life, you keep fighting for your life, you keep fighting for your life. It's gonna stick to your body..”
It was very irresponsible, but it had meaning.
Encrid needed more practice..
Two letters of death fall on the whole body.
Before his last breath, one of the adversaries looked down at Encrid and said,.
“Awful asshole.”
Even then, Encrid held his sword tight. The blood he shed was on the floor.
“No matter what happens, for example, if you die, you don't miss your sword. That's the first one..”
Countless teachers have spoken, Ragnar has spoken, and Lem has said the same thing. was.
Encrid did as it was..
“Teh!”
One enemy, who had lost many of his colleagues, spat in Encrid's face.
That was the end of it..
* * *
Morning is bright.
A new day has begun again..
Encrid multiplied what he got from yesterday's fight..
‘We need more practice..’
That's why I made the conclusion..
He learned to hold Ragnar back..
“I love this app but I can't wait to see if I have any problems with it.. But where did you learn it? Basics of Fencing?”
That's right. The sea he felt himself. All we needed now was a real battle..
“All over the place.”
“…… All over the place? Bitter, yes, yes. It's nice to have something ripe in Dalian come out at any time. And I don't know who the teacher is, but he taught me well..”
That teacher is you..
Ragnar cracked my face without her knowing..
Encrid used to work hard in Dalian..
That's also how fun it is..
In a repeated battle, Encrid alone took thirty soldiers. Cut.
Orot wasn't the only ben with his skills. Quarrell and the arrow were flying..
It was done by avoiding cooking. I had to use my hair well. That allowed me to increase the field even a little bit more.
Repeated a few times today again. And he wielded his sword again..
The things that were imperceptibly named Basic clung to the body nicely and perfectly.
“In the basic part, I have nothing to touch..”
In the end, Encrid's skills are so good that Ragnar will say this. Increased.
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