Chapter 40
40. Flags flutter, soldiers dance swords (3)
Every day, Ragnar learns a point of concentration and runs into the field.
That's what Encrid repeats today..
Can not repeat.
The technology of concentration of one point is caught as if it were caught in death again and again. Did.
‘Let's not be impatient..’
Encrid switched thoughts. Let's break the flagpole..
When the battle begins again.
Encrid was mulling how to minimize damage.
Mulling and contemplating was one of his skills.
It's foggy again. It's the fog of death. So the name of this witchcraft was the Fog of annihilation.
Of course, Encrid didn't know the name of the Witchcraft..
But I only recognized that I couldn't be beaten like this..
In the fog, before Lem could say anything, Encrid opened his mouth first..
“Get down. Get down.!”
It's embarrassing. At someone's cry, the platoon leader was prone to his head..
“Room-Plaque!”
As Encrid again exclaims, reflexively, his ally raises his shield. His left hand was broken, and Encrid came with a shield..
Lower your posture, run and lift your shield at an oblique angle,and ride! And Quarrell and a few arrows stuck over the shield..
The oil-fed Shield did my part faithfully.
‘I said I'd come with a shield in the future..’
I ran out of here and I got hit with a quarrelle or an arrow and started fighting. There were.
Thanks to this, I got used to the route I was approaching while avoiding it.
Think and rush forward. In the meantime, I knew from experience. To escape the effects of the fog, we had to stick together with the enemy..
Encrid did that..
Encrid, who was running, suddenly spurned the ground and blew himself to the left.
Hung! Hung!
The window passed to the spot where Encrid was. It was already a memorized pattern.
Create a crisis of death on purpose to focus on one point Can't.
It has to be fired..
Encrid decided to do so. After dodging the spear, he ran back to the enemy's nose..
I saw the enemy beyond the fog. Inside the leather headpiece with a round head, a terribly embarrassed face was revealed.
Encrid kicked the astonished enemy's ankle..
“Oh.!”
He literally lost his balance and knocked his head into the corner of the shield..
Cuckoo!
There was a sound of wood splintering. If you hit this and survive, you'll be lucky too..
He pulled his longsword past the fallen man..
When he pulled it and swung it sharply, three or four enemy soldiers tried to get close to him. Panic. Seeing that, Encrid drew the root in his head.
It's more than 300 days since I repeated it today..
I could see the way with my eyes closed..
The location of the flagpole, the herpes of the enemy.
In the face of the enemy, Encrid's movement would look like a ghost..
* * *
A soldier of the Principality of Azpene, Ron, Naurilia, who ran out as soon as the fog was over. I was embarrassed by the soldier's movements..
He popped out from the left, sliced three or four allies, and suddenly picked them up. Disappear. It really seemed so. It seemed to disappear suddenly.
The reality is that you've suddenly lowered your posture..
“No, no, no.!”
“Bottom! It's underneath.!”
Ron said that the fog that wrapped around him was made of witchcraft or magic. I know. So this fog does not cover the sight of the allies. But the thick fog obstructed the view.
For example, under your feet..
So it looks good on the chest, but it doesn't look good on the bottom. The enemy acted as if he knew it..
“Kill him.!”
“Chew this!”
There is uproar all over the place. The enemy moved as if he had ten bodies..
Ron was nervous. I was going to hit my head in a short breath when I showed up around at any time..
The tension was winding down..
“Crustacean!”
“uhhhhhhh!”
“Here it is.!”
He still walked through the fog on the floor like a house..
Ron swallowed the spit. At the moment, the blade seemed to fly in front of his nose. My pee was dry. However, the enemy did not appear for a while. By the time the tension reaches the pole.
“Crumple the flagpole!”
Screams burst from the back. It was the platoon leader's voice. Ron jerked and turned his head..
The platoon leader is looking forward, and the enemy is causing his body next to him. Showed.
What happens in the tomb is what happens through the fog on the floor It was like a skeleton soldier..
‘You were alone.?’
I'm alone in this mess through the fog.?
He clutched the sword with both hands and pointed at the flagpole..
Tight!
In one silent room, the middle of the flagpole was broken. Flag tilts to the side and falls.
A little while ago, the flag was making a paralak sound in the wind, and the sound and movement Lost.
Fung.
The fallen flag caused dust..
Between the dust, the enemy seemed to look up.
It looked so in Ron's eyes. Then the enemy moved again..
“Kill him. Kill him.!”
Someone was dying and grabbed the crotch of the enemy's pants. It was wonderful. It was an act of Azpen's elite soldiers who had lost their lives..
The allies rushed like bees over it..
The enemy with two spears on his left flank and five quarrels on his thigh. I asked, bleeding..
“Why doesn't the fog kick in? It's a magic spell..”
Instead of the dead platoon leader, the squad leader snorted.
“Stupid, why do you think there are six flagpoles??”
The squad leader did not speak. Now he's going to die. Knowing this doesn't make any difference..
“Five of them were cheats, and one was real..”
“Crazy Asshole.”
“Why is it so difficult to concentrate on one point, and there's never been anything easy to do..”
“What are you saying??”
“After, focus, focus, focus.”
“Crazy asshole.”
Pak!
The enemy asked, and when he heard the answer, he stretched his own words and muttered, and then he said, " Oh, my god." Ron, watching, couldn't stand it and swung the spear..
My head was bursting, my blood was splashing..
The guy who was hit squirted blood from the floor, twitching his limbs..
“It's a big deal..”
Ron, who turned away from the door with the figurehead, turned away.
Because of this one guy, one of the flag troops didn't do my job. The great War was already a tilted plate..
It was the Mahayana of the Principality of Azpen. As long as there is this fog, you can't lose.
* * *
The pain of death fills the whole body. Encrid thought to forget the pain.
‘How did you learn the heart of the beast??’
‘The sense of the blade ' was great for the help of the assassin. The Heart of the Beast helped him roll until he died on the battlefield..
But the focus of one point was not easy.
Does the boldness of the beast's heart interfere? I don't think that's the case..
If it's been as easy as it's been a few times, Encrid has a great talent It must have been a man..
It was stuffy, but Encrid was sanguine. I wasn't uptight.
Because it didn't have to be..
‘Until you can't..’
Hard-hearted and hard-hearted, he did not know despair and frustration.
Death comes again, and I open my eyes in the morning. I took my mind off the sun and the wind..
“It's called concentration of one point. Are you going to learn?”
Ragnar continued to teach as if he were going the right way, and Encrid He nodded..
I didn't understand when I learned and learned..
North way heavy sword, so this time through Ragnar, the basic machine of heavy sword There was something I learned by wiping. It was a small enlightenment.
The first time you learn anything, you have to learn it properly..
‘The fear of death makes your nerves bristle.?’
I asked if it was like a dress that didn't fit my body, no matter how much I tried it on.
“How did you learn?.”
“I'm just doing it..”
Ragnar said kindly.
So it looked more vulgar. Why are you being kind now?.
I thought it was better to spit poison..
“Just?”
“Yeah, I forgot about my surroundings, focused, and quickly became one with the sword..”
It was not a proud Tu. The tone was dumb..
“Did you??”
“Yeah, I did..”
Something that is not great for Ragnar is not caught by Encrid. It was like a star.
That does not cause jealousy or jealousy. If my heart was going to break down this much, I wouldn't have dreamed of being a knight. Tenney..
Repeat the same thing again and again. Ragnar stopped the sword in front of his eyes, saying that he felt the fear of death.
The speed seemed to be faster than Lem..
When the two fought, Lem looked faster..
In Encrid's head, the two Dalian still remained thick.
I thought Ragnar was faster when he was dealing with it..
“What are you doing? I'm calling you a meeting. What are you doing? Do you practice with the squad leader? You've broken me a lot before.?”
“Who's broken? Your head ache?”
Why do these two fight if they meet?.
“Stop. Let's go..”
It's a battlefield again. Encrid had much to learn from death. One of them is that five of the six flagpoles are false..
‘You have to shoot well..’
It was time to test his luck. This time, first towards the enemy, who approached before the fog rose He's been outstanding..
“……Squad Leader?”
Ragnar's improbable question was heard from behind. It would have been improbable for anyone to see..
“The squad leader is crazy.!”
Lem exclaimed, too. The others were gossiping about why she was like that, crazy..
The timing was foggy..
“Oh.!”
“I can't see it.!”
Encrid ran and cried out, " Oh, my god!".
“Get down! Room-Plaque!”
I've tried it before, and I thought I'd follow myself as I say, and I thought I'd follow myself as I say. Different results came out.
Ally reaction is late.
Arrows and quarrels flew over the allies. The allies were in a panic until the enemy with the single spear approached and stabbed them..
‘Why?’
Timing was a problem. After panicking, I had to give myself time to pick my breath. I already knew it was a mistake..
It's fine. Hopefully next time..
They're the others. Lady Luck gave you a kiss, a coin. I gave you a sack, but.
Encrid knew himself well..
He wasn't on the lucky side..
It was the second flagpole taken..
As before, fierce battles were needed.
One point of concentration still did not stick to the body, but.
As the practice was added to the new base, the skills seemed to improve.
‘It's still a long way away..’
Encrid's standards were Rem and Ragnar. It took three today to break the second flagpole.
And when he broke the flagpole, the platoon leader with a dagger in his stomach vomited blood. I giggled..
“It's a trick.!”
“I know..”
Encrid nodded, with two arrows stuck in his thigh.
“……Well.?”
“There are four left..”
“What do you say??”
“Focus, Focus.”
Can't it be because of lack of concentration?.
Concentration of one point was difficult.
Encrid is focused, ignoring the enemy platoon leader who is standing next to him. Exerted.
Boldly strike the enemy's spear, take it, and wield the sword.
A few times more familiar than before, the raised slash cracked the enemy's jaw..
It was split and split vertically from mouth to nose.
Quarrell flew from the side..
It was a puck and stuck on the side. He didn't die thanks to his armor, but he held his brain in a place he hadn't seen before. There were five soldiers.
The number of enemy soldiers near the flagpole is about 80.
It's a number that you can't handle alone..
‘I need to attack the flagpole and keep it in mind..’
Think again and mull. For one point of concentration, go beyond death to smash the flagpole.
The third flagpole has five today.
The fourth flagpole needed seven today.
‘If I were the enemy's commander.’
Will hide the flagpole in the safest place.
Before the fog came in, I exhausted two days and tried to advance the enemy..
I just saw it..
One flag bag wrapped by the enemy.
It was the innermost..
Encrid issued a warning to his allies without making a mistake..
Everyone's down well, and they've heard their shields..
“Follow Lem.!”
After that, Lem was on the move..
“Douche...... What?”
“Come along.!”
Shout and run. Lem followed..
“What crazy busty trying to do?”
Instead of answering, Encrid is with Lem in front of the flag bag. It was an assault..
“Only two.!”
The enemy vomited anger. Seeing it, Encrid cleverly moved out of his seat. He lowered his body, hid himself in the fog, and left Rem with the enemy..
“Witchcraft, who did it??”
Lem spoke in a voice reminiscent of a cold flame and swung the axe.
When I looked back, the axe didn't look right, but the head of the enemy was I saw him flying..
The blood rose like a fountain from his severed neck, and he soon fell to his side..
“The answer is to listen to the next one..”
Lem was a runaway..
Seeing that, Encrid drew the enemy's movements in his head..
Today it was five times necessary to encounter with the innermost flag troops.
After struggling five times, I was able to dig into the unit..
Encrid wore his head. I didn't mess with the front, but I stuck in from the side. I lowered my posture and looked at it..
He sneaked up to the flagpole..
Then someone blocked him in front of him..
“I'm dreaming.?”
The man who blocked the front said.
What is this asshole??
“God has granted you a wish. You wanted to kill me with my own hands..”
Encrid looked at the opponent who had blocked him and looked up.
I didn't remember who he was..
“……You forgot me in a few days.?”
It's a few days for your opponent, but Encrid has been repeated today, so this battlefield is the only one. It's been a year..
“Sorry. Please introduce yourself..”
Encrid spoke politely, and the blood rose on his opponent's forehead.
“Michi Heurida, Platoon Leader of the Principality of Azpen..”
Encrid didn't remember his name..
“That's right..”
When he nodded, Mitch broke his eyes.
“You bastard..”
He draws his sword while he is very excited. When I saw him draw his sword and point it at me, it was like I could remember it..
‘Where did I see it??’
“Wait a minute..”
Encrid raised his hand to stop his opponent. Mitch asked, pointing at the tip of his sword.
“What??”
“I can't really remember. Who are you, you?.”
“If you look at the knife, you'll remember it.!”
He ran. I drew a longsword to fight Encrid..
Visor, Ta-ang!
Swords, swords, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal, metal Put out.
They put their swords on, and then they took them off, and Mitch was surprised inwardly..
‘This asshole?’
Your skills have increased..
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