363 – Identifying Fellowship – 2
The nomads lived scattered before being bound under His name. Since they were scattered across the vast grassland in tribal units, or even clan units, they could not unite even if they tried to unite. In the first place, whether we see each other or not, shouldn’t we become one?
Occasionally, those with grand ambitions raised the banner of unity and increased their size, but unfortunately none of them succeeded. They were just ambitious, not heroes who would bring down the warriors who survived Imperial oppression – the wolves galloping across the horizon.
So nomads could not unite, and the empire thoroughly suppressed such nomads and physically wiped them out at regular intervals. Sweeping the desolate grasslands and sweeping away the nomads, even though there would be no benefit, the empire steadily raised an army.
And the reason why the empire conducted periodic sweeps is simple.
“Show the wrath of the steppe to the southern serfs!”
“Praise the heavens with their blood and our spirit!”
Chiefs shouting to encourage the warriors, warriors responding with shouts. The existence of these warriors is the reason why the Empire is wary of nomads, and it is a living despair.
If it’s just a few tribes, the empire can subdue them. However, things change when the tribes begin to unite.
‘Threatening with quantity isn’t the only way the Empire uses it.’
If the nomads who live with horses and die with horses are united in thousands and ten thousand, they can inflict fatal wounds on the empire. Empires on foot, even if they were on horseback, could anything so lax be able to stop us.
Of course, if the Empire also counterattacks, we will be defeated in the end—
– ■■■■■■■■──!!!
How about it? The sound of hooves that shook the earth, and the sound of shouts that resounded in the sky will forever remain in their memory.
“Dear Khan.”
Kesik who was running right behind——I looked back at Darshan’s call.
“Soon we will arrive in the realm of the Sarei tribe.”
“This is the perfect place to say hello.”
I laughed spontaneously when I said that it was the territory of the Sarei tribe, not anywhere else.
Tala’s tribe was active as a vanguard during the previous war. It was quite pleasant to face the empire in the place where the tribe lived.
“Because it’s your first greeting, keep it short. Instead, don’t make it light. Your guests will be disappointed.”
“Yes, Khan. I’ll keep that in mind.”
Dashhan answered briefly and started shouting something behind him. It’s probably conveying the order to quickly hit and run. Anyway, if you’re in the front, you can’t hear what’s behind you.
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‘I’ll take care of myself.’
I looked at Dashan and then turned my gaze forward again. There is no way that those who have survived so far will question the order to lighten their greetings.
Strike the occupied territory of the Empire is not an easy task. Although the number of occupied areas has increased, the imperial army is scattered all over the place, but they are not fools, and they could not have expected such a large-scale offensive. If one front is attacked, you’ll be keeping a distance where you can quickly send reinforcements.
Then we are at a disadvantage the longer we work. If they are surrounded, they will lose their mobility and become isolated.
‘As expected, war is quantity.’
Pick laughed. Now, the troops I lead are all of the offensive power, but in the past, several units consisting of 10,000 men raided the front simultaneously. Then the empire was good enough to die for. As the owner, it’s a pity that I couldn’t treat my guests warmly.
Still, since I’m doing it myself, I hope you’ll be satisfied.
***
The raucous hospitality began. From afar, he could feel the intense mana energy and life.
“Your Excellency!”
And soon after, the knight who entered the barracks saluted with trembling hands and continued talking.
“A large army is moving south! The size is about 14,000!”
The commanding officer and staff gathered in the barracks were frozen at the report that was close to screaming. The clouds of war once again hung over the front lines that had barely entered a lull. And that, along with a number far exceeding the troops he had dealt with before.
There is only one person who can lead such a large army.
“Judging from the Gaar tribe’s flag being included, Dorgon appears to be leading the way!”
“I see.”
I knew that too. The only nomads who exuded this kind of energy were eight runners.
“Inform your Excellency the Great Marshal and all fronts. If we build a siege quickly, we should be able to kill the weightlifters.”
That’s what I said, but I’m not really looking forward to it. Udesr Dorgon, the self-proclaimed khan, was also famous for his tough string. He knows he’s dangerous when it comes to a long battle, and he’ll defeat the army before reinforcements arrive.
“Inject all the knights and wizards. It’s not a level that can be stopped by soldiers.”
“Yes, sir!”
While the commanding officers were leaving the barracks, they pulled out their swords and examined their condition.
Fortunately, he is fine. There is no problem even if you swing it right away.
‘It’s an offensive that will go away on its own if time passes.’
However, it is impossible to guarantee how many soldiers will lose their lives and precious special forces will fall during that time.
So, I also participate in the war. I am the strongest of the warriors on this Sarei front.
‘You can’t ignore me.’
Besides, I am the father of swords. Dorgon, on the other hand, is a prey that can never be missed, so rather than attacking other allies, I—
“Wilhelm!”
“Georg?”
Suddenly, the barracks door was thrown back and Georg stormed in.
No, why does the guy who commands a different front come here so often? Of course, he requested support from each front, but I can’t come already because I just made a request?
“Hey, how did you get here already?”
“That’s why I came by teleport! Are wizards decorations?”
I frowned at those words. Teleport is a useful but limited magic. The number of people that can be moved at once is limited, and the consumption of magic power itself is extreme. That’s why you should refrain from teleporting as much as possible during war.
“Teleporting to a country where one special force is valuable. Are you insane?”
It was a valid point, but Georg snorted as if he was saying something.
“An enemy might die, but it would be advantageous if a single mage could save him.”
After saying that, Georg strode forward and grabbed my wrist holding the sword. He almost missed the sword because of the sudden action.
“Have you already forgotten that this happened a few years ago? When the Eight Coursers appear on the front line, they will never attack you individually. Isn’t that an order from the Legend Master himself!”
“I’ve never given such an order this time. And there are knights and magicians.”
“How helpful is a knight or wizard against an eight steppe!”
I turned my head slightly because I couldn’t refute it.
Even during the last war, only a few strong people could deal with the Eight Coursers. There were times when knights, magicians, and soldiers were sent in to subdue them, but there were always strong men who would fight with the eight runners in front of them. Ambiguous quantities only increase the damage of allies.
The fortunate thing is that I have been classified as being able to deal with the Eight Coursers. It’s close to a chin-up, but it met the minimum conditions anyway. Enough reason to fight.
“Looking at his expression, he seems to have no intention of listening.”
Georg sighed and let go of my wrist.
“Have the other guys crack down properly.”
Georg opened his mouth in annoyance and took the spear that was strapped to his back in his hand.
“If the two of them fight, they won’t die. The limbs will be a little dangerous, but it’s enough as long as they keep breathing.”
“…Thank you.”
“If you can’t talk.”
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly as he watched Georg brushing his hair roughly.
Let’s refrain from accusing Zenobia of this guy messing around on the wire.
***
As the staff with a stiff expression whispered something to Jeon Seung-gong, Jeon Seung-gong softly closed his eyes.
“U Des Le Dorgon has appeared on the Saray Front. His troops are about 14,000.”
However, Jeon Seung-gong, who quickly adjusted his expression, calmly shared the information. It is said that a full-scale battle has begun, not the small-scale battles that have occurred so far.
‘…Saray?’
And when I heard about the place where Dorgon appeared, my body froze. The Sarei Front is where the family is stationed.
It’s to the point of resenting the fact that among the many, many fronts, there must be a householder there, and that Sarei is the first place where Dorgon, who has been silent until now, first appears. Do you know that Dorgon bastard?
‘Damn it.’
Unfortunately, it’s quite possible. Just as I took his father, Kagan, on a one-way train to the underworld, he might be seeking revenge and trying to deal with the household.
“Currently, Marshal Hiden has moved to the Saray front with some knights. He said he will fight Dorgon with Marshal Tylglehen.”
That’s at least positive news. If the head of the family and someone as strong as the former Earl of Horfeld unite, they can buy time against Dorgon. In addition, there will be several special forces and soldiers, so at least you can survive until reinforcements arrive or Dorgon retreats.
But strangely, I don’t feel relieved. If you look at it objectively, it’s not the worst situation, but it’s uneasy.
“You have already done enough dedication and duty. No one can ask you to sacrifice more than that.”
Maybe it’s because the family head in my heart is no longer just a family head, but a family. It seems that my heart has changed since the day the family head showed his feelings.
So it’s natural anxiety. Who can be relieved in a situation where the family faces a powerful enemy?
“Your Excellency.”
After thinking about it, he opened his mouth to Jeon Seung-gong.
“Enemy masses have appeared on the front lines. Marshals Tylglehen and Marshal Hiden are also strong fighters, but it is impossible to kill Dorgon alone.”
At those words, Jeon Seung-gong’s expression distorted for a moment. It’s not because they don’t know that two isn’t enough.
“I will also move to the front line. I will work together with the two enemies to subdue Dorgon.”
It must have been because he guessed what I was going to say.