69 Ninety-nine. 22. Ive barely adapted to the world (1) (1/2)

Leaving the castle where you've been risking your life for hundreds of years has never been easier for Baleard's men.

They died fighting, they didn't show their backs. It was no longer their way to lose their spiritual holdings and flee like a straggler.

Nevertheless, they were forced to stay in tears and abandon the winter castle.

If they insisted more, everything they wanted to protect would be trampled at the feet of the Orcs.

The soldiers and reinforcements of Balahad turned their backs on the castle, forcing them not to fall.

The Orcs who came through the North Gate chased after him.

In this way, it was forced to do considerable damage.

Then a silver fox mercenary went out.

“This way!”

The silver fox mercenaries had already secured their retreat.

The troops of Winter Castle set fire to the South Gate terribly before exiting the castle. The oil jars explode and create a fire barrier.

Orcs rushing beyond the gates roar beyond the flames. Some of the dogs have nailed their tempers and made their way through the fire, but the silver fox mercenaries' archers, who were standing by in advance, have taken care of them.

“That won't stop you for long! Hurry!”

The leader of the Silver Fox urged the men who were staring at the castle in a desperate way.

His horses and oaks quickly followed behind the retreating.

Each time, the number of silver fox mercenaries prepared shines.

They had traps set up in advance on each side of the road, and the orcs that followed right up to the back had to miss the Winter Castle soldiers before their eyes.

Of course, it's just the crude things that we urgently need to set up as a trap, and even though it wasn't long before it was an ambush, we couldn't hold the Orcs' footsteps long enough.

But thanks to them, Winter Castle's troops were able to reorganize the line.

“How the hell did you prepare all this? ”

Vincent Balahard, the superficial face, asks. Antoine, the leader of the Silver Foxes, looks at the cart.

“The day before it happened, His Highness the First Prince instructed me. ”

At that time, people looked at the wagon.

There was a cart surrounded by more than twenty inspectors who pressed the cloak, a woman with tears and a boy who lay still and was not fluffy.

It was one prince and Adelia Bavaria who became bloody that day.

The battle had already ended three days ago and the prince was still unconscious.

The large and small injuries sustained in the battle against Warlord were also a problem, and Manado was completely depleted.

I was able to find a place to rest in a hurry, and if I did not heal, I could not turn back.

Unfortunately, however, the escape of the handwriting has only just begun. The Orcs follow very persistently, and even the silver foxes have prepared it in advance.

After a week on the run, part of the troops that were eventually retreating were turned over and forced to stop the Orcs.

It was Arwen Kirgaen who played the biggest role at the time.

She lost the lord, took the castle and went on behalf of the commander of the defrauded Winter Castle, and the silver foxes supported her.

She fought without covering the water fire, and saved countless lives. He exercised complete control of the mercenaries and defeated the pursuits of the Orcs by exercising the proper base as soon as necessary.

But despite the role of her and the silver foxes, their steps were hard and slow. In the cold, they grew weary.

If the Rangers who were heading south first to spread the word had not heard that the nobles of Central Asia were making major defense lines, their scams would have fallen to the ground.

They continued to move forward. And finally, I was able to reach the second line of defense assembled by the troops of Central America.

When you get to the rear, you can fight back against the front line. Although the castle was taken, they still have 3500 troops. Combining forces with forces in the Middle East can defeat the Orcs who trampled on Baleards.

They thought so.

But that was an illusion.

When they arrive at the defensive line spread out by the nobles of Central, 40 kilometers from the northern boundary of the Shrthol family, they are genuinely angry.

“This is the army of the Five? ”

Vincent said it was outrageous.

Several months ago, I was informed of the seriousness of the situation and asked for assistance. During the fall of Winter Castle, I sent a messenger in advance to prepare for the army of monsters.

By the way, the middle of nowhere was not at all ready for war.

The book was shabby, and the soldiers' armor was lousy. The flag that symbolizes the family is called JoranSre Butterfly, but I don't see any of the elite soldiers who are the main character of the family.

The horror of Allied soldiers looking at themselves was not unlike that of peasants.

At least the troops gathered under the Schrthol family's flag were well armed. But it seemed like it wasn't enough to fight the D'Sen Orcs.

“Your Majesty!”

By the time the survivors of Balahad had almost reached the throat, the nobles rushed in from the inside.

They confirmed the comfort of Maximilian, fearful of appearances, and thanked God several times for his innocence. He also handed over his comforting words to the new Count of Balahard, Vincent.

No one asked for the comfort of a prince.

“Your condition is precarious. ”

A more unfamiliar Maximilian spoke of my brother's condition and asked for help. Then the nobles buried the peace of Prince Burabura and looked sad.

But none of them really cared about the greatness of the One Prince.

Maximilian certainly saw it.

I feel the hatred that has touched their faces.

They seemed to think it was because of the young boy that Baleard collapsed. I noticed what Philly Mannani had done and thought Valrhaud had fallen.

Something choked up in Maximilian's heart.

The man who was going to come back after picking up the head of the enemy assumed the failure and prepared for the task. Perhaps the heart of the party was no different from that of the one who prepared the coffin with my hand and dug the grave.

It would have been fearful and disastrous.

In the meantime, the brother did what he had to do quietly. A retreat, an ambush, a lot of hulls he's prepared for no one knows. These troops survived and were able to make it here safely.

It was all the work of a prince who hated the plague as they saw it, and became as dreadful as the seed of disaster.

Jaw.

Erchim Kiringer grabbed Maximilian, who was about to step out. Maximilian's anger subsides as he looks at the face of the barbed wire.

Now was not the time to be drawn to emotion. The first priority was to unite them to overcome this scourge.

But it wasn't easy.

The troops sent by the five lords to the line of defence were about 3200, but the problem was quality. All but 400 of the elite infantrymen of Count Shrthol were insufficiently trained conscripts.

The knight was the lord, or the lord's surrogate, and there were only 20 people who followed him.

The next day was black.

Even if I meet the Orcs, I have a headache as to whether or not I can stop that terrible army with the mishaps that hit the line.

“We are currently raising all available funds to recruit mercenaries. Please wait a bit.”

At least it was comforting to say that Count Shrthol was summoning as many mercenaries as possible with a thousand gold coins.

Unlike the aristocrats in central France, who were still unconscious when this happened, Berthe Schrthol was a thoughtful man.