The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

In the end, the members going under Engdal decided as follows:

Acting chief of the Zoi clan, Yanzengo.

Meritoke, a young man of the Zoi clan.

Make me First Battalion Commander of the Parzam Border Knights. Deputy Commander of the Knights, Maitarp.

La Jorita, a young knight of the Knights of the Parzam Border.

Baldo Lowen.

Gordon Zarkos.

Cars Lowen.

Bardo didn't say where he was familiar, but he said that it was the eastern side of Ova and closer to Linz than Himaya.

Then we had to follow Auva south to the trading village of Padelia and cross from there to Linz.

Up to Paderia, they say, it's roughly a hundred and seventy minutes away.

Running ten minutes a day will take seventeen days, but the Knights of the Border Knights say they will run in fifteen days.

In any case, unlike the eastern border, which is rich in mountains and valleys, the western side of Ova is stretched with meadows and deserts, so long distances can be travelled in short days as long as water and food can be secured.

Anyway, Bardo is delighted with the situation west of Ova.

If the Knights of the Border Knights accompany us, they will show us the way, and we can rest assured of supplies.

Moreover, the trading village of Padelia is under the rule of the Borderline Marquis, where the authority of the Borderline Knights would greatly help.

This is all the more so because it is the vice president of Maitarp, who should be the second seat of the Knights, who accompanies us.

Trying to leave, the troops on patrol came home and Manuno was building a settlement by Ova, he reported.

Manuno is a strange subhuman whose lower body has become a snake, usually only living in the Great Wetlands at the foot of the fuzza.

For some reason, however, we sometimes temporarily live in the Auva basin after the rainy season, etc.

Anyway, we can't stimulate the manuno, so we rerouted it to go south along Ova from there via a fort on the south side.

"On that path, I'm worried I might run into General Storm (Panzar Entra), but the numbers are small, so it'll be fine."

And Zaifert said.

Bardo asked who it was.

General Storm seems to be a samurai who has recently come to serve King Gainelia.

Guynelia is one of the oldest countries in the central part of the continent, but if he does, he says he is a stubborn country that hangs its history on its nose and looks down on other countries, obsessed with cumbersome ritual ancient rituals, completely falling into small countries.

It is a country that has never used other people heavily before, but General Storm quickly showed his head and was entrusted with military power.

Crusading beasts and bandits, building forts one after the other, driving back caravans from other countries trying to pass, or taking tariffs, to gradually extend effective dominance.

If you fight, you lose, if you lose, you take it to a country that was shredded of dominion, and it's one for the Savior.

Originally, deserts and meadows had no borders.

We can only claim territorial rights by increasing and protecting effective dominions so as to connect points with points.

Gaineria is halfway between the Empire of Goriola and the Kingdom of Parzam, closer to Castle Rhodovan than either capital.

Until now, it had not been a problem because it was like a dead country, but with this sudden extension, Parzam's sphere of power, overstretched to the east, is in a state of being divided.

"Only the name General Storm is famous and his real name is not known.

Rigorously twisted and divine.

He says his men are generous, caring, and fair, and he doesn't want my interest.

A few times King Gainellian gave me the territory, but I said no. "

I knew the nickname storm, but in its figure, there's no such thing as a person in my mind.

Other than rigid bravery and immortality, it doesn't seem to apply.

One line left.

It takes two days to go to the southern fort, and it is the second day to overnight and further south.

A cursor went up in the rear.

They put scouts in the middle of this desert.

After a while, nearly a hundred horsemen appeared forward.

Two of us are waiting forward, and the other cavalry are far-winded.

"Those all-body black scumbags.

It must be a storm general who hears rumors.

I'll talk to you.

If you swear with honor that you're just gonna pass, you're gonna let me through. "

And the knight Maitalp said, but Baldo thought, I don't think so.

General Storm and I look at Bardo with fierce joy in our eyes.

It was Jog Ward.

2.

(Panzar) Jog Ward is the bastard of Cardos Coendella.

He's like a man beaten by Baldo many times and made it worth his life to take Baldo's neck.

I heard you ran away, but I'm surprised you fit in a general here.

"Bardo lowoeeeeeeeee!"

He comes running over with a loud voice.

It seems to me that the knight Maitalp is not close to discussing it either.

The first reaction was Meritoke, a young man from Gerkast.

Suddenly he jumped out, shook up his weapon and headed straight for Jog Ward.

Although slightly smaller than Yanzengo, Meritoke's body is much larger than that of a human being.

The longer the hand reaches the knee, the thicker it is than the human foot.

In the right hand grip is a single-edged song knife that is opposite to what they call "Quitan".

It is also the giant wingless bird known as the "Hield", whose persistence is inferior to that of a horse but beats that of an instant.

If something like this progresses, even warring warriors will sift their fears.

But Jog Ward doesn't even see a slight flicker.

He keeps holding the sword with both hands dressed like he grabs it on his shoulder, and he sticks it in without slowing down.

I can't see any instability in the upper body that moves even though I keep my hands free from the reins.

I can do that because I hold onto my horse with strong crotch and leg muscles.

and changed the needle to the right a short time before it crossed.

It's a dangerous needlepoint that could collide head-on with your opponent if you do it badly.

To do this without a reins, the horses and minds must be in tune.

Meritoke responded by cleverly manipulating the handrails in his left hand, and the two crossed as they looked at each other to the left.

The head position is slightly higher in Meritoke.

Jog Ward's sword is terribly long and blackish.

That stupid big sword gave him something different and he swung it down from the top.

Merritke's song knife took this slightly late, but Jog Ward Sioux Literally a stormy sword hit Merritke's head directly while holding the song knife in.

The two were wrong.

Meritoke was knocked out of a giant bird.

Jog Ward flipped his horse around and scorched his enemies from above.

Oh, come on, Baldo was out there.

Because the attack Jog has just made was a move that Bardo was good at on his younger days.

We must freely manipulate the horse without any manipulation at all and transfer it at an exact time.

We need advanced equestrianism, and we can't do it without smart, well-trained horses.

We also need a long, heavy two-handed sword and muscle strength to wield it fully.

By suddenly rolling and slowing down, the force of that protrusion is added to the sword.

Normally, the sword that swings to the side is tapped from the top, making it difficult to aim, but still difficult to engage.

Besides, this one makes it for the hips to hit enemies on the left in advance.

Because the enemy is not, the attack becomes shallow.

Speaking of which, I used that move in front of him when he was a blue-ass kid.

Both Seidelmont and Jules Run, what a trick.

And what is that sword?

It's a much longer and heavier sword than I saw before.

A fantastic man who can wield such a thing is right.

Not many knights use two-handed swords in turmoil before a move like this.

Because you can't have a shield, and you can't use it unless you throw away your defenses.

You can't use it without the energy to attack and attack and outrun and the strength to take every attack with your body.

But if you can use it, its breakthrough power is weak.

Every shield is a weapon that can beat and defeat an opponent.

In fact, when he sifted the Great Sword in front of Jog Ward, Bardo just threefold, pushing two enemy commanders and two deputy commanders out of combat and disrupting an overwhelmingly dominant enemy army.

Jog shook up his black sword to Meritoke, who couldn't stand up, even if he woke up brainy.

I'm going to kill you.

Jog will never forgive the innocent who interrupted his duel with his rival because of it.

Bardo ran away.

Cars tried to follow, but controlled it by hand.

Jog turned when he heard Yuetan's footsteps quickly.

It is joy to have it on its face.

The time has finally come to kill Bardo Lowen, Jog must think.

That's right.

Now Jog Ward is stronger than Bard Lowen.

Jog trying to turn his horse around again and turn back towards Bardo.

Baldo approaching Jog with remarkable acceleration.

Those hands remain holding the reins, and the sword has not been pulled out.

Why don't you pull out your sword?

A jog that stays still but wields a black sword with both hands.

Baldo jumps into that nostalgia in such a way as to hit the horse's flank and flank.

Jog's black sword is swung down.

Even if Bardo doesn't have a weapon in his hand, there's no longer any forgiveness.

The slaughter is not likely to have momentum, but is sufficient to kill the opponent of his bare hands.

Baldo shook up his left arm and took the black sword in the middle of his wrist and elbow.

That part of the armor is thicker than the right hand.

Five sharpened cores are embedded from the bones of the Warcraft, instead of shields.

It is a masterpiece of Leather Armor Artisan Porpo bitterness.

Baldo's upper back is about the same as Jog's, but the horse's height is yuetan waning.

That's why I was able to stop it before the speed got on the sword.

Keep the black sword, Bardo rolled out his right fist.

A tightly gripped iron fist struck Jog's jaw from right to left.

Warcraft bones are also used in the armor.

An unconscious jog has fallen.

Bardo also went down the horse and pulled out the ancient sword.

"Baldo Lowen!"

When I look at the voice, one knight is poking a sword through Meritoke's throat.

That's the face I saw.

It's one of the guys who was following Jog.

I have a good face.

Just fine, Bardo asked.

I wonder why you're here.

"Because I heard you went on a journey to Fuzza.

Jog netted over here, seemingly the most street to and from Fuzza.

When I helped the merchants attacked by bandits, King Gainelia liked me.

I was hired to earn some food. "

Baldo said that when he took up the position of general, he should not attack me at will with the knights of the kingdom of Parzam.

"Jog didn't want to be a general.

They just asked me to tour the desert and kill bandits and beasts and train the soldiers.

And I don't attach any other conditions, but if I find you, I told the king that I would give priority to your settlement whenever and under any circumstances.

And the king said unto him that his heart and his heart were good, and he forgiven it.

And then it's done. "

That's what they said, and I felt like Baldo could swallow it depending on the approximation.

Jog's behavior is based on his desire to settle with his rival Bardo.

When I heard I was going to Fuza, I didn't think I was going to bother crossing many mountains and valleys, and ambushed west of Ova.

It's funny that you're fair and take good care of your people.

I see. It would be fair.

Because everyone is an equally irrelevant person to this man.

Taking good care of him would mean that he made it shiny and strong.

Miscellaneous Fish I may have raised my men's local power because I didn't like myself or my proximity draining on the enemy.

Maybe he simply hurt the soldiers instead of his own practice.

Must be abnegation.

You wouldn't have wanted to be tied to territory or to a title, and you wouldn't have been obsessed with more money than you ate.

If I had strong enemies, I would have gladly gone to kill them.

Even if they say that reward, if there's something you want, is it about a sturdy, long sword?

I'm surprised you got the general's seat, but maybe it's because you were a man who hated being ordered by people when you thought about it.

Besides, he's entrusted with military power, so he's probably the top general.

I see. No one ordered me to.

It's about this man.

I would have spared no effort to run through the desert.

Whether it was helping travellers or defeating beasts or bandits, it was actually just looking for Bardo with his blood eye.

What a straight man.

It is straightforward and distorted.

If you don't know why, you don't look like a clean white knight.

Bardo put the ancient sword in his sheath and returned to the horse.

And I asked her what her name was.

"Colin Cruiser"

Because there was an answer, I asked what other people were doing.

"Each of the other three leads a patrol.

Looking for you. "

A man named Jog said he had an out-of-the-box desire.

Because all four of the neighbors followed such an unscrupulous journey by abandoning their sieves.

Then, naturally, Bardo laughed in his heart.

Because the thickness of the bones is different from that of the knights in the center.

Bardo told Colin Cruiser that I would go across the river once, but come back here again.

And when he signaled the five to refrain behind him, he proceeded straight in the direction of his progress.

Colin Cruiser immediately freed Meritoke.

Meritoke was strained by Yanzengo in an attempt to hang on to a jog that remained down.

Jog will be very angry when he wakes up.

Because I could look for him and see him, but when I tried to fight him, he interrupted me by a strange green one, and he mowed my consciousness like a petten.

You deserve to be angry.

Do that, and then what?

If he were a man who could turn his back on the generosity bestowed upon him by King Gainelia and the trust placed upon him by his men, and on the responsibilities he now bears, he would immediately follow Bardo.

If followed, Gainelia, who lost her strut, loses her dominion again.

If you're coming after me, Jog's that guy.

But.

Jog Ward, if you will.

Know the honor of the knight.

Not to any god, Bardo prayed.