When I reincarnated I was a soldier?! ~A man called the Red Shinigami~

"Copy that!

Tony pulls out his two-handed sword and waves it down to Troll's neck.

I shook it down a few times and my neck finally got away from my torso.

"Everyone, are you hurt?

To Patrick's voice,

"There are no serious injuries due to abrasions or bruises.

"All right! Is Wayne okay?

"Oh, thank God, platoon commander!

Half laughing, Wayne responds.

"But near the king's capital, we have no luck running into trolls."

Everyone nods at Patrick's words.

"In the meantime, take Troll's neck home and report! Prepare to withdraw."

Understood

"That concludes the report! Colonel!"

Patrick says,

"Good luck! I'll investigate later here, go back and rest"

A blue-eyed man with a bald head and a barrel-like body answered.

"Ha! Excuse me"

Salute and Patrick exits.

"Trolls are nearby in the woods. What do you think?"

"I don't like it, it would be nice to be detached, but what would Colonel Reardon think?

"If it's off, fine, but if it's a scourge, it's troublesome. Trolls usually act in about three bodies, don't they? Worst of all, the last two could be lurking."

"How much will you put into the investigation?

"Let me have a mobile barista, one squadron. I'll leave it up to you to decide which team to send out."

"Ha! Immediately!

The returning Patricks reported with Troll's neck and fell asleep like mud losing fatigue.

The next day, Patrick woke up with all the fuss in the barracks.

"Bring the tanka quickly!

"Is the bandage still there? Hurry up!

"Hold on! Stay conscious! Don't go to sleep!"

Yelling and running around footsteps.

Out of the private room and towards the sound, a soldier placed on the stretcher was about to head to the emergency room.

"Hey, what happened?

Patrick caught a private who was nearby, asking questions,

"A squadron that went into the investigation encountered two trolls and was exterminated by the battle, but 15 were injured, three of them seriously. I just returned."

That's what I said, he left.

(Did you arrive in the evening after the investigation? Did you have a night battle? No matter how slow the foot trolls are, night wars are a mess! You said two, right? What were you gonna do if they pinched you?)

Troll's legs are at the latest, and the forest at night is not something that people could have run very well on. If you run, the sprain is definite. Because I twist my ankle easily with stones and branches.

When it comes to walking, a wider stride troll is faster.

So in the woods, daytime fighting is Theory.

(I would have learned that in a military course. Are you in a hurry? Or was he attacked during the camp? I can't help it now.)