Lord of the Oasis

The horseshoes carefully crafted by the blacksmith struck the flat ground, and the slightly soft soil layer sank slightly, leaving the heavy hoof marks, which were trampled by more horseshoes and gradually merged into one piece.

1ooo famous Mamluks lined up in a rectangular queue, advancing side by side in an orderly manner.

Black pressed into pieces.

A terrifying aura was already wafting out.

The shrewdness that belongs to the Sarandians is undoubtedly revealed on this group of top 5th-level cavalry, just like what they did on Calradia 6, holding high-quality spears, with two-handed iron rods around their waists, Prepare to charge like a sandstorm.

They will smash all obstacles, smash all opponents, smash all enemies in front of them!

This is the pride of the Mamluks!

in the distance.

Under the dark night, at the end of the horizon.

The silhouette of Wu Yangyang has already appeared there, like a dark wave, slowly advancing through the night, the footsteps have also been processed, it seems that linen is wrapped around the feet, the speed is slightly slower, but hidden Extremely sexual.

This group of water pirates from the Reisniston River can already be regarded as experts in sneak attacks.

But it's actually useless.

The sneak attack has already been spotted.

Kant's troops stood in place on the plains.

1ooo famous Mamluks with men and horses, fully equipped with heavy armor, are rectangular in shape, and 4oo Salander riders on each side of the left and right sides, wearing fine Salander chain armor, rode a Sarand who only covered a layer of linen. Dema, stand by as an assault cavalry.

On the outermost side, there are more than 300 desert robbers, running back and forth.

This is Kant's scout cavalry.

Also a messenger.

The next battle is not the time for desert robbers to appear.

In the Death Mountain before, a large number of desert robbers, these light cavalrymen, have been severely damaged. They are light cavalry soldiers who do not have good melee combat ability, so they also caused a lot of casualties on their own side.

Although in Kant's view, killing those semi-demonized cavalry alive and dead is already a victory.

But the numbers have been severely reduced.

The desert robbers also do not have the ability to charge their horses in groups.

Otherwise, with only 25oo desert robbers, as long as they arrange excellent tactics, they can use these light cavalry to smash the 6ooo water thieves abruptly on the plain, and their casualties will definitely not exceed a thousand people.

But for Kant, it doesn't matter.

Now he can do the same.

Defeat those water pirates in the Reisniston River, and the casualties of their own can even be controlled in the hundreds!

Relying on it is the 18oo cavalry behind him!

"grown ups."

Bestur said behind him, "They're here."

"Yeah." Kant nodded calmly and looked up. The black tide-like figure on the horizon finally approached, but the speed was getting slower and slower. It seemed that the cavalrymen who were also waiting here were a little puzzled and puzzled.

Those pirates from the Reisniston River are naturally cautious and will not come over easily.

Especially now that Kant is ready.

only.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

All of these Risniston water pirates fanatically imagined a better life after they had obtained so many treasures.

Now just because they have been attacked, they give up this hard-won operation. It is definitely impossible, and it is impossible to retreat. They have already been blinded by greed!

If they retreat now, what will happen to their better life in the future?

It is impossible to retreat!

Only fight!

This is exactly what Kant expected.

On the Risneston River, he may have fewer and weaker naval units.

But on the 6th ground, with absolute force, it would be easy for him to defeat these water pirates, who were mostly light infantry. Even if they were at a disadvantage in quantity, they had an absolute advantage in quality!

Less wins more, for Kant, it is already doomed, this is an absolute victory!

"The other side stopped.

"

Bestur said: "Send someone over, it should be to negotiate."

"Negotiation?" The corners of Kant's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the front of the water pirate troops, apparently the pikemen and cavalry of the regular army, shaking his head slightly: "They just wanted to come over and test what happened."

"How to do that?" Bestur looked at Kant: "Do you need me to deal with it?"

"Um."

Kant nodded: "Just do it."

"Yes." With permission, Bestur smiled grimly: "I will be very simple!"

As he spoke, he lightly knocked on the horse's belly and moved the warhorse under his crotch forward.

just in front.

Among those water pirates, there were also people who rode their horses over.

It seems that it should be a knight of the Silver Plate Kingdom, with a bit of arrogance, and approached Bestur: "Hey, unfamiliar troops, why are you here, you must know that I know all the nobles in the East County, not at all. Know which nobles the flags on your body belong to."

"Oh, don't you know us?" Bestul smiled.

"certainly."

The knight said arrogantly: "We are the troops of the Silver Plate Kingdom, why do we want to know the nobles of your Lion Principality?" He said, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes: "You are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered."

"That's really interesting." Bestur still smiled calmly: "Then what do you think?"

"Let's get close."

The knight showed a greedy smile: "I know that you have obtained a lot of property, and now you need to contribute it, you know, now I am not telling you, nor are I telling you to the garbage-like water pirates behind me."

"Who is that?" Bestur asked.

"All the nobles of the Silver Plate Kingdom!"

He condensed his voice, pointed to Bestur and said, "You little guy, you need to know what the power of the Silver Plate Kingdom is. Even the Principality of Lions will tremble under the coercion of the Silver Plate Kingdom!"

"Oh, it's really shocking." Bestur nodded, but the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm: "I want to give you a gift."

"I like precious ones."

The knight thought Bestur was showing weakness, and suddenly showed a greedy smile.

The fat tongue licked his lips: "If it is a golden eagle, I think I will excuse you, and even recommend you to join the Kingdom of Silver Plate and become a knight of this powerful kingdom, just like me, to gain the power that the lion principality must fear. , because behind me stands the Kingdom of Silver Plate, this mighty kingdom."

"certainly."

Bestur moved forward, but his hand grabbed the scimitar at his waist.

Just under the disbelieving gaze of the knight, with the sound of the blade slicing across the scabbard, a snow-white streak appeared in the void, almost swiping across the tip of his nose with a sensitive technique, from top to bottom.

"what--"

The knight suddenly felt the tip of his nose cool.

But immediately a smear of blood appeared in front of him, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it, and a severe pain took over his mind. In the light of the knife, his nose had been chopped off.

Bestur looked at his embarrassed appearance and shook off the blood on his knife: "This is my gift, do you like it?"

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