Lord of the Oasis Chapter 442: .Gift of Bestur

The horseshoes carefully crafted by the blacksmith were struck on 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.

The aura of terror has permeated the air.

The shrewdness that belongs to the Sarandians is undoubtedly revealed on this group of top 5th-level cavalry, just like they did on Calradia 6, holding high-quality spears, hands on their waists Iron rod, ready 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 Wuyangyang has 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 very concealed.

These water pirates from the Risneston River are already experts at sneak attack.

But it's not really useful.

The sneak attack has been detected.

Kant's troops are standing on the plains.

1ooo Mamluks with men and horses in full armor are rectangular, with 4oo Salander riders on each side, wearing fine Salander chain mail, riding only a layer of linen Salander horses, standing by as assault cavalry.

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

This is Kant's Scout Trooper.

Also a messenger.

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

Before in Death Mountain, a large number of desert robbers, these light cavalrymen, had been severely damaged. They were light cavalrymen who did not have good melee combat ability at all, so they also caused a lot of casualties on their own side.

Although in Kant's view, the death of those semi-demonized cavalry is already a victory.

But the numbers have been severely curtailed.

The desert robbers also don't have the ability to charge on horses in groups.

Otherwise, with only 25oo desert robbers, as long as you arrange excellent tactics, you can use these light cavalry to crush the more than 6oo water pirates on the plain, and your casualties will definitely not exceed a thousand people. .

But for Kant, it doesn't matter.

Now he can do the same.

Destroyed those water pirates in the Reisniston River, and their casualties could even be controlled in the hundreds!

Relying on these 18oo cavalrymen behind him!

"Adult."

Bestoul said from behind: "They are coming."

"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 they were the cavalrymen who were also waiting here, a little puzzled and puzzled. .

Those water pirates from the Risneston River are naturally cautious and don't come here easily.

Especially now that Kant is ready.

Just.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

These Riseniston water pirates all fanatically imagine a better life after they have acquired so much treasure.

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!

Now retreat, what will happen to their better life in the future?

Impossible to retreat!

Only war!

This is exactly what Kant expected.

He may have fewer and weaker units of water warfare on the River Rhysniston.

But on the 6th ground, with absolute force, it would be easy for him to defeat these water pirates, most of whom belong to light infantry. Even if they were inferior in quantity, they had an absolute advantage in quality!

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

"The other side stopped."

Bestur said, "Send someone here, probably to negotiate."

"Negotiation?" Kant's mouth curled 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 to test what happened."

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

"Hmm."

Kant nodded: "Just do it."

"Yes." With permission, Bestur grinned: "I'll be very simple!"

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

Just ahead.

Someone from the water pirates' army also came over.

It seems to 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. , I don't know which aristocrat the flag on your body belongs to."

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

"Of course."

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

"That's really interesting." Bestur still smiled calmly: "What do you want?"

"Let's get close."

The knight showed a greedy smile: "I know you got a lot of money~IndoMTL.com~ Now you need to contribute, you know, it's not me telling you now, nor with the garbage behind me. The pirates told you."

"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, that's shocking indeed." Bestuer nodded, but with a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "I want to give you a gift."

"I like the 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 Silver Plate Kingdom and become a knight of this powerful kingdom. The power of fear is because behind me stands the Kingdom of Silver Plate, this mighty kingdom."

"Of course."

Bestur moved forward, but his hand was grabbing towards the scimitar at his waist.

In the eyes of this knight in disbelief, with the sound of the blade slicing across the scabbard, a thick snow-white appeared in the void, almost swiping across his nose with a sensitive technique, from top to bottom.

"Ah-"

The knight felt the tip of his nose cool.

But immediately a smear of blood appeared in front of him, and he reached out to touch it subconsciously. A severe pain took over his mind, and he covered his nose and howled in pain on the horse's back, because it was just around the corner. In the light of the knife just now, his nose had been cut off.

Bestuer 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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