Lord of the Oasis

Entering the camp, the faces of the three water pirates became more and more terrified. In fact, with their brains, they now understood that even if they did not come to report secretly, Baron Kant knew the fact that they were about to face a sneak attack.

Even, they are ready!

Attack anytime.

Hit those pirates who are still proud and looking forward to obtaining massive treasures, head on!

Looking at it all the way, the terrifying appearance of the well-made iron armor made the three water thieves feel uneasy. After all, they actually don't have many trump cards now, and the so-called credit for reporting is nothing.

Baron Kant doesn't need to report at all. It is estimated that there are still reconnaissance cavalrymen watching the water pirates from a distance.

Then wait for the most critical moment.

Win!

They finally stopped at the largest tent.

At the door, Sergeant Rhodok of the 10-man team was guarding the door, his eyes were full of indifference, even the sergeant who was leading the way was also given a suspicious look, and the crossed halberd was not allowed to pass.

A notification and password are required. This is Lord Kant's tent, how can he come and go at will!

soon.

Sergeant Rhodok came out and said, "Come in, Lord Lord is waiting for you."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The three water pirates nodded humbly.

Without the status of knights, they are already rootless, and they dare not even mention the family, and even use false names, just so that they can gain the glory in the future.

But Sergeant Roddock swept over them indifferently, with no intention of responding at all.

The three of them also entered the tent with their heads lowered.

This is normal.

How can a humble water pirate be compared with such a stalwart warrior.

Not to mention.

They looked into the tent.

Baron Kant and another person were sitting there.

He hurriedly walked over, kneeled respectfully, touched his chest with his right hand, and said, "Princess Sophia's bloodline, the inheritor of the Silver Plate Kingdom, the great Baron Kant, salutes you."

"Um."

Kant nodded calmly.

Reaching out and raising his hand, he said lightly like a king: "Get up."

The three water pirates shuddered and stood up in front of Kant, daring not to make any extra moves: "Thank you for your kindness." Out of the corner of their eyes, they could see that there were still 10 people in the tent. The team's royal knight stood expressionlessly in the corner, with the chainmail gloves on the hilt of the sword.

That indifferent appearance will definitely draw their swords when they have any changes, and cut their skin with a sharp blade, letting them know the serious end of offending the nobles.

"Hey, you said there was an enemy attacking, what's going on?"

Bestur looked at them coldly.

He was playing with a sharp dagger in his hand, tossing it back and forth, but just enough to catch the hilt, just like a juggler: "If you lie, you will have to pay a price."

"We... didn't lie..." A water pirate responded subconsciously.

"Oh?"

Bestur pulled a smile: "Then what's the result?"

"You don't need to tell us, you already know, don't you?" But the other leading water pirate bowed his head sullenly: "Lord Kant and this respected gentleman, please don't play with us, we know that you already know that The mob wants to attack you, even if we don't come to report, you will be able to kill them directly, this is the easiest."

"Hahaha." Bestur laughed and looked at Kant: "Sir, I think there are smart people among these guys, and I think they can make the most reasonable judgments."

"It seems so."

Kant spoke calmly.

Looking at the three people standing in front of him, he said lightly, "We met once, in the Naron Desert. At that time, I gave you a task, and it seems that you have not forgotten it."

"We dare not forget." The leader of the water pirates said quickly: "We swear that we were loyal to Princess Sophia,

Your mother, and also willing to be loyal to the blood of the princess, Baron Kant, honorable you. "

"Well." Kant stood up: "Let's go then."

"Walk?"

The three water pirates looked at each other.

Bestur grinned: "Just look at Lord Kant's troops, how to crush the group of rabble you mentioned, and let them know that not everyone can offend Lord Kant!"

"Yes...Yes..." The three water thieves nodded again and again: "We can act as internal responders!"

"unnecessary."

Kant shook his head calmly.

Lifting the curtain, he came to the outside of the tent. All the soldiers were ready and stood in line. An aura belonging to the elite of the bloody battle was permeating.

"Let's start." Kant ordered: "The time is up."

"Yes!" Bestur bowed slightly: "As you wish."

Then he straightened up, got on his horse beside him, raised his spear and directed all the cavalry behind him to mount, and with a bang, he walked slowly and neatly towards the outside of the temporary camp.

Sarandian warhorses are well-trained military warhorses.

In terms of quality, it is even better than the war horses that the Kugits are used to stocking.

Therefore, the heavy cavalry of the Salanders is also very strong. Just look at the Mamluks who are fully equipped with men and horses, and the 800 Salander riders who are assault cavalry, and you will understand that this is a terrifying torrent of heavy cavalry. .

In this battle, Kant just planned to use heavy cavalry to solve the enemy.

True, he does not need infantry.

What if it's a 6ooo army?

On the battlefield, it is not that the more the number of people, the stronger, the quality is equally important!

And the number is synonymous with bloated to some extent. Once a certain place is defeated, the chain reaction will cause the entire battle to collapse. This is a very common phenomenon in the history of the world!

What's more, how could a group of raven-like water pirates stop such an elite heavy cavalry regiment?

Still on the plains best suited for cavalry charges!

Even in head-to-head combat.

It is estimated that those water thieves can all be destroyed by a wave of charges!

And Kant will also come to the battlefield in person, watching how the enemy was smashed under the iron cavalry of the Sarandians, and finally won the victory, spreading his prestige throughout the entire East County Territory.

The scattered water pirates will spread the news all over the place.

This is a good thing.

Kant has established his own village at the estuary.

He will soon be able to turn it into a fortress or a castle, and he also needs to let the forces of all parties know that he is not a soft persimmon, but a terrifying absolute king who can easily defeat any enemy!

Even those troops from the Silver Plate Kingdom are still under the terrifying charge of the heavy cavalry.

Turned into a pile of useless minced meat!

This is the foundation of Kant!

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