No matter what Prince Samuza thinks in his heart, the reality is that these prairie cavalry have collapsed.

The knights charged like a mountain collapsed, completely crushing all their confidence.

The snow turned red with blood, and the mutilated corpses were thrown away. The battlefield was as terrifying as a Shura hell.

The completely collapsed prairie cavalry didn't care about Prince Samuza's life or death, they just wanted to escape from this damned place as soon as possible.

"Tell them, those who surrender will not die!" Reiner said to the interpreter standing beside him.

Since this sentence was translated into Prairie language, it became much shorter, so after the translator shouted it, the other soldiers also shouted loudly.

Hearing these strange tones of grassland language, the cavalry saw that there was little hope of escape, so they could only rein in their horses and throw away their weapons. They jumped off the horses and waited for the enemy to bind them.

Baron Valas saw Prince Samuza at a glance. Among so many steppe cavalry, he was the only one with better equipment and gorgeous clothes.

Seeing the knights rushing straight towards him, Prince Samuza felt cold in his heart, everything was beyond his imagination.

Nothing went the way he thought it would.

Not only did the enemy unite, but they did not know where to find so many reinforcements.

God is sorry, Prince Samuza claimed to be a wise man on the grassland, but when he saw the equipment on these soldiers and knights, he was deeply shocked.

The set of full-body scale armor on his body was purchased from the central Agul Department at a high price, but these enemies in front of him can manage to have a set of armor, and it seems that the quality is better than their own.

He didn't even need to think about it, he knew that he had offended a big shot.

He felt extremely regretful in his heart, if he had stopped when he got the advantage, he would not have to wait for this group of almost invincible enemies to come, and he would have fled back to the grassland with his tribal soldiers and supplies.

"No...why did I come here?" Prince Samuza regretted even more. If he endured it, he would only pay the loss of some livestock and the old and the weak, but now, he has paid so many young and middle-aged people as the price!

For most tribes on the grassland, the old and the weak are a waste of food.

Only young adults are the basis for fighting and productive grazing.

Losing his youth for the sake of the old and the weak, he suddenly felt that he was so wise that he could boost the morale of the tribe.

His thoughts had almost exploded, and his mind was almost blank. When Baron Valas led the knights to catch him, he still stayed where he was, without even struggling.

Lena raised his eyebrows on the war horse, and got off the horse with a sneer in his heart.

Dealing with such undisciplined, grassland cavalry like a group of robbers is simply too simple. Although the enemy's impact ability has caused a lot of trouble for the infantry, there is still no suspense in the final analysis.

From the start of the formation to the end of the battle, it only took more than 30 minutes, and the real battle took only four or five minutes. After the infantry resisted their charge, the prairie cavalry almost collapsed .

In addition, the knights charged from the side, which cut off their front and rear echoes, and caused them a lot of casualties by relying on impact and cavalry swords.

In fact, psychological pressure is the most terrifying.

Compared with the war horses of the Scarlet Griffon Knights, the horses under their crotch were not as tall as a donkey. They finally mustered up the courage to attack the enemy, but they found that the weapons they were injured could not even penetrate their armor.

This is also a hammer!

The unequal fighting greatly affected morale, and their hearts collapsed at that time.

The soldiers, in groups of three and three, carried the kneeling prairie cavalry back to the main formation with spears, then tore their clothes and tied them up.

These desperate prairie cavalry didn't dare to resist at all. They had been beaten and collapsed in the previous battle, and they were placed by the soldiers very obediently.

Prince Samuza was sent to Lena with his head downcast.

Reiner took a closer look at the prince of the Pakuten tribe.

I saw that his height was about 1.7 meters, his legs were slightly bow-legged, and he looked a little thin. His complexion was reddish overall, and his skin was rough, which should be caused by the sun and rain all day long.

And his nose bridge can't be said to be low, but it's just average. His sunken eyes are deeper than that of Reiner, a Germanic man who looks similar to his previous life, and his eyeballs are generally brown.

What surprised Reiner the most was that his hair was also black.

He was wearing a tight-fitting nomadic robe, and the rough-looking scale armor on his body was fastened by a belt, and the helmet had long since disappeared.

Reiner took off his helmet, and took off his chain armor cap and armored cap, revealing a mouthful of sweat-drenched hair.

He walked up to Prince Samuza, Sarang and Wende followed him closely.

Reiner looked at Samza, who bowed his head like an ostrich and was unwilling to face all this, and lifted the opponent's chin with the horsewhip in his hand.

"Look at me!" Reiner said, and the translator helped him convey this sentence to Samuza.

Samuza, who was in a daze, suddenly seemed to go crazy and wanted to struggle, but under the control of the two soldiers behind him, there was nothing he could do.

Prince Samuza also has his pride. He is a rebellious person. He was beaten by Leiner's army before, but now he feels humiliated by Leiner's stimulation.

Reiner frowned and said: "Enough! Find out about your current situation, you are a prisoner in my hands, put away your pride!"

Unexpectedly, after saying these words, Prince Samuza struggled even more intensely. Angrily, Lena whipped him and said, "Don't provoke me, or you will definitely regret it! !"

"Sjhshei" Prince Samuza spit on the ground and looked at Lena angrily.

"What did he say?" Reiner looked at the translator and asked.

"He said, Lord Earl, don't bully others. Sooner or later, he will return you the humiliation you have imposed on him!" said the interpreter.

"Ha, but you are my prisoner now, how come you give it back to me? I'm still going to bully you!" After hearing this, Lena laughed and said mockingly at Prince Samuza.

The vassals gathered around him also laughed.

"Take him down! Let him calm down, and then bring him to me!" Reiner said with a wave of his hand.

He humiliated the other party in this way on purpose, and at the same time, he did not express the idea of ​​killing him. Reiner wanted to instill in the other party a thinking that your life and death depend on me.

He has already seen that he has such strength, and he must first dampen his spirit before continuing the next negotiation.

Helping him survive on a foothold, obtain a steady stream of cattle and sheep, even oppress him to become his vassal, and let him provide troops that can fight for him, this is the real purpose of Leiner.

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