Black Iron Crown

The air on the prairie is fine.

Although there is a slight smell of cow dung and sheep dung, the strong fragrance of grass can cover these smells.

A round of golden sun hangs high in the blue sky, and the green grass on the grassland becomes more and more plump.

Reiner's thoughts wandered to the North.

Before I set off, the entire northern territory was undergoing reclamation for the second year. Compared with last year, there were nearly 500 more farm horses, which made the speed of reclamation extremely fast. All the countryside around Mecaron City used farm horses. Even in some remote areas, you can see a few plow horses plowing.

Of course, these plow horses are still not enough for the huge background. There are more than 1,300 villages directly under Leiner himself, and now he only has more than 600 plow horses, and the two villages share one. not enough.

In this era, there are no telephone bills and no agricultural machinery. The only way to develop a strong agriculture is to have a large number of livestock. There is still a long way to go to achieve this goal.

"Sowing should have started by now?" Leiner was thinking in his heart. There was still a lot of food left to eat last year, and Leiner began to feel that it was time to start adding new populations to the sparsely populated northern border.

"Lord Earl!" Baron Valas rode his horse and came to Reiner's side, and said, "We found a small group of enemy cavalry ahead, the number is about twenty, although the number is small, they have already been defeated. Thirty rangers sent by Baron Samuza."

"At the same time, their attire is different from what we have seen before. Almost everyone is wearing tanned leather armor, and some of them have riding bows on their waists like Tilihan's cavalry!"

"Wearing a riding bow? Similar to Tillihan's people?" Reiner frowned.

There are such cavalry on the grassland? It stands to reason that the impoverished grassland tribes should not be equipped with such equipment. This is almost catching up with the nomads that Reiner knew in his previous life.

"Bring me Baron Samuza, I have something to ask him!" Reiner said to the translator beside him.

"Lord Earl, don't bother, I am willing to lead your followers to wipe them out!" Sarang volunteered.

There are a lot of Reiner's retinues. The children sent to him by the vassals for training are all his retinues. In addition, there are some self-cultivators who spend money to send their children to Reiner's castle, just for the future Can find a way out.

However, this time, Reiner did not bring too many retinues with him. Only some children of the self-cultivating farmers and children of blood relatives of the Merland family went out with him, and the rest stayed behind in Mecaron.

After listening to Sa Lang's words, Reiner looked back at him, and there was a touch of determination on his still immature face.

Reiner knew that he felt guilty because of his father and wanted to prove his loyalty on the battlefield.

Reiner raised his eyebrows, knowing that Sarang was very anxious at this time, so he didn't intend to refuse.

Then he said: "It won't work if you take someone there, you're not mature enough for that..."

However, before Reiner finished speaking, Lumbare and Wende rushed out. Lumbare said with a sly smile: "In that case, let me attack with my subordinates! I will definitely kill those prairie people!" The falling flowers and flowing water!"

Wende also nodded repeatedly.

For the two people who appeared suddenly, Leiner mercilessly gave two supercilious glances, and then said: "Stay honestly, you will have a chance to go to the battlefield!"

Regardless of the dejected two, Reiner said: "I'm going to let Tillihan go in this battle, you just follow them and see how they fight, you are still strong enough to be alone, don't worry about your father! "

Speaking of Baron Azak, Reiner frowned.

"You still failed my trust..."

After receiving the news, Tilihan immediately took more than 20 people and rushed towards the enemy's position.

After he heard that the enemy was wearing a riding bow, he was very excited. Defeating powerful enemies and letting them bleed in front of him was the favorite thing for this group of mounted archers.

"Boys, today we should teach the enemy a lesson, let them know how the wolves fight on the grassland!" Samuza said with a big laugh, shaking the horsewhip in his hand.

The mounted archers also shouted to the sky, howling like wolves.

Sarang looked at the group of people with a frown. He had never personally participated in a war of this scale, and he was not used to the wild and weird behavior of the cavalry archers.

It's no wonder that the people he gets along with on weekdays are all knights who tend to behave more prudently. Even if the personalities of each knight are different, there will never be any behaviors that are frequently called strange.

However, he is just a squire. Although he is the heir to the baron, he is not arrogant enough to criticize the army under the earl's command.

A group of twenty-five people trotted towards the enemy's position on horseback.

When they were two kilometers ahead of the team, Samuza spotted the group of rangers.

They were leading their war horses to search the corpses on the ground. Although most grassland people were poor ghosts, they could still gain something after searching.

More than 20 corpses were lying on the ground in all directions. They were all Pakuten cavalrymen who were dealt with by this group of cavalrymen.

It has to be said that these people do have the quality of a soldier, and they still don't forget to be vigilant even when they are searching for spoils. They know that they are very close to the main force of the enemy army.

As soon as Tilihan led the men to appear, one of the cavalrymen shouted loudly, and the rest of the cavalry immediately stopped their movements and got on their horses, posing in a fighting posture.

They quickly assembled, formed a slightly loose formation, and began to trot.

Seeing this, Tillihan laughed loudly, and shouted, "Destroy them!"

Without any verbal provocation, the battle has already begun.

Tilihan took the lead to attack. He took the bow from the horse and held it in his hand, and then gradually increased the speed of the horse.

Looking at Tillihan who took out his bow and arrow, expressions of disdain appeared on the faces of the enemy rangers.

Riding and archery is a superb skill that can only be achieved by the warriors who are most proficient in riding and archery on the grassland. So far, they have not seen any army that can use this skill.

Did this group of damned, frail yellow-haired people think that they could compete with the warriors on the prairie after learning horse riding and archery?

But in fact, these mounted archers are not the yellow-haired people they call, they have thick black hair, but they wear helmets so that the enemy can't see them.

The prairie cavalry began to speed up, and also took out the riding bows around their waists, took out an arrow and put it on the bowstring and began to aim.

However, what they didn't expect was that the cavalry archers were shooting faster than them. Before they could let go of their hands, the arrows of the cavalry archers had already flown towards them.

The cavalry archers are all the best among the hundreds of thousands of people in the Kugit Khanate, their shooting accuracy is naturally not comparable to this group of rangers, but seven of them fell off their horses in an instant.

"How is it possible!" All the rangers were shocked, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them. ...

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