In just one round of shooting, seven people on the horse fell off their horses.

You know, these prairie cavalry are using horses to move at high speed, and the mounted archers are also galloping on horseback.

As we all know, it is difficult for even infantrymen to accurately shoot at high-speed moving targets, let alone on horseback.

Yet even so, they still maintain a formidable precision.

The prairie cavalry also let go of the bowstring in their hands, and arrows shot towards the cavalry archers one after another.

However, this did not cause them any casualties.

Most of their arrows fell on the ground, only two or three hit the cavalry archers.

However, before they were happy, these arrows made of sharpened thin wooden poles were easily spread out by the armor on the cavalry archers, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

The eyes of the prairie cavalry widened, and fear gradually emerged in their hearts.

"escape!"

Someone suddenly yelled, and the remaining dozen or so prairie cavalry immediately turned their horses and ran behind without any hesitation.

They never imagined that there would be such a powerful cavalry and archery unit in this world. Originally, they thought that their cavalry and archery skills were unrivaled in the world, but now suddenly there appeared an enemy army stronger than themselves in cavalry and archery.

Being defeated at something they are most proud of can be almost devastating to their self-confidence.

They knew that even if they gave up riding and shooting and rushed up to melee combat, the enemy could still use their horses to keep a distance, and continuously use arrows to kill themselves and others, just like what they did before.

The riding and archery skills of these Kujit senior cavalry archers are almost unmatched. They themselves are based on the historical Golden Horde known to Leiner. How can these miscellaneous fish be compared?

"Catch up and destroy them!" Seeing that the enemy was about to flee, Tilihan immediately gave the order to pursue them.

Poor Sa Lang didn't even get a chance to fight the enemy, so Yao continued to run wildly with the group of mounted archers.

The prairie cavalry looked back and saw that the enemy army was biting behind them tightly, and they couldn't help but screamed: "Escape separately!"

Looking at the enemy soldiers fleeing in all directions, Tirihan frowned: "Pursuit from the grave! Don't let an enemy go!"

The cavalry archers are well-trained, even if they need to change their formation, their speed has not slowed down in the slightest, and they still maintain a very high speed to pursue the enemy.

What cavalry archers like to do most is this kind of thing of chasing the enemy. The enemy is powerless to resist, and they can shoot at the enemy unscrupulously from behind.

The panicked appearance and the screams and wailing of the dying made their whole body tremble with blood.

Sarang followed Tilihan's side and searched hard. After a while, he felt that the horse under his crotch had begun to pant, but Titirihan still pursued the enemy with excitement.

"Captain Terryhan! It's not short time for us to come out! Why don't we end the battle and return to the Earl's men as soon as possible?" Sarang was a little panting, in order to ensure that the voice could be heard in Tillihan's body amidst the howling wind. Ears, he opened his throat and shouted loudly.

"You're right, boy!" Tillihan nodded, and drew an arrow to the bowstring.

There were a few swishing arrows, and after two rounds of shooting, the small group of cavalry they were chasing was completely annihilated.

Tirihan rode his horse and ran to the few war horses that hadn't been hit by arrows, grabbed their reins, and trotted back.

The other mounted archers jumped off their horses and began to cut off the ears of the enemy's corpses with knives.

"Nice war horse!" Tillihan said with interest as he looked at the horse he was leading.

Half an hour later, the cavalry and archers gathered together, leading their horses and ears.

After counting the number of ears, Tilihan was very satisfied, threw a bloody ear to Sarang, and rushed back with a big hand and a smile.

Sa Rang took the ear in a hurry, the blood on it was still warm, sticky and sticky to the touch, Sa Rang's heart and stomach twitched slightly, but he still wiped it on his clothes, Put your ears in your pockets.

"The Baron, the Earl is back..." A prairie cavalry ran to Samuza's side and said hesitantly.

"They came back with more than a dozen war horses... It seems that they may have wiped out Morsh's people..."

"So easy?" Samuza frowned.

The cavalry he sent was easily wiped out by the opponent, but this enemy army was easily strangled by the earl's light cavalry.

"The gap in this..."

Samuza sighed, he was very envious of such a powerful army, and at the same time sighed why he did not have such a powerful army.

That afternoon, Morsh didn't receive any news about the army he sent out for a long time, and he seemed a little anxious.

Regardless of victory or defeat, there must be news. Even if the battle is defeated, there must be some people who escaped and reported back. But now it has been five hours, and Morsh still has not received any news.

Morsh stepped out of the tent with a look of arms, and asked the guard standing in front of the door: "Has the person I sent to test the enemy returned?"

"I'm going to investigate!"

After a while, the guard came back and said solemnly, "Report to King Morsh that they were not found in the camp!"

"Not found?" Morsh heard that the wrinkles on his brows could almost kill flies, he thought for a while, and then waved his hand and said: "I see, you go down, and report to me at any time about the enemy and our situation." distance!"

Back in the tent, Morsh felt a little restless.

At this time, the cavalry he sent to cruise also returned.

"King Morsh, the enemy is still advancing. They are only about 20 kilometers away from us. If we stay put, the enemy will probably reach our current position by this time tomorrow!"

Morsh hammered the felt in annoyance, and said, "I see, you step back!"

Now he feels very annoyed, he has retreated more than 50 kilometers in a row, and the reinforcements from Agul's department have not arrived after so long!

"Damn it! Sooner or later I will..."

The two sides have been fighting Rangers for so long, and Morsh has paid the price of more than 200 people, all of which are his own cavalry!

Originally, Morsh thought that he still had to rely on the other party after all, so although he complained about the delay in the arrival of reinforcements, he could still bear it.

But now it has been more than a month since he asked for the support of the Agul Ministry! Even the master of Samuza has brought troops!

People are not farther away than you? The road is not harder than you?

Thinking of this, Morsh's heart was full of anger.

"Retreat twenty kilometers!"

Morsh said angrily.

In two days, Leiner directly advanced 40 kilometers and reached a position about 30 kilometers away from Morsh headquarters. He has no way to retreat! ...

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