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Chapter 216 Chapter 213, Intelligence

The first line of defense established by the grasslands, which lasted half a day, was defeated!

Earl Kechaduo, who was in charge of the command, died in battle. Of his 9,700 men, 2,300 died, and the rest were all surrendered.

Black and red blood soaked the entire pass. After the war, the captives who surrendered were detained by the Royal Army. They surrendered their armour and armor and were taken care of by the Vanguard Army, while Geralt was treating and bandaging the wounds of the Black Banner Regiment under his command.

Five hundred people attacked tens of thousands of people, and the results of the Black Flag regiment were overwhelming, but casualties still occurred. Six Turghuts were killed in the battle, eleven Khan's personal guards were seriously injured, and hundreds of people were slightly injured.

After collecting the bodies of the dead soldiers, Geralt took them back to his camp. The Black Flag Regiment of the White Wolf Army and Quevedo, who had come over, were trying to kill the six Turghuts who went to a white wolf. After the town's highest etiquette, Geralt personally lit the wooden frame. Although there were no large pieces of wood, the dead branches and leaves could still be found. When the six Torghut souls returned to the Warrior Cemetery, Geralt stepped forward and restrained himself. their ashes.

"May you have your favorite wine in your shelter." Geralt put the ashes of the six Turghuts into a clay pot and sent his blessings softly.

The soldiers of the White Wolf Army and the Black Flag Regiment took off their helmets and knelt on the ground, reciting the blessings Geralt had just said.

The sun was sinking in the west, the sky was already a little dim, the grassland was windy, and the gentle warm wind caressed the cheeks of everyone present, as if the dead comrades were saying their last goodbyes.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. Geralt, who was also half-kneeling to see off the heroic spirits who died in battle, stood up, and Harry Conn and the three of them held two urns each, and said loudly to the soldiers who were still half-kneeling: "Disband! You won't be marching in the evening, so have a good rest!"

After finishing speaking, Geralt and the others walked to the tent that had been set up. Quevedo was standing outside the army. As an earl, he naturally wouldn't give a half-kneeling salute to a soldier who didn't belong to him, even if it was him. The soldiers under his command, he would not do this either. Just now he saw Geralt half-kneeling on the ground, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether to despise or admire.

At this moment, Geralt and the others walked towards the tent, and he quickly followed. This time, he came to inform him of some information about the army on the grasslands that he knew. Today, he once again witnessed the amazing combat power of the Black Flag Regiment. Tightening Geralt's thighs was his top priority.

Carefully placed the urn in a prominent place in the tent and arranged it neatly, Geralt gently wiped off some of the smoke and dust on it: "These must be kept securely, and when they return to White Wolf Town, they will be buried in In the cemetery of the warriors, for future generations to visit."

Harry answered seriously: "Don't worry, my lord."

After all the smoke was cleared away, Geralt turned to look at Kevedo who was following up: "Sit down, Lord Kevedo."

"Don't dare to be called by Lord White Wolf like that, just call me Kevedo in the future." Kevedo pulled the chair under the round table and sat on it.

"Today, Lord White Wolf's Black Flag Regiment became famous in World War I. From now on, Quevedo will follow orders."

After sitting down, Quevedo complimented Geralt a few times, and made a statement by the way, which probably meant that I would mess with you in the north in the future.

"Haha, I'm joking, you are the count of the kingdom, I'm just a little viscount, how can I let you do your bidding." Geralt smirked and changed the subject.

"Although we won this battle, Ke Chaduo's troops still caused a lot of obstacles for us. I am still impressed by the appearance of his personal guard battalion in the death battle. Alas, it's a pity."

This time Zhang Si. Quevedo nodded in approval. Although he had surrendered before reaching the prairie army in the center of the battlefield, he could see from the traces after the war that there had been a tragic confrontation there.

"Not only Ke Chaduo, but there are also several nobles in the grasslands who can fight well." When the topic came to this point, Kevedo just said some information that he knew.

"Sword and Shield Kechaduo, Fox Fox, Rhino Horn Ruilang Ruisi, and the Great Khan's Guard Falconer Legion are all powerful enemies we will encounter in the future."

"Sword and shield Ke Chaduo needless to say, I have seen it today, and Fox Fox is a commander who is good at exchange. I heard that he and Earl Manton fought once on the grassland, and exchanged one life for one life. The fighting style held up the Earl of Manton for a whole month."

"The Rhino Horn Ruilang Ruisi is a rare heavy cavalry regiment on the grasslands. On the grasslands, rangers are often the main cavalry troops, and this guy doesn't know which tendon is wrong, and it cost a lot of money. A heavy cavalry regiment of 800 men was formed in 2010, and another 1,200 rangers were coordinated for the heavy cavalry."

Quevedo took the water that Harry handed over and nodded his thanks, took a sip and continued: "Although I haven't seen the actual combat strength of his heavy cavalry regiment, he is serious in his work and will not cheat, so I believe that he is under his command. The heavy cavalry regiment will cause us a lot of resistance, and if we encounter it, it must be another tough battle."

Geralt knocked on the table after hearing this: "He is rich?"

After the formation of the Black Flag Regiment~www.wuxiahere.com~ did Geralt know the level of money-burning heavy cavalry, if it wasn't for the fact that White Wolf Town could produce steel and iron, or Geralt couldn't make enough plate armor alone. together.

"His name is Michal." Quevedo said a word, blocking the next question Geralt wanted to ask, it turned out to be the son of Michal Khan, then it was all right.

"Go on."

"Finally, there is the Falconer Legion we all know. They are warriors selected by Michal Khan from the army of the entire steppe nobles. Each of them can bend the bow of a falcon, and the threshold for joining this army, It is to shoot an eagle in flight, so you should know their shooting skills."

"In addition to the armor-piercing arrows unique to the grassland, heavy armor is not worth mentioning in front of them."

After revealing all the information he knew in one breath, Kevedo drank the water glass in his hand, and then let out a long breath: "Although we have won here, the real tough battle is yet to come."

Geralt, Harry, and Conn glanced at each other. It was the first time they had heard of this news. After listening to Quevedo's remarks, they all fell into deep thought.

"The horror of the heavy cavalry has already been seen in the Black Flag Regiment, plus the Falconer Regiment, it seems that the main battle in the back has shrunk. After all, the Lion King is the one who fought this battle. Protagonist, we can't steal His Majesty's limelight." Seeing that everyone was lost in thought, Geralt clapped his hands and said comfortingly.

"That's true." Harry was the first to react and nodded.

"Hahaha, that's what I thought too."

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