In the early morning, the dew wet the green grass, and crystal clear water droplets dripped from the grass.

Harry lifted up the tent and walked out of the yurt yawning.

In the distance, the sun rises from the distant grassland. The soldiers cut the plump water plants, or sent them to the mountain cols to feed the horses. Now the horses do not have enough feed, and the soldiers carry the supplies for the war horses. It is used to supplement physical strength, so I have to temporarily grieve these tamed wild horses.

The time for the return trip is fast, and Harry goes to check the tame progress of the horses every day. The current horses no longer exclude artificial traction.

He shouted a few times in front of Anina's yurt, and when he heard a crisp sound like a lark, Harry lifted the tent and walked in.

Anina also packed her things, her face was full of sadness, but she quickly put on a smile after hearing Harry's voice.

"You're here, my lord"

"Well, I'm here to ask if you are willing to help us drive the horses back to your lord's territory?"

"Haha." Anina smiled, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

"Sir, I may not be able to help you drive the horses back to the territory. I have something to deal with."

Harry nodded: "That's good..."

"Sir!" An eager figure lifted the fence.

"What's the matter?"

Harry turned to ask.

The soldier was half-kneeling on the ground, clasping his fists and reporting: "A cavalry was found in the distance, heading in our direction!"

"Number! Equipment!" Harry turned his head and glanced at Anina in shock, and immediately asked the soldier.

"One hundred and thirty-four people, including one hundred and one regular troops, well-equipped, and the remaining thirty-three people...like slaves?" The soldier reported with some doubts.

"Is it the flag of the goshawk bowing its bow?" Before Harry could speak, Anina behind him hurriedly asked.

The soldier glanced at Harry and ignored Anina's inquiry.

Harry understood something and glanced at Anina's eyes slightly colder.

"Say."

Harry nodded and spit out a word coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

The soldier answered clearly.

Anina knelt down in front of Harry and prayed to Harry with a crying voice.

"My lord, I did play some scheming, but please save the slaves who were escorted by those cavalry, my lord. I beg you, my lord."

Anina slammed her head on the ground, the ground on which the blanket was removed was a little hard, and traces of blood dripped from Anina's forehead.

The nasal voice with a crying voice spit out from Anina's throat that should have been clear like a lark.

"Um...Sir, after the incident, Anina was willing to serve as a slave and a maid, and my father must be helpful to the adults. He is a famous horse breeder in the grasslands."

Harry looked coldly at Anina kneeling on the ground, and said to the soldier who was half-kneeling on the ground, "How far is it from us, is it enough for us to move the horses?"

"Probably not big enough."

"Tied up!"

The soldier nodded and got up, and tied Anina with the noose in the yurt.

Harry squatted down and squeezed Anina's chin with his hands, his eyes were cold and murderous: "You better pray that your father is really useful, otherwise I can't imagine what happens to you."

Throwing away the bound Anina, Harry walked out of the yurt: "All troops gather!"

The warriors with horns blew the trumpet for assembly.

The horn of "Woo~" resounded through the grassland.

At the moment when the horn sounded, no matter what the soldiers were doing, they all left their work, turned on their horses and gathered at the sound of the horn.

The three commanders of Conn walked out of their respective yurts, each holding weapons and bows and arrows, and came to Harry and asked.

"What's the matter?" Rigas asked in a loud voice.

"The enemy is coming." Harry's tone was cold.

Rigas grinned: "Hahaha, I have been in a panic recently, and my big axe has long been hungry and thirsty."

"I said Harry, what's the matter with your bitter face?"

"I was used as a knife." Harry said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, Conn, you're here to direct the battle!" Harry interrupted in advance when he saw Rigas laughing and trying to say something.

Kang En took the order, looked at the soldiers who had already gathered, and asked the soldiers who discovered the enemy's situation: "Which direction and how far?"

The soldier pointed his finger into the distance and said, "The other party may be able to arrive in more than ten minutes at full speed, but they are walking very slowly."

"Understood, let's attack first!" Conn nodded, signaling the soldiers to return to the team.

Riding on the warhorse led by Marr, he commanded loudly.

"It's time to test your strength!"

"Raise the black flag and the white wolf, we."

"kill!"

"For the glory of the white wolf!"

"Hohohohoho~" The morale of the soldiers is high. Although there are many memories of fighting in the battlefield, at this moment...let's really feel the blood.

The horn of the charge sounded.

Brian, Rigas, and Marl mounted their horses one after another, obeying Conn's orders, and charged the soldiers towards the enemy's direction.

Conn, on the galloping horse, spotted the enemy with a telescope and shouted loudly.

"Children, find the enemy's tracks, wolf pack tactics! Hunting!"

Even though the hooves were thundering, the warriors still heard the order and scattered, bowing their bows in their hands. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Brian, Rigas, Marr!"

"This time there are no infantry, so let me scatter them!"

"understood!"

"Hahaha, I like a commander like you, brat keep up!"

"Understand Master!"

"Ahead is both the enemy army and the lamb! Kill!"

"Roar!"

Rigas took the lead, the long axe in his hand was eager for blood, and when he saw that the enemy on the opposite side was still a little messy when they found them, he laughed horribly.

"Little brat, did you see the leader? I like that suit of armor, take it off and give it to the adults!"

"Look at my master!"

Marr jumped off the galloping horse, his footsteps blasted holes in the grass, and almost instantly flew to the bells and whistles of the nobleman.

In fact, the cavalry here had already reacted when Conn and the others appeared, but the nobles leading Naihe never gave orders, and they did not dare to give orders privately, but the bows in their hands were already ready.

The moment Marr rushed over, dozens of arrows shot, but Marr only covered his head with a shield and let these arrows hit him.

The arrows shot at Marr like rain, but most of them were bounced off by Marl's armor, and only a few arrows were stabbed into some joints, but looking at Marr, it seemed that these arrows did not cause any damage. .

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, Marr picked up this garish aristocrat who was full of fear and dressed like a chicken.

"But my... is enough to shoot you all to death!"

The downpour of arrows rained down, and the hunting warriors shot deadly arrows here.

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