Lord of the Oasis

Hearing the report of the desert robbers, many merchants in the hall turned their heads to look at Kant.

Unfamiliar strangers.

If it has nothing to do with the salt trade this time, then they don’t believe it, maybe some nobles are dissatisfied with Kant’s access to salt mines, and are trying to come to this powerful military force!

This is often a means of intimidation of new nobles by the old nobles.

The same now applies.

Think about the nobles who once operated dwarf salt, and because of the emergence of desert salt impacted their business, the two sides are equal competitors, and there is still no mitigation, direct competitors with direct conflicts of interest!

But Kant's desert salt is more profitable.

It is closer to the roads of human nations, more convenient to transport, and not bad in taste, and its output is increasing. It is destined to hit the old market where the old nobles control the salt of the dwarves.

It is strange that the important way of making money to maintain the family is cut off, and there is no response!

Now these merchants look at Kant.

At the same time it is temptation.

They are businessmen. The so-called honor and dignity are not as exciting as profits. Therefore, they can humblely express their obedience to Kant. The reason is also because they do not understand Kant's true strength.

Maybe you can see it now.

Someone came to provoke, vigorously use his own force to force Kant, the baron about to rise, with strong force.

No matter how Kant responds, they can get the answers they want.

But if you lose, the final result is definitely not friendly. These merchants will still maintain their obedience, but the next time they come, the caravan guards will be more and more elite, and then these merchants will be profitable. Regained his previous lows and lows and became more arrogant than the nobles!

But for Kant, his face was calm, only sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He is not the baron about to rise.

It is the lord of the desert that has risen!

Facing the eyes of these merchants, his mouth was slightly curled, his disdain and sarcasm was obvious, he didn't explain too much, he just said lightly: "Rolf, you will deal with it."

"understand!"

Rolf behind the door nodded immediately.

"Handle beautifully." Kant continued.

Seems to think of something, and told Rolf: "Don't kill them all, our salt mines still have to increase production. There is a very lack of slaves who dig salt. Since they came, they will stay and try to be competent. Let's work."

"Got it." Rolfe had a grin on his face: "They are very competent for this job."

Kant nodded and waved lightly: "Go."

"Everyone, come with me!"

Rolfe respectfully salutes while sulking and issuing orders.

Fifty Sarande riders who were still standing by the wall in the hall immediately rushed out, including the three Swadian knights beside Kant, and the cavalry quickly gathered in the tent outside.

The entire central post seemed to be a point of dispatch for troop dispatchers, and this cavalry unit was gathering.

120 Sarande riders.

220 desert robbers.

And the three Swadia Royal Knights led by Rolf!

The total number of troops is only 350, but the combat effectiveness is of the elite level. Especially the three Svadia royal knights who have extraordinary strength and belong to the Grand Knight level, how can ordinary cavalry compare.

Even those 120 Sarande riders are eligible to become vassal knights under the common nobility!

But the businessmen did not know.

They simply couldn't imagine the strength of these cavalrymen. Mysterious Warriors

After all, there are 600 strange troops coming, but if they are crazy, if they want to kill them all in this desert, it is not impossible.

They do have caravan guards.

But these caravan guards can disperse at most ordinary robbers and robbers.

It is absolutely self-defeating to fight against these 600 absolutely cruel cavalry!

So the businessmen started to talk about it.

He whispered, with a bit of anxiety in his tone, and looked directly at Kant. After all, Kant's side now looks like only 10 guardian knights and 10 ordinary sword shield infantry.

They are talking about the Swadiya Royal Knight and the Swadiya Light Infantry.

Kant looked calm.

There was still a scornful smile in the mockery of the corner of the mouth.

Watching them whispering, they seemed to be discussing something, and slowly reached out to pick up the silver cup prepared separately for him on the table, sipped the date palm sugar water, and said lightly: "If you don’t mind, I want to invite everyone to the roof of the post. , Come and enjoy a farce."

"This...but...the cavalry who came..." The businessmen looked at each other, but apparently it was a bit reluctant, and they were very anxious to leave.

"Come with me."

Kant did not give them the opportunity to choose.

Drink the sugar water in the silver cup directly, stand up and walk towards the stairs of the post.

"Poo poo"

The sound of the long sword pulling out of the sheath sounded.

The movement of the 10 Swadia light infantry was very rude, and they stared at these merchants very badly.

But the royal knights were much more elegant. They lifted the face shields in front of the full-cover plate helmets one by one, watching these merchants extend their hands, smiling but saying in an irresistible tone: "Gentlemen, please."

"This...this...this..."

Those businessmen are even more hesitant.

They were both frightened and timid, and looked at each other, and they all saw the hesitation in the other's eyes.

No one kept pace with Kant.

They were all scared, and it would be bad if Kant held them hostage and negotiated with each other.

Which aristocracy does the 600 cavalry from outside belong to? This is a question. According to the underlying rule of the gangster bandits inside the Principality of the Lions, there are unspoken rules of noble power as support. If they are held hostage, they are really Will let the other party cast a bogey.

Although there are fights between nobles, there are definitely alliances, such as marriages and alliances. Now cavalry quickly move to this post. If the enemy nobles want to destroy this trade, they will definitely kill them!

Whether they are up or down, these businessmen feel trembling.

A despair appeared in everyone's mind.

"Gentlemen."

A royal knight spoke, and said solemnly: "Please don’t let Baron Kant wait too long, can you?"

The 10 Swadia light infantry also stared at these merchants, the Germanic sword shimmering in his hand, coupled with the slightly unsightly eyes, it is estimated that the moment of veto is the appearance of rushing to cut people!

"Yes, it is…"

The businessmen nodded desperately and walked towards the stairs.

Soon came to the top.

Kant was standing on the corner looking at the south.

This group of businessmen walked tremblingly, also looking at the wind and sand rising from the south, and in the yellow dust, one by one on the war horse, the cavalry came at a constant speed.

Wrapped in linen robes, linen robes were also worn on the warhorse. Qi Yuexu

This is breathable clothing for sun protection.

But those riders still can see the looming armor, the chain mail that appears as the war horse runs up and down, coupled with the long sword in his hand, and the long gun hanging on the side of the war horse, it is a superb look!

Definitely the level of knight servants!

The well-trained appearance makes these merchants take a breath!

Knight servant.

It is simply a tough rider trained by the Cavaliers.

Since childhood, he has been trained in riding, shooting, sword fighting and melee combat.

Basically, the troops formed by these knights' servants are the grassroots forces of the knights forming the knight regiment. They are also the main force of the nobles leading the battle, and they are also the backbone of the fighting sequence of the lion's principality!

Whether a country is strong or not depends on how many knights and how many knights can be called.

If the knight is killed, then the knight's attendant can make up.

And for those centuries of noble families to measure their own strength, they can also be measured by knights.

The powerful aristocratic family can always cultivate a large number of excellent and elite knight servants. As their own strength, they will fight for the south and the north, and set a strong result in the battle sequence of the lion Principality.

With the knights and grand knights of their own family, it is a complete cavalry unit!

The businessmen know the goods very well.

Their legs are trembling now, and they even feel that they are peeing between their legs, and they are scared to pee!

"This is... this is... it's... an army of knights!"

"Not good...these are knights' servants...the troops of the high nobility..."

"Sir Baron...you offended you...who offended you..."

The businessmen are all trembling and speaking.

His eyes widened and his eyes were desperate.

600 knights and servants rushed to the post with all their arms. The terrible power almost destroyed their confidence. Even many small noble businessmen had already felt paralyzed and could only stand by supporting each other.

But the despair in their eyes can't be grinded away, they really feel like they are dying.

They guessed the conclusion.

This is clearly a senior nobility, want to destroy Kant's forces!

How could it be that the comer is not good, 600 knight servants, of which there must be 30 knights, and perhaps there may also be peak-level knights, as long as they are enlightened by the big knight, they can appreciate the existence of extraordinary power.

How could this be a bad comer.

This is the rhythm of war!

"be quiet."

Kant smiled and turned his head slightly, looking at the fearful businessmen in the back, the mocking of his lips became more and more intense: "Knight servant? Oh ~www.readwn.com~ Is it the strongest in your heart?"

The merchants couldn't answer, they had breathed quickly, watching the troops formed by the knight's attendants getting closer.

His face also grew desperate.

Kant shook his head.

There is not much to say about this group of junk businessmen.

Standing on the spot, watching Rolf leading the many cavalrymen, he took the silver cup handed over by the light infantry, sipped the warm sugar water inside, and said lightly: "The banquet has begun."

Next to it, the Royal Knight of Swadia exhaled and slammed the items Kant had just handed him.

The dull and long horn sounded.

"Woo" 8)