Lord of the Oasis

At the temporary camp, the desert robbers returned, and came to Kant’s tent to respectfully report: "Lord Lord, they are here, about 5oo cavalry, about 1ooo elite pikemen, and 5ooo multi-person mixed army, It looks like a thief."

"Water thief, it's really interesting." Kant's mouth was slightly tilted, and he was no stranger to this group of gangsters on the River Resiston.

Bestur next to him also said in a deep voice: "Adult, do you need us to meet in advance?"

"of course."

Kant's mouth is still slightly tilted: "Is this group of black people more powerful than those of the dark red sect?" Looking at Bestur, his voice pressed down: "Let this group of black people fill this piece of blood. Plain land!"

"As you wish!"

Bestur grinned.

As one of the most war-loving nomads on the 6th of Kaladiya, the former member of the Kugit Khanate, his favorite is to lead the army and crush the enemy under the horseshoe.

"How long will they be here."

Kant asked the desert robber: "I need a more specific time."

The desert robber pondered a little, and immediately replied in a deep voice: "Most of them are infantry, and the march takes 1 hour. Even if you arrive near us, it is estimated that it takes half an hour of pre-war preparation time."

"Good, go ahead and prepare."

Kant nodded approvingly.

"Yes!"

The desert robber left the tent immediately after saluting.

As gangsters, they are the best light cavalry after being recruited, and they are also not weak in the direction of investigation.

But at this moment.

The tent was opened again, and Sergeant Roddock came in to report: "Master Lord, there are 3 strangers out there, saying yes...know you."

"Huh?" Bestur raised his head and frowned, said calmly: "Master Kant, beware of tricks."

"Do not."

Kant smiled slightly: "It seems that the secrets that had been arranged on the Resiston River have also played a certain role." After a pause, he explained to Bestur, who was still puzzled: "It was arranged at will Secret son."

"This is an unexpected joy." Bestur bowed his head in tribute: "From your wisdom, Master Kant."

"Let them come in."

Kant waved.

Sergeant Rodok, who signaled the order, said: "Don't scare them, but let these friends know that our preparation and power, who can determine whether they are here to inquire about intelligence?"

"Yes!" Sergeant Rhodock saluted solemnly, and then quickly retreated.

"grown ups."

Bestur said, "Actually, it seems to me that the group of thieves has nothing to do with their minds. A group of gangsters has no way to cause us much resistance. This is the plain battlefield."

In the plain battlefield, whoever has strong infantry can stabilize the front. Whoever has a strong cavalry can open the battle.

Now, Kant's cavalry and infantry are elite.

He is the strongest!

This is undoubtedly the absolute strength that can make the enemy feel desperate!

Outside the temporary camp.

In the wilderness.

The three plain-dressed Nisniston River thieves are standing outside with their horses wearing iron-clad leather armor, iron swords around their waists, and some anxiety in their faces.

"Will Baron Kant believe us?"

There was a thief's anxious opening: "He just won a battle, and now it is estimated that he might not believe that there will be at least a force of 7ooo people who want to attack him in the evening."

"who knows."

Another thief also said in a deep voice: "But after all, he is the son of Princess Sofia. We used to be loyal to his mother, which is equivalent to loyal to Baron Kant who has the blood of Princess Sofia."

"Yes." The other pirate nodded.

But then came silence.

Why don't they know?

It was precisely because Baron Kant was the bloodline of Princess Sofia, so they risked their lives and came to inform, otherwise they would have followed the big-handed thieves and the noble army from the Silver Plate Kingdom, attacking this full load directly at night The convoy of goods was lucky to steal some finances by themselves, and got a few hundred large silver coins for fun.

However, they were reluctant to do so, because they used to be knights, and the fact that they were reduced to being thieves had already shamed the family, even if they were, they were also the most ashamed of their honor.

It is not as good as the glorious battlefield, at least it can win the honor for the family!

It's too late to say anything.

"Hey."

The thief was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, he looked up and looked at the other two people. "Baron Kant doesn't believe we are okay. When we saw him, he was able to give us some big silver coins, which was enough for us to risk our lives to report."

"Yeah." The two nodded. "Baron Kant is indeed as kind as Princess Sophia."

That's right.

The three of them were the water thieves who had encountered Kant in the Naron Desert.

Because Kant intended to infiltrate this vital river, he gave these guys some financial help, and now, these secret actors have finally played their due role.

Although for Kant, it has no effect at all.

Doorway.

The 1o Sergeant Roddock wore heavy chain armour, carrying a broad shield, carrying a heavy chopper like a war halberd, staring at them three staring at them, and he couldn't see the slightest expression under the helmet and face shield.

Only the vigilance in the eyes ~ www.readwn.com ~ and extreme indifference, as if watching a group of dead people.

The three knights who were once knights shivered.

This is elite.

At the bottom of my heart I have reached a conclusion.

Even in their view, these sergeants are stronger than the proud heavy elite pikemen of the Silver Plate Kingdom, especially the momentum, which is really unparalleled!

Without a moment, it was in the tent, and someone stepped out.

"Hey, come in!"

It was the informant Sergeant Rodoc who said in a rude tone: "Follow up, don't look around and walk around, if we have any unusual behavior." The tone is a little bit, but the more sensational: "You will come You will know what is the real pain!"

"Okay, we understand." The three pirates immediately followed.

Enter the tent.

The three pirates were not squinting.

But there was a bit of doubt in my heart, and even panic.

Because they are now in the tent, there are already a group of infantry, even if the cavalry has been lined up, they can turn their horses at any time, level the outermost tent as a shield, and can rush out.

How does this look like a team camping? It is clear that the troops are ready to fight and are about to go out for battle!

This is a bit incredible for them!

They are distinct.

Those Scout cavalry belonging to Baron Kant should not be present.

If they are present, how could they camp here so easily, and leave as soon as possible, there is no noble army at all, dare to face the enemies twice their troops so arrogantly, and still stay in a stable camp!

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