Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 485. The upcoming decisive battle

There are only less than ten great knights on the bright side of the Principality of Lions, but it is only on the bright side, and it can't explain anything.

Kant is very aware of the dispositions of the nobles. Their strength is like an iceberg at sea, and only a tip is exposed. But the strength hidden in the dark may be several times that on the bright side, and it exists as a background.

There are people who really do not know whether to live or die to deal with the nobles based on the strength of the nobles on the surface, and it is estimated that they will die in the end.

As far as Kant himself is concerned, even now he has shown extremely terrifying power and strength, but who knows, these are not Kant's real cards?

Even the castle of Dreherm, which is still hidden in the dark, and the town of Aaron are not Kant's trump cards.

Kant's trump card is actually a system that is connected with him, regardless of each other.

With the system, countless riding and cutting worlds can serve as his backing, and the volume is countless times larger than the world that Kant has learned so far.

...

Many times, Rolf, who leads the desert robbers, likes to play the enemy with applause by virtue of the desert robber's fast and windy characteristics.

But this time, he didn't do it.

Because it is no longer needed.

At the intersection of the abandoned farmhouse, twelve knights and four knight attendants are on guard.

They lay on the ground watching.

snoring.

In just ten minutes, the sixteen members of the Knights had already fallen asleep on the ground.

It's really not their fault, they are just too tired, and if they want to hold on to sleep, there is no way they can do it.

In order to annihilate the despicable rebel army as soon as possible, the five knights originally marched in a hurry to come to this neighborhood day and night, and they were exhausted.

After they finally rested for a long time, they were attacked by the rebel army several times their own, and they fell into a desperate situation surrounded by all sides.

Dragging their exhausted bodies, the knights fought with all their might to break through, and after leaving behind more than 4,500 corpses of Pao Ze, they were able to escape.

After that, they didn't even care about the bleeding injuries, wearing heavy armor, they fled for more than ten miles, and finally managed to survive into this abandoned farm.

Their bodies are almost exhausted, and their spirits have reached the peak of exhaustion.

If there are always enemies chasing behind them, these knights may continue to flee to further places with their extremely strong belief in survival, and then either get caught up and kill, or they are directly exhausted and die on the way.

However, they didn't see any chasing soldiers, and they were lucky to have survived here. Once their bodies and spirits reached the limit, they could no longer hold back once they relaxed.

The members of the knights who were on guard, naturally slept.

Even in the abandoned farmhouse, there are more than 400 members of the Knights in the dozen stone houses.

The snoring came and went, and no one was awake.

Even the only great knight had overdrawn his mortal power in the previous battle, and among all of them, he was actually the most exhausted.

The mice that were hiding in the stone house quietly emerged from the hiding cave, nibbling on the rotten flesh from the wounds of the knights, making happy squeaks from time to time.

Even so, none of the knights were awakened.

The sound of Dada's hooves came from the main road of the farm. One thousand six hundred desert robbers and elite desert robbers, led by Rolf, cast a shadow in the dark night.

The desert robbers were all full of flesh, and bloodthirsty brilliance flashed in their fierce and rebellious eyes.

They were never good, whether in Calradia 6 or in this world, they had blood on their hands.

Ah!

Rolfe looked at the sixteen Knight Order members lying on the ground at the intersection of the abandoned farm.

The situation is much better than I expected!

Rolfe again compared these knights with the cavalry of Calradia 6 with a mocking smile on his lips.

Whether the Swadian heavy cavalry,

Or a Kujit rider, or a Salander rider, or even the desert robbers he led, under the same circumstances, would not have performed so badly.

Even if they cut themselves severely with a knife blade and stimulated themselves with pain, they would never let themselves fall asleep peacefully.

It's a world at war after all.

The Southern Commander has been at ease for too long.

ten years!

These knights haven't been in real war for ten years.

Under the prosperous and extravagant splendor of the Southern Commandery, these iron cavalry of the Principality of Wild Lions, which used to be able to traverse the battlefield, have also fallen a lot.

They are not as elite as they think they are.

Whether it's a botched camp before, or a ridiculous rest now.

The only thing with a bit of chivalry, that is, the desperate breakout in the canyon before, was specially designed by Rolfe.

On the battlefield, there is no room for fluke.

Something will happen.

Guys, grab your machetes!

There was a trace of cruelty in Rolfe's eyes, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth slightly, and coldly ordered: Cut off the heads of these knights who sleep like pigs!

The dark clouds were blown by the west wind, obscuring the desolate moonlight, and even the moon was reluctant to witness the next human tragedy.

It was a brutal massacre.

It is also the easiest thing that Rolfe has ever experienced when he came to this wonderful world:

a war!

The moonlight fell on the earth again, revealing the reckless figures of desert robbers leaving this abandoned farm.

The scimitars hanging from the waists of the desert robbers dripped with blood.

In the abandoned farmhouse, a strong bloody aura rose into the sky, and wild wolves from ten miles away followed this aura.

There are vultures in the sky, flying from far away.

There are 438 knights and squires sleeping in this abandoned farmhouse, as well as a great knight.

They will never wake up again.

...

The next morning, on a three-column warship in the Resniston River, Kant had just finished a delicious and nutritious breakfast.

Two slices of fragrant bread baked with finely ground wheat flour, sandwiched between a slice of desert antelope toasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and served with a sand from Aaron's grazing in the Sunwaya Mountains. The grouse is cooked with eggs, and when you're done, enjoy a sip of the rich, fresh broth.

It's such a beautiful day.

After breakfast, put on a velvet robe, Kant came to the deck to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Riesniston River in the early morning sun.

A layer of snow-white mist rolled over the river in the distance, showing a dense atmosphere.

The brilliance of the rising sun fell on the deck and enveloped Kant. The warm brilliance made Kant refreshed, and the mortal power in the body became active and circulated on its own. It seemed that his mortal power was drawing power from the brilliance of the rising sun. .

Above the river, the mist gradually dissipated, revealing the sparkling water.

In the wild fields on both sides of the river, a cheerful water bird flew from time to time, swept across the surface of the Resniston River, and grabbed a plump fresh fish.

A beautiful view.

A mage wearing a fine linen robe came to the deck and respectfully said to Kant: Dear Lord, Mr. Rolfe has a good news from the battlefield of Nanjun County, and asks you to talk to him at the same time.

Kant turned around, the morning wind blew his dazzling gold, and in the amber eyes, a curious light shone.

Oh good news?

There was a smile on Kant's face, and good news was always pleasant.

Yes! Mr. Rolfe reported that last night he planned to use the humble rebel army in Nanjun to attack the five knights in Nanjun, completely annihilating the five thousand members of the five knights, and at the same time severely damaged the humble Nanjun. lead the rebel army.

The mage bowed slightly and respectfully reported the news to His Majesty Kant.

Good news indeed!

Kant knew Rolfe, the guy who loves to do this kind of selfish business.

Since it was designed by Rolf himself, the desert thieves under his command would not have much loss.

In terms of Kant's current power, even if the desert robbers are wiped out, it is not a big deal.

Therefore, Kant did not inquire about battle damage.

Since Rolf wants to talk to me, I'll go and hear what he has to say!

Kant said with a smile, Nanjun only dispatched 20,000 heavy cavalry, and now 5,000 have been wiped out, and the remaining 15,000 is no longer a big threat.

Kant has been able to roughly guess what Rolfe wants to say to him, and he is in a better mood.

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