Chapter 109

Soon, not too long.

Far away.

On the horizon of the ancient Valeria Avenue, a black line first appeared in people's vision, followed by the huge roar of war horses.

Boom——

The horseshoe rolled up the soil on the ground, and the dust drifted in the air, forming a long smoke dragon, and countless birds around were startled.

A large number of doslak people suddenly broke into the vision of Ge DoHo, a ruined city-state.

However, this group of doslaks seems to be only the vanguard of this kalasa, and the number is not large.

When they came to a place several kilometers away from the ruined city-state of Ge DoHo, they stopped their horses and stopped moving forward.

This group of doslaks did not seem to be in a hurry to attack the andalos army, but at a long distance, there was no discipline. They huddled together like a group of flies and looked here as if they were examining a prey.

At the same time, his mouth was still howling one after another.

Wesselis did not understand doslak and did not know what the other party was saying, but it was clear that it would not be a good word.

"They came too soon."

The doslaks in the distance seem to be waiting for the follow-up tribal people.

After the initial panic, andalos's army soon began to expand the array and actively organize the defense.

Neither wesselis nor Oberon expected that this dorslak kalasa would catch up so fast.

It can only be said that it is a nation on horseback.

It seems that in the process of the scouts' return, the kalasa has crossed the river and is coming in this direction. Then he joins the scouts and accelerates.

At this time, wesselis hung the last Arm Armor with the help of his attendants.

Click——

The piercing sound of metal friction, and the arm armor is tightly fastened.

Then the little king sat on the horse's back and slightly moved his wrist. Then he buttoned the polished bright silver helmet on his head, pulled down his visor and covered his face.

"Long gun."

The attendants standing under the horse quickly raised the little king's best weapon and handed it over.

"Your Majesty."

Then wesselis took the long gun, slightly pressed his hand, held it in his hand, and clenched it with his five fingers.

The sharp tip of the three edged gun flickered with a chill, then hung down and pointed directly at the ground.

Although he was born in a noble family, today's wesselis has never been afraid of "imperial driving and personal expedition", and even dared to take the lead to boost his morale.

Because of the black fog, he must harvest enough life to fill it. Another reason is that his foundation is so weak now. For wesselis, many things must be done with all his strength, and one failure cannot be allowed.

"Come on, come on!"

Under the command of the soldiers around wesselis, the formation was arranged as soon as possible.

Fortunately, wesselis kept the array when he led the army. Now he is not too panic. He can quickly organize a defense formation and build simple fortifications based on the terrain of the ruined city.

After wesselis put on his armor, he put his legs on the horse's stomach and urged the war horse to the height of the ruined city-state.

Step, step

Then he reined in the reins, stood here and looked at the group of doslaks in central Ukraine in the distance. Standing high, viseris could clearly see that a steady stream of doslaks were coming in the distance.

"Your Majesty."

Suddenly he met the tribe of the doslaks and followed wesselis. Sir Evan, a newly promoted loina noble under the influence of tangaryan, was also equipped with armor, holding an axe in his hand, and then asked.

"Why do the doslaks stay there? Do they want to negotiate with us?"

Although Sir Evan was good at flattering, because his former bodyguard Bessie was left in andalos and he needed a local expert, wesselis promoted him and personally canonized Evan as a knight.

However, although the loina warrior had soft knees and was easy to surrender, he was really brave in battle. He was as strong as heita, carrying a heavy axe in his hand. When he was driven out as a Death Squadron, he was always brave to climb first, so wesselis noticed.

"Maybe."

Wesselis sat on the horse's back, and the wind was a little cool in the afternoon, drilling into his body along the gap of the armor.

His five fingers clenched slightly. The sun threw his shadow on the ruins below, and the silver horse stood on the high hill.

"But it's not likely..."

Facing the question of the attendant, wesselis had no better answer, because he didn't know what the doslaks wanted to do.

Now they did not surround Ge DUOHE, but blocked it at the other end, and the rear door was completely open.

The doslaks did not attack or send people to negotiate and explain their intentions, and follow-up reinforcements were still coming——

This is... What do you want to do?

"Withdraw?"

Wesselis sat on his horse, and then an idea flashed through his mind, but it was rejected by himself in a moment.

Now the andalos army of more than 7000 people stay in the ruined city-state of Ge DoHo, which has a geographical advantage to occupy and defend the city.

If wesselis is frightened by the doslakers and really leads his troops to withdraw from here and flee back, I'm afraid it will have disastrous consequences. He will be chased by the tail and even be destroyed by the whole army.

Doslak is a nation on horseback. All men, women and children are the best cavalry. In addition to the famous battle of kohor more than 400 years ago, 3000 clean people resisted the attack of more than 50000 doslaks led by temocao under the city of kohor.

In addition, there are few cases in which the doslaks can be defeated in the field outside the city.

The other party came and went like the wind. He found that it was a hard stubble. He could still escape when he turned around. The army combined with conventional national walking and riding was simply unable to pursue the doslak tribe. He couldn't catch up and couldn't run.

Therefore, the idea of retreat flashed through his mind, and then wesselis rejected it.

However, it may have gathered enough strength, or it may have found that the army was not fooled and was scared to abandon the city.

Then the group gathered more and more doslacks in foreign exchange on the horizon and made a decision for wesselis.

Far away.

A strong long haired black horse rode on a doslak who looked like a leader. However, it was too far away. Wesselis couldn't see it clearly, but he vaguely felt familiar.

"He is..."