Vol 14 Chapter 770: : Someone is messing up

Although I am the King of Chaos, there are only 20 or 30 people and horses around him at this time, and in such a big city, there are often hundreds of people on patrol. In any case, it is dangerous to see it.

But this time their luck was not so good. As soon as I stopped, he heard the sound of horseshoes. Before he could even take a closer look at the blood castle, he heard the sound of horseshoes.

The battle broke out suddenly and neither side expected it. Of course, my party cannot retreat, and the other party does not realize that my party and I are not their partners until they get close to each other. In fact, when the two sides fought immediately, there were still many people on the other side who had yet to take off their weapons.

The battle was short and intense. Although there are not many people around, they are all elites. The number on the other side is very large, there are hundreds of people, but they are all chaotic predators. According to the concept of chaos rank, they are the lowest level soldiers. In addition, they also suffered a lot of losses in a round because they were caught off guard. Especially the captain's leader, because he walked directly towards me and was cut off by my sword in one face.

The fighting posture between the two sides is a typical quantitative to qualitative battle. The abusers tried their best to pester me, turning this battle into an entangled battle, swallowing the enemy with a numerical advantage. I ask all the soldiers to lead the team with him and never stop. Also because I am a chaotic lord, there is no advance, no enemies. This allows him to cut off each other's formation from the front line every time, and has never been dragged and surrounded by enemies. After three to five waves of charge, the abusive predator gradually disintegrated. All the officers in the team tried to set an example for the soldiers and taught them how to resist the enemy, but they did not know that they were facing a chaotic lord. They didn't set any example, they just died.

By the end of the last wave of charges, there were no more terrorists on the battlefield to continue fighting. High-ranking followers who abuse their power usually fight fiercely to the last breath, but for lower predators, once they find that they can never win, they flee.

After winning, I checked my troops. One of his soldiers was killed, but fortunately, Gander was not one of them. The experienced Predators will be behind the team but not at the end of the team because they are vulnerable. This clever strategy left him almost unscathed.

The result is that the entire battlefield is astonishingly full of the bodies of killed terrorist fighters and horses. They have no owners and run around. If you look at it, the enemy will die at least fifty or sixty people, except for the captured two prisoners who cannot escape because of the mountain of death.

From the mouths of the two prisoners, I learned that the meeting between the two parties was indeed an accident. The team did not patrol or attack the enemy, but their captain lost a horse, so he took the team to find the escaped horse.

"My lord, we must leave now." Gander immediately suggested. "This time it was an accident, and the next time it won't. Because so many losers have retreated, Bodburg will soon send two troops to attack us."

This suggestion is easy to accept. Although I won, my subordinates still suffered casualties. He is not willing to take risks in such battles.

"Will they catch up?" a subordinate around him asked. On the surface, he won the victory by beating the crowd, but in fact the casualties were also serious. The most important thing is that after several attacks and killings just now, the horse's physical strength has dropped even more. If you encounter the pursuit of light cavalry, there is a great chance of being caught.

"No, it won't." I replied. "They are obviously planning to fight under the blood castle. It is impossible to send a small group of troops deep into the enemy's front line at this time. If one of the troops is annihilated, it will be a huge blow to morale. The King of Bloodfangs will not do this stupidity. Things." He laughed suddenly because he realized that his thoughts were in a misunderstanding. The Lord of Bloodfangs must not do foolish things, and the rest of the Blood Gods are also unspeakable. "Also, I am not afraid to catch up."

"They can't catch up" Gander opened his mouth suddenly. "My lord, have you found one thing? The enemy doesn't seem to be good at riding horses just now?"

auzw.com

The chaotic predator is a master of horsemanship. I have seen with my own eyes that these chaotic marauders can fight like Southern Hussars, relying only on good equestrian skills and armed with pistols. Because they can catch up with the southern light cavalry by equestrian. But just now. If it weren't for Gander, I would not have noticed.

"I heard that troops who abuse their power are not good at light cavalry." Gander touched his chin. "The teachings of the blood **** made them obsessed with fighting and killing, unable to play the harassing role of the light cavalry. As you can see, my lord, their position from the front line is good, but the flank level between the two wings is very poor. This is not. The right flanking situation."

If I think about it carefully, I must admit that Gander makes sense. If they are brave, the abuse of soldiers is naturally impeccable, not so much bravery as madness, but not all battles require bravery. For example, the harassment tactics of the hussars are not good for abused followers. Because harassment tactics do not require bravery, but require keen judgment.

Then he suddenly thought of an idea.

"We will take the prisoners away right away." I gave the order.

Soon after the uninvited guests left, a whole group of light cavalry and heavy cavalry came to the battlefield. The leader is a warrior covered in chaotic armor. From his armor style, it can be seen that he is the champion of chaos.

Someone dragged the body left by the enemy in front of the chaotic champion. Several bodies have chaotic armors, some of which have evil-colored signs, others are followers of adultery, some have chaotic armors on their bodies, some have evil-colored signs, and others are followers of adultery. The identity of these outsiders is self-evident.

"This should not be an enemy's reprimand." The chaotic champion immediately came to a conclusion. "Very good" he whispered. He already knew that his side in the battle was a humble predator cavalry, but he had an overwhelming advantage in number. But the result of the battle is the defeat of his own side. Coupled with the battle process described by the defeated soldiers, this cannot be accomplished through condemnation.

"Do you want to pursue it?" The strong smell of blood on the battlefield inspired the bloodthirsty nature of terrorists, and more than one person was eager to try.

"No, they have been away for a while." This chaotic fighter is a rare and calm person. It can be seen that there is no necessary relationship between dogma and followers. "Even if we catch up with the enemy now, until we catch up with the enemy, we are very close to their camp. By then, we will become lonely and in danger of being wiped out. The enemy is likely to be part of history, their large forces Will not turn a deaf ear to them."

"So, I'm afraid God has received the news. How can I explain it to him?"

"Send these bodies back to the city" the champion of tyranny replied quickly. "Their team is very close. It seems that tomorrow is not the day after tomorrow, and the war is about to begin."

..

skbshge