Looking at the Marquis of Belantke, who was trembling in front of him, Duke Brent was also dumbfounded, this is still the senior soldier instructor who is known for his experience and outstanding combat performance?

Duke Brent subconsciously touched his stubble chin, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, this white flesh, tsk, is really quite eye-catching,

Because of the late rescue, and some inopportune inquiries, the Marquis of Belantec was brought to the Duke of Brent with a slightly blue face, and he didn't know whether he was cold or angry, but his fiery eyes looked very ashamed

Seeing Duke Brent, the Marquis of Belantke waved his hands angrily and recounted what had happened to him, these Vicchians were so hateful that they completely ignored their noble status, and this time they were disgraced and disgraced

"You're saying the Wikibians just walked around here, then left you and ran away?"

Duke Brent looked thoughtful, how could such important information only tell him now, this time he mobilized a full 20,000 troops to run sleeplessly for most of the night, and now this situation is like hitting the fluttering goose feathers with enough strength, it is really not powerful!

"Who do you say their commander is?" Duke Brent was like a rooster who had just been plucked out of his glorious tail, glaring at the Marquis of Belantke and asked, just now he was a little too angry, and he didn't hear a lot of words clearly, when he heard the Vecchia falcon in Berantek's mouth, Duke Brent's face suddenly turned pale, even whiter than Berantek,

He ...... How could he be here, how could he be in Salander?" Duke Brent shuddered and roared inarticulately, Vecchia Falcon, the god of war who has never been defeated on the battlefield, the deepest nightmare of all the continent's famous generals, that terrible man turned out to be in this ruin, this discovery made Duke Brent's already suppressed and corrupt mood completely collapse

"I don't know, the other party seems to be deliberately letting out the wind!" Belantke also looked confused, after fighting for so long, it was the first time he had seen such an army that was so eager to release the captives, it seemed that every minute and every second they stayed was spent

"Oh no, it's the Tiger Away from the Mountain!It must be the Tiger Away from the Mountain!'s target is Kuronze," Duke Brent's ruddy rabbit-like eyes flashed, and he screamed almost like a noble lady who had been trampled on her delicate toes,

He brandished his horsewhip, ignoring the Marquis of Belantke in front of him, and shouted hoarsely to the 20,000 Mamunuk knights behind him who were preparing to cook

"Quick, get on the horse, everyone will return to Kuronze immediately!

Hearing the order of the Duke of Brent, who were squatting on the ground, the hungry Mamunuk knights, hurriedly got up, reluctantly threw away the pot that was still burning hot soup, and gave the tired horses who bowed their heads to graze, and once again put on the pullovers, saddles and heavy vests, and constantly appeased the dissatisfied feelings of the war horses with their hands, and when this qiē was completed, ten minutes had passed, because the scene was too chaotic, and hundreds of Mamunuk knights even appeared to be unable to find their war horses

"My lord, this ...... What's going on?" a general Mamunuk, extremely dissatisfied, ran over, with half of a roast rabbit leg in his mouth that had not yet been fully swallowed.

"Everyone ran for most of the night, without food and without rest, even if people stand up, the war horses can't stand it, if they are forced back to Kulongze, I'm afraid that most of the knights will be left behind halfway!"

The Mamunuk general stopped in front of Brent, and his mouth made a crisp chewing sound, and his mouth was full of greasy flashing yellow stars, making the Mamunuk knights along the way lick their dry lips with envy

"Commander of the Legion of Oguntel!" the bloodshot Duke of Brent glared at him viciously, "The Vikyans army has already made a detour to raid our Kuronze when we rushed here, and now even if we fall behind, we must rush back to Kuronze, otherwise a Kurunze will be lost, and Kyoto will be completely exposed to the front of the Vikyan's army! Can you imagine the consequences of such a strict zhòng? If you don't want to be beheaded by the angry Sultan, execute the order immediately!"

"What! The Wikibians went to Kuronze! No way, we came all the way and didn't even see a single horsehair!" The stunned General Mamunuk shivered, and even the belly that looked like a hill looked a little smaller, this news was incredible! There were only less than 3,000 defenders in the entire Kuronze, and if this situation was true, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Then where do you say the Vicchians have gone? Did they burrow into the ground or return the way they came!" The pale-faced Duke of Brent's body trembled, and there was nothing left in the minds of these General Mamunuks except women and aggressiveness! If it weren't for the identity of the other party, the irascible and fierce Duke of Brent would have whipped him over,

"Don't forget, you don't have to take a big road to get to Kuronze! they can get past us through the Guò mountain road!" the Duke of Brent's roar made the bold Mamunuk's captain hide his face in shame and leave, not daring to say a word

The sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves resounded across the earth again, and the red tassels all over the mountains were like the most beautiful red in spring, almost occupying the entire hills, and the rolling torrent raised the smoke and dust in the sky, like a rolling dragon

On a mountain in the distance, the fat man's keen eyes, like a god standing in the clouds overlooking all beings, silently watched this qiē

"The Salander people react quickly, but unfortunately at this time, the faster they react, the faster they die!" The fat man put down the lookout glass in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly with evil spirit, and revealed his identity to the Marquis of Berantek as his conspiracy, judging from the violent reaction of the Salander people, this extremely conscientious Berantek microphone is really worth the price

"My lord" behind the fat man, Hu Keqili, who was in full armor, asked with puzzled and curious face, "We can take advantage of their rest to launch a surprise attack with the whole army, although the opponent's strength is superior, but with the combat strength of our guard cavalry, it is not difficult to completely annihilate these 20,000 tired Mamunuk's cavalry! Why do we have to wait for the other party to return on their own initiative?"

"Have you ever seen how the wolves on the steppe hunt takin?" the fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth, did not answer him, but pointed to the chaotic team of Salander knights in the distance, and said a clueless sentence, "The takin herd is the most dangerous group of herbivores on the grassland, large and herd, the slightest danger will choose to gather in groups, but it is also the most disorderly animal, as long as one runs, the others will be in a commotion."

The wolves grasp this point, they will be the first to drive some takins to run, and then follow far behind, and after a period of time, the takin herd will be disjointed and fall behind due to different physiques, and the one who runs in the front is definitely the strongest, and the further back, the weaker the weakest the old, weak, sick and disabled! When these old, weak, sick and disabled people can no longer run, and lie on the ground panting, the wolves that follow behind will rush up and use their sharp teeth and claws to turn these straggled takins into their own food!"

"What do you mean by ......"

Hukochi's strong body shuddered, and with some scattered eyes, he looked at the Salande cavalry cluster that was still dazed in the distance and was full of horror and trembling, and he ran all night and immediately rushed back, even if the person did not collapse, the war horse should almost not be able to move and pull, what is the difference between the old and weak and the sick and disabled who are waiting for death in the mouth of the Grand Duke, without a single soldier, he dragged the 20,000 elite cavalry of the Salander people into the abyss of death, such a mind is already inhuman

"I once told you that even with the same strength, an absolute overwhelming advantage can be formed in a specific environment" The fat man still had a smile on his face, but the words he said were cold to the bone, "Ordered the whole army to set off in an hour, and we will also eat the 20,000 cavalry of the Salanders like wolves, bite by bite!"

In the growing glow of the sun, a gray Salander harrier eagle flew under the vast floating clouds, its vigorous and agile wings, whining in the oncoming wind,

Like a swift gray shadow piercing the sky, the lush green forest like a carpet stretched into the distant sky,

Spring is in full bloom, the excited Salander Harrier Eagle lets out a cheerful chirp, and a high dive quickly thrusts through the air, gliding at high speed along the height close to the canopy,

Under its wide wings, a long stream of red iron jumped rapidly between the vast earth and hills, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves was like rolling thunder in the sky, and the tumbling smoke and dust almost obscured the sky overhead.

"Smack"

Behind this powerful red iron flow, another even more rapid black iron flow slammed into it from behind, like a roaring black frenzy, swallowing and dissolving the scattered red behind it

The war horses were like thunder, and the smoke and dust rolling in front of them made the Mamunouk knights who were behind and in line unnoticed, most of them were exhausted, their faces were blue with hunger, and their weak bodies could not even support the armor on their bodies, and they lay on the ground panting

The danger from the rear enveloped them almost without warning, and by the time they found out, the faster and better Vicchian Guards had already rushed within fifty meters of them with bloody swords

"Enemy attack!"

A Mamunuk knight struggled to his feet from the ground, shouting as he ran, and before he could utter a terrible shout,

The sound of the surging horses' hooves had drowned out a qiē, and the 15,000 Samore war knives drawn at the same time flashed with dazzling light, like a huge silver luster,

The curious Salander Harrier Eagle let out a terrible cry of fright, and with the instinct of an animal, it flew away quickly, and it could feel the smell of blood surging below,

Is that a man? or a pack of wolves?