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On this expedition, the desperate Isahka invested a lot of money, and before leaving, in front of 11,000 soldiers,

The high-spirited Isahka stepped onto the pre-built platform, grasped the knight's sword across his waist, and kicked over a wooden box in front of him.

"Hula"

The crisp sound of metal crashing attracted the attention of the soldiers, and the soldiers who were still chaotic and noisy just now immediately fell silent, and a pair of hungry eyes stared at the pile of overflowing gold,

Looking at the silent soldiers below, listening to the whistling sound of the wind blowing in his ears, Isahka proudly pointed at the other nine wooden boxes with the long sword in his hand, and shouted passionately

"You read that right! This is all my savings in Fort Jerbor, a full 30,000 gold coins! They will be awarded to the bravest warriors in this battle! Just the head of a Samour soldier can be exchanged for a gold coin from me, everyone knows that I am a man of good faith, this is a heaven that makes you rich, don't regret missing it!"

Looking at the thunderous soldiers below, Isaheka knew that even if he wanted not to start a war with the Samors now, the soldiers below would not agree!

In the battle to save the fate of the kingdom more than 100 years ago, the Issa family relied on this secret to keep the remnants of the Snow Country army in their hearts and minds to hold the last line of defense and block the iron cavalry of the Ryordians

Now the secret of this Issa family will make the family rise again,

This is an absolutely vicious economic equation!

In recent history, it has been used by Western colonizers to lead to the catastrophe of American Indian populations and the extinction of many African peoples

Its conversion is extremely simple, bloody but effective,

30,000 gold coins for 30,000 Samorian heads

There are only 20,000 people in the whole of Samor, and even if they are all killed, it will not cost 30,000

Isaheka wanted to exchange the 30,000 gold coins for the land of the Three Counties, in exchange for the head of the fat man of Samor

In exchange for the entire southern kingdom, in exchange for the rise of a kingdom, what else is there to be reluctant to do, it should be said that it is definitely a big profit

"Chop off the head of a Samour soldier and you'll be rewarded with a gold coin"

The great temptation turned people into beasts, looking at a dozen or so pale-faced Samors (nobles) not far away,

The scouts at the front lit up with their eyes and swooped down like hungry wolves with their shiny scout blades

While the nobles were still stunned, they kicked them to the ground, and then rode on them with a hideous face, and the thin scout short blade could not cut off the nobleman's cervical vertebrae with one knife, so cut two knives, three knives,

Ignoring the terrible wails of the nobles under him,

The scouts were red-eyed, and when they heard the sound of bones cracking under the knife, they continued to slash mercilessly with both hands, until the nobleman's cervical vertebrae were cut off and his valuable head rolled off

"Ahh

The hillside screamed incessantly, and the already exhausted nobles, who were the opponents of the heavily armed scouts, were cut to the ground, and in the pursuit, the right hand of one of the nobles was cut off, and blood splattered from the broken wounds.

He screamed in pain and fell to the ground, watching the scout chasing behind him raise a short knife above his head, and subconsciously waved it with his other hand.

As a result, the arm flew out, a scout short blade cut into the throat, the headless body was still twitching violently, and the round-eyed aristocratic head was already bloody like a ball being snatched by the scouts!

The scout who grabbed it naturally happily tied it to his waist

The scout who didn't grab it had to stand up regretfully, puffing out a pair of bloody eyes, unwillingly looking for prey,

saw that more than a dozen nobles nearby had their heads chopped off by other companions,

Only the headless corpse was left gushing out of blood, forming a pool of blood under his feet, and secretly cursed to himself!

"These ***, the hands are really fast enough, fortunately, Lao Tzu grabbed one first, or he didn't even have the money to marry his wife!"

Looking at the pale clay figures from the middle of the hillside, they turned around one by one and ran down the mountain to their lives.

That's a dazzling gold coin, how could the scouts who haven't enjoyed it yet let these people go

No longer waiting for the orders of his own captain, hundreds of people chased after him like hungry beasts

By this time, the sky had begun to lighten

Seeing that the Samors fleeing in front of him were all unarmed people, the scout captain who was chasing the culprit behind couldn't help but hesitate

"Why don't these Samar soldiers even have a weapon!

Thinking of this, the scout captain did not dare to hesitate, tied three bloody human heads around his waist, turned over the rock pile at the top of the hillside vigorously, and shouted at the subordinates who were still chasing the nobles in front

"Everyone stops immediately! Whoever runs again, Lao Tzu will release the arrow!"

It's okay not to shout, the scout captain's shout, the nobleman who originally thought that he could not avoid death ran even more happily

No one is a fool, don't run now? Waiting for you to cut off your head!

It is better to be killed by an arrow than to have his head cut off alive

The potential of a person in a desperate situation is terrifying, not to mention the fact that there is now a chance to escape from death

The nobles, who were still exhausted just now, were frightened by the scouts, and ran faster than the scouts chasing behind.

Some of them are clever, sliding down the hill with the help of slippery turf, and they are about to reach the bottom of the mountain

Seeing that the prey in the mouth had run away, the scouts who had stopped on the mountainside turned their heads in dissatisfaction, and the scout captain behind them felt bitter and secretly regretful

"What is the matter with me, whether he is a Samor or not, it is the right way for everyone to get rich!"

Hetharitai, the president of the business alliance, was not lightly frightened just now, and his legs and feet were not good.

The slowest climber, but the first to run to the foot of the mountain,

It can be seen that in many cases, running fast is not necessarily a good thing

After a bumpy journey and a rush of slaughter by Issa's scouts, the noble team of more than 300 people is now only a sparse 40 people.

The clothes on their bodies were torn by the branches, and the yellow mud and sweat were mixed together, even the beggars in the city of Wading that day were not as good

Seeing that the business alliance he had created had fallen into such a field, Hetharitai's heart was desolate,

"What is the matter! I was chased by people in front of me when I ran away, what kind of bad luck did I have!"

But even with such feelings, the nobles had no chance, and the scouts who had stopped the pursuit just now began to move again, chasing down the mountain one by one like wolves and tigers

Those hungry eyes, eager to cut these valuable heads with a thousand knives,

Seeing these killing gods chasing after each other, the nobles crowded each other and ran towards the road they had just come, but the continuous desperate escape had already made the nobles the end of the crossbow

Now there was still the strength to run past these imposing scouts, and immediately two more nobles who were lagging behind were caught up by the scouts, and they were cut down with knives and hands and feet.

The terrible and terrible wails of their companions were heard in their ears, and the nobles were completely desperate!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the sky breaking in my ears, and dozens of arrows shot the scout behind him into a hornet's nest

A group of black-clad cavalry poured out from both sides of the road ahead, whistling around the nobles on both sides, and swooping murderously at the Issa scouts who were killing the nobles behind

The sky was already bright, and the white thorn pattern on the black-armored cavalry was faintly visible

Hezarites was in utter despair! There were murderers in front and behind, and there was no way to live these days!

At this time, a small group of cavalrymen who looked like a captain drove out of the black-armored horse team alone, and respectfully saluted Hetharitai, who was already in complete despair.

"I am the captain of the third detachment of the light cavalry regiment of the Southern Legion! The commander of the Dustan regiment received a report that the Marquis of Isahka of Djerbo Fort had sent troops without authorization and plotted to kill the nobles, so my lord specially arranged for his subordinates to remind you, but I didn't expect to be a step late, I'm really sorry for everyone! We have already arranged a carriage in the back. If you still trust us Samor, please get into our carriage at once, and we will escort you back to Zhivading City safely!"

The sudden change confused Hezarites, and when he looked back, he saw that there was actually a military flag planted on the slope where the tragedy had just occurred

The bright blood-colored double-ringed flag is the coat of arms of the Issa family, known as the last important minister of the kingdom

In the blink of an eye, the chasing soldier became a rescuer, and the savior became a killing star, what is going on?

While Hezarites was wondering,

The black-armored cavalry was like a black hurricane that had met the scouts rushing down from the mountain,

For the first time, the two most powerful military blocs in the South collided

It was a one-sided massacre

The scouts tried to organize an effective defense, but it was impossible to defend themselves against the swift light cavalry.

The brave Samour light cavalry was like a sharp knife, cutting the already loose Isa scout into several pieces,

The talisman blade in the scout's hand was a joke in front of the high-headed hussars,

The scout was the elite of the army, and the sudden encounter with the light cavalry here, instead of chaos, it stimulated the bloody nature just now, and he fought to slash the light cavalry back with a knife.

But I didn't expect that the light cavalry not only had scale armor on its body, but also thickened steel plates in key positions.

The scouts stabbed down, not only did the knife not cut in, but also shook the arm numb, such a strong defense made the scouts suffer a big loss,

Many of the scouts had their heads cut off by the swords of the hussars

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