The attack was sudden.

Although such an attack seems to Liu Jian to be a bit muddy.

They didn't start quickly enough, they didn't cooperate well enough, and even when they started to charge, they looked a little confused. Not to mention any sharp arrows, any wall charges, they can't even charge together. Many people saw someone rushing up around them, so they rode forward. As for the attack, the options are even more varied, some open their double-curved bows to shoot arrows, while others gallop wildly, brandishing scimitars, trying to impulse the enemy to slash as quickly as possible.

Most of the people who behaved like this were young Dothraki who had not yet been trained in the battlefield and killing.

Perhaps they had learned from their father and brother how to fight when they went to war. But learning is learning, and when you start fighting, you basically forget about it.

There are only a handful of people who can calmly recall what they have learned at the beginning of a battle and apply it.

Seeing such a scene, Liu Jian couldn't help but want to cover his face.

They will learn lessons with their lives, learn to fight, either with the lives of their enemies or with their own.

The only good news for Liu Jian was that the Dothraki cavalry under Liu Jian was terrible, and his opponents, the unprepared Dothraki cavalry were obviously a little worse.

When Liu Jian's Karasha abandoned his disguise and began to charge, many of the cavalry on the opposite side did not react to what was happening, their faces were dazed, and they looked at the Dothraki who suddenly drew their scimitars and opened their double-curved bows, and they were at a loss for a moment. Most of them had young faces, twenty years of age or younger, and many of them were just getting fine hairs on their lips.

Like the young soldiers on Liu Jian's side, they were very flustered when they first stepped on the battlefield. In contrast, Liu Jian's side is much better, although they still can't avoid panic, but after all, they know very well what they are here for. So although I was flustered, it didn't affect the overall situation.

But on the other side, Liu Jian attacked without warning. The seasoned Dothraki warriors were okay, although it was not their expectation, but their years of fighting and looting had taught them to be ready for battle and to be vigilant at all times, because those who failed to do so were basically dead.

It's just that even though they were always vigilant, the attack was too sudden.

The Karasa themselves were a moving force, and it was rare for a Karasa to attack others while on the move, but it was not without precedent. But at that time, it was often a small group of tribes or caravans from the Western free trade city-states.

The Dothraki who had been attacked were even ready to negotiate with the emissary, and as the leader of this Kas, the Kou did not even give the order to prepare for battle. But even so, Liu Jian's troops did not defeat the ill-prepared enemy in an instant, although they had the advantage, but under the call and leadership of experienced warriors, they were indeed stubbornly resisting.

"It's worse than anyone else." Liu Jian couldn't help but complain to Cheng Caiwei beside him: "They are a group of bandits with strong bodies and superb skills. ”

In the face of Liu Jian's complaints, Cheng Caiwei didn't know what to say.

The performance of these Dothraki cavalry, don't talk about Liu Jian, she is also very unsightly.

Although he was complaining about the unreliability of his troops, Liu Jian still paid attention to the battlefield.

No matter how unreliable they were, these Dothraki cavalry were still the only troops he could handle, and he didn't want to lose too much here.

Liu Jian quickly noticed a person, although this was a chaotic battlefield, he was still very conspicuous.

His bare upper body showed one muscle after another as hard as a rock, and his bronzed skin was painted with the vivid oil paint typical of a Dothraki, and even the white horse under his crotch was painted in red.

He is very skilled in martial arts, and obviously has a wealth of combat experience.

The braid at the back of his head hangs down to his back, showing that he has been invincible for a long time.

If nothing else, he should be the cole of this Kas.

The Dothraki cavalry, disrupted in the assault, accompanied by his shouts, suffered a lot of losses, but the rest of the men did converge in his direction. If he is allowed to gather a group of people like this, not to mention turning defeat into victory, he can at least launch a counterattack, and even take advantage of the chaos to break out of the encirclement and jump to the sky.

In that case, the results will undoubtedly become troublesome.

A guy who has a deep grudge against you is surrounded by a group of guys who also hate you, live well in this world, and are ready to stab you when you are not looking. This kind of trembling feeling, Liu Jian will not feel enjoyable.

"Hey, you, give me the axe in your hand."

It was an old Dothraki warrior who had lost a hand and an eye, and his face was crisscrossed with scars, apparently the guy who had risen from the pile of dead men.

He held the reins in one hand, and a tomahawk was carried on her back.

It's a Jakaran.

Jakaran, who is the Karasane of the Dothraki who relieves the wounded, after the battle, the victorious Karasa will have a "Jakaran" armed with a great axe to harvest countless human heads from the dead and the dying people. In Karasane, such roles are generally filled by old or disabled former decorated warriors.

The Jakarang, whose name Liu Jian didn't know, immediately jumped off the horse, stood on the ground, respectfully untied his battle axe, and handed it to Liu Jian.

It was a single-edged battle axe, about a meter long, about the same as a fire axe or a logging axe, whether it was used to chop down trees or cut off human heads, and such a length of axe would look very handy to wield. The blade of the axe is a semicircle, and there is a circular spike protruding from the top of the axe, if you face its enemies, carefully and attentively avoid the slash of the axe blade, but accidentally stab by this thing, it will definitely cause fatal damage.

Obviously, it is not only a torture instrument used to cut off the heads of dead enemies, but also an extremely lethal weapon in itself.

After all, although he had withdrawn from the front line of the battle, Jakaran was still one of the Dothraki warriors.

The instruments of torture they use for execution should, of course, also have the lethal power to be used as weapons.

Liu Jian put it in his hand and checked it, this axe was a little light, and he didn't take advantage of it.

If you want to fit together, it should be bigger and heavier.

Isn't it time to break down that darkiron heavy sword and make it into a battle axe?

The heavy and sturdy nature of the Black Iron Sword makes it suitable for heavy weapons such as battle axes, war hammers, and iron rods, which require a strong force to exert great power.

At the same time, this is also Liu Jian's favorite weapon.

Although the swords and knives look very handsome. But this weapon requires subtle skill

The only drawback is that the density of the dark iron is too large, and the seventy or eighty pound of the dark iron heavy sword looks like a dark and inconspicuous weird iron bar. If it is made into an axe, the weight is enough or even exceeded, but the volume is slightly small, and it does not have a strong deterrent power. Maybe try fusing dark iron with other high-quality metals to make a large axe.

Valyrian Gang, for example, should be quite a good material.

"Wait here for me for a while." Turning his head and saying to Cheng Caiwei, before Cheng Caiwei opened his mouth to stop him, Liu Jian slammed the horse's belly with both feet.

Although the power used is not small, this bit of power will definitely not hurt the huge muscle monster under his crotch.

Under Liu Jian's crotch, the giant horse conquering king, who had long been stimulated by the fierce fighting and shouting, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it burst out with a loud and cheerful hiss when it was signaled by Liu Jian, and rushed out with its heavy four hooves.

With a weight of nearly a ton, combined with great strength, the four hooves of the King of Conquest brought the roar of war drums every time they landed.

If the average horse runs like a light off-road motorcycle, then when the King of Conquest sprints with all his might, it is like a humvee that has stepped on the accelerator. The difference in speed may not be big, but the momentum and the pressure brought by it are completely different.

The black giant horse, dressed in black, roared like thunder, charging towards the small group that had just gathered dozens of people with the momentum of a landslide.