One hundred and seventy-seventh Sura Decision

Muhadi reined in the reins, tilted his horse's head to the side, and then stood firmly.

A large number of horses' hooves came from ahead, and the wind blew the stench of the sweat of men and horses. Although he couldn't see it, he could be sure that a large group of men and horses were approaching in front of him.

"It's our men coming!" Nadal said.

The psychic warlock remained vigilant until he could sense the incoming fluctuations of thought. These are indeed reinforcements from the Tyrs, right.

Soldiers on horses were at the forefront, followed by Mio on the shell beetle, and armored soldiers on foot. It was evident that they had arrived in a hurry, for their formation was very scattered, with a mixture of cavalry and infantry. Both the mounts and the soldiers looked out of breath. Some of the infantry also sat on the backs of shell beetles, eating the nectar secreted by the insects as they went.

So fast!," Mohadi sighed, but then he learned the truth from the reinforcements.

It turned out that after Muhati brought people out, Rikas still felt uneasy. He fought several battles with the Witch King's coalition army, and he had already changed from reckless and impulsive at the beginning to cautious and cautious. Iron ore is an important source of funds and weapons for Tyre now, and there is absolutely no room for error. Every day, hundreds of merchants from different city-states and regions come here to buy iron ingots. The money of these people became the funds of the revolutionary government of Tyre, and the confidence guaranteed against the Witch King.

** The Master Kotander lent Rikas some mages, and the latter sent several pairs of scouts to probe in different directions. As a result, some of the vassal tribes of the Witch King's alliance were too stupid or too brave, and even approached the walls of the iron mines. A portion of the scouts appeared, and then Rikas decided to lead the pro-army to pull out the ill-intentioned nails. On the way, he met the person who had been sent back by Muhadi to report the news, so he rushed here.

Rikas rides on the back of a grey-scaled bird, followed by a ferocious desert beast, Gila the Cat. He was still dressed as a gladiator, with a simple leather apron around his waist and muscular muscles on his chest.

Rikas was not a man accustomed to red tape, and as soon as they met, he jumped off the bird and asked with concern about the battle. Muhati explained, nodding his head and asking a few simple questions from time to time. Since Rikas was much taller than Muhadi, he had to keep his head down and listen.

"Master Cotander is trying to torture the thief's body with a soul-summoning spell, but unfortunately it doesn't seem to be going well, so he can't come. After listening to Muhadi's statement, Rikas said, "Do you think we can eliminate most of these vassals before the coalition forces react?"

"My knowledge of the art of war is limited to tribal level battles, sword to sword warfare. The users of spells and psionic energy are very limited. Muhadi expressed his opinion, "At this level of warfare, the forces of nature have too much influence for me to say. All I can say is that without the massive involvement of the Templars, we would have outgrown these poorly armed vassals in terms of conventional forces. ā€

"Do you think the Templars will interfere?" Nadal summoned up the courage to ask a question on the minds of many soldiers.

"If they want to intervene, then we will destroy them together. Rikas said. "The situation is unfavorable, and we can retreat to the iron mine at any time and defend against the wall. ā€

Muhati interjected. "Most of the Templars don't think seriously about the possibility of our attack, and if they do, then they shouldn't have sent just recovered tribes here in the first place. If this is a trap to lure us into attack, then shouldn't they have gathered the people of these tribes? ā€

He continued, "I think there may be some individual Templars trying to stop us, though. The coalition forces are far superior to ours, but the three cities are also fighting each other. Some ambitious people can do it on their own. ā€

Rikas nodded, "Makes sense. If it's just a few Templars, there's nothing to fear. The elite troops of Yurik City are the applebearer heavy infantry guards, and it is impossible to intercept us quickly. Their small number of cavalry did not prevail in front of us. ā€

Rikas habitually threw a punch in the air, "Then it's decided, let's start here, one by one, attacking the mongrels who just probed in front of us. ā€

Muhadi, along with other officers, agreed. Then, it took them a very short time to decide on the specific details of the battle, and when every soldier had followed, they immediately threw themselves into the attack.

Lord Rikas's troops were known as the Deep Red Regiment, and were composed mainly of the original Tyre gladiators. This force, which consisted of half cavalry and half infantry, suffered heavy losses in several encounters with the coalition forces, but it stood firm and became more resilient. During battle, these gladiator infantry would abandon formation and discipline, roaring into enemy lines, tearing through enemy formations with powerful swords or battle axes. In the entire world of Attas, no unit dared to ignore the frontal onslaught of the Deep Red Regiment.

In the arena, there is no gladiatorial combat with ranged weapons. Therefore, in addition to the javelin, the gladiators were not only able to shoot arrows and throw stones. To compensate for this shortcoming, some mercenaries were added to the Deep Red Legion. They harness giant shell beetles and rain arrows at the enemy from a great height. For most enemies who don't have strong military discipline, the rain of arrows and the onslaught of gladiators are enough to crush them like a bedbug.

Caught off guard, a succession of three tribes belonging to the coalition army were defeated by the light yƬ. The corpses that had been cut into several pieces by the twin knives, the guts and brains that flowed out attracted scavenging beasts and insects, and the hovering scavenging birds marked the location of the battlefield. It can be seen from far away in a Palersan.

Some tribal leaders are very soft, and these trophies motivate the soldiers to fight**. Rikas took nothing and rewarded his soldiers. Muhadi had no money and no loot. However, his unexpected near-death experience often recalls an imaginable amount of memories before they die. For the deceased, the feeling is probably similar to going through all the qiē in front of him before he dies. For psychic warlocks, sensing these emotions and memories is also of great help in comprehending a deeper level of psionic energy.

They wiped out the small tribes in a row, and none of the Templars of the coalition showed up. This gave Rikas more confidence, and he was ready to destroy one or two more enemies before returning to the iron mines. Although Muhathir felt a bit risky, he couldn't think of any reason to refute it.

A little further away from the army of the Tyres.

The Templar Yezid stared blankly at the place where scavenging birds were hovering in the distance, and the vassals in those places must have been more than lucky, he thought to himself, but their deaths were not worthless.

Although he had been put in the hands of the unknown enemy before, and several of his men had been torn apart while scrutinizing the corpse of Crazy Horse, Yezid was not annoyed. Because of this change, he waited there a little longer, just in time for the Tyrians to attack.

Because of this change, Yezid decided not to attack most of the Tyrs with a relatively weak force, but to disguise the wounded soldiers who had retreated from the success or defeat and secretly mixed into the iron mines. Besieged from the outside, those Tyrs might be able to hold out for a long time. But if there are spies mixed in the inside, then no matter how strong the city is, it will only fall. As a powerful blasphemer mage, Yezid wasn't worried that Tyr's guardian mage would be able to see through his location.

After continuous forced marches, the walls of the iron mine, which also looked darker at night, had fallen into Ye Qide's eyes.

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