Chapter 20: Camp Ranger

"Bow down to what! a bunch of cowards, get me up, the Ruslayans never give in to foreigners, get me up!" the leader let out a hysterical roar as he whipped down a kneeling rider.

Despite this, the people around them are still unwilling to get up, and after thousands of years of cultural influence, these peoples living in the desert have long believed in the existence of the gods.

At this scene, the leader took a deep breath, took off the flying axe behind his back, and chopped off a human head with an axe......

The leader quickly picked up his head and raised it high: "This is the fate of cowards!"

The rest of the riders looked at each other, and after all, reason and fear were consumed, and they slowly got to their feet, muttering the slang of the gods' blessings, and looked at the leader with hatred and fear.

But soon an even stronger commotion spread through the ranks, and one of the horsemen took out a charm and put it on his forehead, covered his mouth and screamed: "Wolf!

The leader turned his head slowly, and saw a monster with a wolf's head and a human body walking slowly in the sand.

Oh my God! How could there be such a strange creature in this world!

The leader couldn't help but rub his eyes, this monster with a fierce wolf head made his whole body fall into self-doubt......! Is the "respect for mankind" that I have always believed in wrong wrong? Your Majesty, Emperor, save your people!

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Lulanco didn't realize how much of an impact his presence had, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, he walked straight to the leader who had lost his fighting spirit, and threw the giant axe to the ground with a bang: "Do you know how to get to Cursed Town?

With a snap, one of the horsemen took off his helmet and muttered: "Mom, your son saw the jackal god with his own eyes today......"

At this time, the leader slowly reacted, and said in a flattering tone that even he couldn't believe came from his own mouth: "Gollum...... Dear Jackal God, we are the Lizard Corps of Ruseyan...... Grunt...... We would like to extend our most sincere respect to your presence......"

Before the leader could finish speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Lulanke: "Don't talk nonsense, answer the question quickly!"

The leader choked and foamed with difficulty, and replied cautiously: "Back to the Jackal God, we have not heard of the name of Cursed Town, in terms of mounts and supplies, if you don't dislike it, you can go to the Ranger camp half a kilometer away, we will definitely offer the best mounts and the most precious food, and by the way, check the literature about Cursed Town." ”

A series of honorific titles made Lulanke's ears almost calloused, don't look at him as rough and heroic, in fact, there are fine in the thick, and his heart is like a mirror, since these people in front of him regard him as a god, he will simply play the wrong one, which will save a lot of trouble.

I saw Lulanke's eyes roll, and he snorted twice: "Then be it, mortal!

"Okay, okay. At this time, the leader suddenly saw Tang Ruiyi and Victoria archers and others in the distance, Lulanke looked at it and sighed in his heart, and quickly coughed: "That's my pious servant, let them follow together." ”

"Yes, Lord Jackal. The leader wiped the sweat from his head, ordered a cavalryman to give up his mount, and finally hesitantly glanced at Sallock and the others in the distance, although he was unwilling, he still knew the priority, gritted his teeth and turned around to announce the retreat of the whole army.

Suddenly, the mighty Jingo Iron Horse disappeared to the other end of the dune, leaving only the rebels and Saccolo and others who stood at a loss for the rest of their lives.

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The desert is full of barrenness and loneliness, and as time goes by, Tang Ruiyi has gradually recovered a lot of his magic power, hey, I really didn't expect the middle-level sword gall to spend so much magic power! It seems that I will have to use it leisurely in the future.

Because of the addition of "servants of the jackal god", this layer of identity, the surrounding cavalry knew everything about Tang Ruiyi's inquiry, for fear that they would be blamed if they answered slowly, it seems that the vast majority of Rusaiyan people seem to be extremely sure of the existence of the gods, and more than one cavalry boasted that they had seen the gods and spirits transform into sweet springs.

This made Tang Ruiyi very puzzled, and after asking him repeatedly, he gradually learned a lot of information about the desert country of Lu Saiyan.

First of all, the entire territory of Rusaiyan is in the desert, the capital "Cellubar" is located in a prosperous oasis capital, because of the extremely special geographical location of the desert, sweet and juicy date palms, brilliant five-color gems, countless copper and iron ore veins, and the marsh border, these factors have led to Rusaiyan's trade is extremely developed, and compared with the surrounding countries, it can be called a different version of the "Silk Road" Hearing this, Tang Ruiyi nodded secretly, it seems that when the kingdom develops in the future, it is completely possible to establish a trading post here.

However, compared to the extremely developed economy, Rusaiyan's military force is indeed weak, except for some foreign self-styled small foreign countries, Rusaiyan's legion strength can be called the bottom, except for the desert cavalry equipped with light leather armor and spears, there is almost no armed force that can be used.

Fortunately, the desert terrain was not suitable for large-scale corps operations, and Emperor Rusayan would present a large number of rare treasures as tribute to the powerful country every year, so there was no trouble.

However, every year the tribute costs a huge amount of money, so the deduction and miscellaneous taxes incurred will certainly not fall on the heads of the aristocratic class, so where will it fall? Needless to say, of course, the people at the lowest level.

Although the cavalry around him would be hesitant and semantic every time he talked about these things, Tang Ruiyi was keenly aware of the hidden rifts in the country.

Class warfare!

Just like some desert countries on Earth, the huge gap between rich and poor has led to the point where the poor have to sell their sons and daughters to survive!

What makes Tang Ruiyi even more unbelievable is that because of cultural infection, there is still a strange and deformed custom in Lu Saiyanβ€”β€”β€”β€” barren children.

Many people may not understand what it means at first glance, but if you look closely, you will understand how dark this custom is.

Rusaiyan was extremely superstitious, whether it was the educated aristocracy or the ignorant and backward foolish people, they all believed that the gods were everywhere, and the way to please the gods was to decontaminate the handsome children, and then throw them in the desert to be dried alive, and finally stuff the human dried people with various spices, and bury them under the gods as tribute!

Bad habits! Bad habits through and through!

Very foolish!

At first, Tang Ruiyi didn't understand what decontamination meant? After some inquiry, he got an answer that sent chills down his spine, decontamination means hollowing out the boy's reproductive organs, or cutting off the girl's **!

The most frightening thing is that the family of the wild boy even thinks that this is for the good of the child, and usually holds a grand dinner party after the sacrifice to celebrate!

In an instant, the anger and nausea almost burst Tang Ruiyi, he clenched his fists, and finally held back the idea of killing!

The country has reached the point of being terminally ill! No wonder there are rebels! It is estimated that it is not far from being destroyed!

Tang Ruiyi's eyes gradually turned cold, he took a deep breath and used the reconnaissance technique on the cavalry around him, and sure enough, among the level 5 riders, only the attributes of the rider leader were slightly better, but only the cavalry career level of level 6 and the officer career level of level 1 were completely vulnerable.

"Calm, calm, impulse can't solve any problem, only by finding the root of the problem can we completely solve the problem......" Tang Ruiyi kept admonishing himself, while quietly using animal taming to speed up the movement of the entire lizard group.

Half a kilometer long, because of the muddy sand, they walked for more than an hour before everyone saw the outline of the Ranger camp.

Under the scorching sun, the earthen walls made of sand and sand stood alone, and the scattered stone pillars were tied to the hanged corpses, crows, vultures and other scavenging creatures hovering in the air, waiting for the corpses to decompose and enjoy a feast.