Chapter 034: Lonely Spirit

The Peace Army from afar was obviously unprepared, and no one would have thought that the arrogant Kenny would play his cards so unconventionally, and the previous battles of the city-states would only attack after declaring war, even during the Holy War, but this time the Alliance Army directly attacked them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the time they reflected, the Knights of the Alliance's front had already stormed their positions, and the soldiers had not received the commander's order to meet them.

Mike, as always, was the first to arrive on the battlefield, and unlike ordinary armies, the cavalry commanders of the Angolan steppes did not give too many technical orders, and their regimental commanders would only rush to the front, leading them to sweep away all the enemies who stood in their way.

Mike, who was like an arrow, ran head-on with the Peace Army, his left hand tightened the reins, and the horse's front hooves under his crotch rose high from the ground and let out a long neigh. Mike stood on his horse, leaning back, holding his horse in his left hand and stabbing an enemy cavalryman with his sword in his right hand.

I saw that the cavalryman lowered his head to dodge Mike's blow, but the spear in his hand was split in two by the sharp blade, and the cavalryman just raised his head, only to see a reflection in front of him, and his head had not yet landed, and Mike had already killed another enemy cavalryman.

A cavalryman armed with a bayonet spear attacked Mike from behind, the horse under Mike's crotch had been following him for many years, the horse's hind hip seemed to have eyes, realizing the danger, it suddenly turned its body sideways, the sneak cavalryman's bayonet gun cut Mike's arm, the cavalryman who failed the blow immediately withdrew the bayonet, and stabbed Mike in the chest in a flash of lightning.

An Angolan steppe cavalryman armed with a heavy flail attacked from the side, he waved the flail in his hand, and smashed the head of the cavalryman who attacked the regiment commander, and the bayonet gun did not reach Mike's chest, the cavalryman who failed to sneak up was smashed off half of his head and fell under his horse, the scene was extremely bloody.

The swarming cavalry regiment of more than 20,000 people fought in the enemy formation, with the expansion of the bloodline, the totem on each of them turned from black to red, and the Angolan totem was like countless red pythons wrapped behind them, like a group of reckless wolves fighting their prey.

The first wave of attacks lasted for twenty minutes, and Kenny gave the order to encircle the flanks, and Lawrence, armed with a double-edged spear, shook the reins of his horse under his hip, and a roar of rage followed one after another, and the shocking sound filled the entire position, and the Wasteland Infantry Regiment swept towards the enemy like a thirty-meter-high wave.

Before the Wasteland Infantry Regiment could reach the battlefield, the Peace Army was in ruins, and the demoralized soldiers began to flee in all directions, and by the time Lawrence and the infantry regiment reached the battlefield, the battle was almost over.

Kenny looked at the peace army in front of him, and always felt strange in his heart, he had seen Ryan's infantry regiment during the Holy War, although they were not the strongest army in the peace army, but they were by no means the cowardice in front of him, their performance today was almost comparable to Marcy's idiot, Kenny's hand kept tapping the scabbard on his waist, his heart was full of doubts.

The Iron Men began to clean up the battlefield, and they had little chance of appearing in this battle, and the soldiers were very unhappy with this order from Lord Kenny, because the cavalry regiment and infantry regiment were already resting in the garrison at this time.

Taking a sip of pure wine, Mike greedily occupies Kenny's silver flask, before the battle, he had made a bet with Kenny that he would be able to take the enemy's forward position in less than thirty minutes, but the twenty minutes of the battle were over, Kenny watched Mike swallow his wine in one gulp, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Marven ran to Kenny's side with a happy face, "Lord, there is good news, we found a person among the captives, you may not believe it when you say it. ”

Kenny looked up at an ecstatic Marven as the two Guards pressed a captive up.

Kenny looked at the captive kneeling on the ground in front of him, and saw that the man was wearing an ostrich jacket with thickened silver armor on the outside and a silver leggings sewn with gold thread on the bottom, and his boots were covered in blood, a belt made of gold buckles was tied around his waist, and a hat crest was fastened in the middle of the belt, and his hair was scattered over his shoulders, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ryan?" Kenny didn't believe his eyes.

The two guards let go of their hands, and the captives on the ground looked up, only to see Four-Fingered Ryan of Drumman glaring at Kenny with an unconvinced face.

"Ryan, what the hell are you playing again?" Kenny still didn't believe his eyes.

Ryan didn't talk, and he looked a little helpless.

"It's really you!Ryan, did you test your brain with your own medicine, so you sent it to the door as a prisoner, and took the lives of so many soldiers!" Kenny looked a little excited, the scene was too dramatic.

"Ryan, you'd better be honest!If you want to play any tricks, be careful that I turn you into a three-fingered Ryan!" Mike put down the flask and stood up, looking at the embarrassed captive with contempt.

"Two days ago I received a letter from that fellow Bill, who told me that you had reached Deraman, and that you had sent men to trap you and tell me to go out of the city to stop you. Ryan ran his hair behind his ears and reached over his crumpled shirt.

After listening to Ryan's words, Kenny and Mike glanced at each other, it seemed that they expected it well, the fog was indeed Bill's design, but how could Bill have such an ability, although there are many strange people who follow him, but they are all alchemists, and most of them are not as good as Ryan.

This unexpected surprise did come a bit abruptly, such a big pie just fell on Kenny's head at this juncture, Kenny didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, he decided to take Ryan back to Karta City for another good interrogation.

The unkempt Ryan is taken away by the soldiers, and Kenny orders Ryan to be guarded by his own guards, and orders his own soldier Marvin to guard it himself.

After winning the first battle of the expedition, Kenny ordered all Confederate soldiers to drink alcohol tonight, but not to get drunk, but for soldiers who had followed the lord for many years, this special order was equivalent to not getting drunk tonight.

Before the sun set, bonfires were lit up in the Confederate garrison, and a group of Confederate soldiers sat around each bonfire. The group of homesick people shared their staves of liquor around the campfire and nibbled on dry bread that wasn't too tasty. The cavalry from the Angolan steppes sang pastoral songs, and the loud and high-pitched singing spread far and wide across the plain, and the Union garrisons were filled with joy.

When night came, a drunken soldier staggered into a tent, dropped a letter on the table, and turned out of the tent.

Camille lay on the bed and watched the shadow leave, he got up and lit the oil lamp, and opened the letter on the table, on which were written only two short words, 'Fire Scorpion'.