"Kill, go up on me!" Temur's eyes were red, and he waved his scimitar desperately, once again blocking a charge from the enemy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But he and his cavalry had been driven back to the edge of the Horde, and even the bravest men felt the danger - in this case, the rout of Temur was only a matter of time.

The leader of the other side seemed to realize this, and urged his cavalry to charge even harder: "Kill Temur! Kill this vicious jackal, whoever can cut off his head, I will reward 200 cows, sheep and horses!! Kill this shameless traitor!"

When the steppe people under the leader heard such a promise, they rushed forward with all their might, which made Temur feel a huge pressure for a while.

Temur could even clearly see the angry face of the tribal leader not far away, the saber wielded in the hands of the enemy, and the blood splattered when his men were killed. But his expression was surprisingly indifferent, and even after a moment of silence, the guy let out a shocking laugh: "...... Haha, you, you, you, all of you, all of you will be my slaves!"

None of those who heard Temur's voice paid attention to what he said, and many even thought that this guy was crazy. And at this moment, all the smiles on Temur's face were gone, and only the indifferent eyes remained, looking at the enemies who rushed up like they looked at the cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, at the end of the grassland not far away, there was a frightening sound of horns. Even the steppe people who were fighting couldn't help but be a little surprised, but what surprised them even more was that with the sound of the horn, sand flew in the air, and it was obvious that a large number of troops had arrived.

The flying dust had not yet dissipated, and the sharp-eyed steppe people had already immediately exclaimed: "The Empire of Light is the army of the people of the Empire of Light!"

Sure enough, in the dust, a cavalry team that charged forward soon revealed their hideous faces. Each cavalryman was dressed in bright and neat armor, wielding scimitars, daggers and crossbows, and even weapons such as maces and hammers, pouring down like a torrent of steel!

"Charge?!It's the army of the Bright Empire!" the tribal leader quickly heard the sound of this fatal trumpet, as the leader of a steppe tribe, he was naturally extremely familiar with this kind of troop trumpet of the neighboring country's army. In fact, he had fought with these eastern neighbors more than once, but that was when he led his cavalry to raid the province of Moxi.

Hearing such a voice at this moment, in addition to being surprised, the leader immediately felt a trace of danger in his heart, as if subconsciously, he suddenly saw that Temur's face changed, and the corners of his mouth even showed a strange smile - fooled!!

The tribal leader only felt a chill, he didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly shouted at the crowd: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Everyone don't panic, leave some people to kill these traitors, and the rest follow Lao Tzu to block these Bright Empire people!" As soon as the leader's voice fell, he directly turned his horse's head and led the nearest hundreds of people around him to rush directly towards those imperial troops who were attacking from afar.

The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and these steppe people could see the appearance of this cavalry clearly: although these people were wearing the armor of the soldiers of the Bright Empire, and even the kind of leather armor that was quite fine, the banners they flew were unusually unfamiliar. Among these guys, several groups of cavalrymen who charged forward held a bright red five-star flag in their hands, but it was an army that these steppe people had never encountered.

The tribes of the Gelqin steppe are dotted with hundreds, large and small, and often break out into local wars with the Bright Empire and the Macedonians. After all, a backward social level like the steppe people is obviously unable to produce all kinds of tools and items sufficient for their own lives. Although there are various caravans passing through the grasslands, after each battle, not only does the number of caravans decrease, but there is also a shortage of goods for export. In this way, these steppe cavalry, who have no money in their hands but have knives, have only the choice of robbing this road.

Therefore, plundering eastward or westward has become the main means for the steppe people to obtain goods, goods and population. Of course, in addition to the limitations of the actual situation, what is more important is the influence of the law of survival on the grassland, for these steppe people, since they have the ability to plunder other empires, it can only mean that other empires are too cowardly, and they don't even think that it is a criminal act to rob other people's things and kill the people of other countries!

All in all, this is a real group of barbarians, and of course the cultural difference between nomadic and agrarian civilizations. But I'm afraid no one cares about these, because when Heru was in charge of Moxi, there was always only one policy for these disobedient neighbors: fight!

In a way, the combat effectiveness of the Northwest Army was accumulated through constant battles with these steppe people. In particular, the cavalry army of the Northwest Army is comparable to the combat effectiveness of the grassland cavalry, and these are also the solid foundation for Heru to defend Moxi for more than ten years. So when this tribal leader saw the cavalry of the Bright Empire appear, he subconsciously thought that it was the army of the Northwest Army, and naturally couldn't help but have some worries in his heart.

The army in the distance will naturally not be the Northwest Army, the total number of these cavalry seems to be no more than a thousand, although the formation does not look strict, but the posture of the horse is quite skillful. On the other hand, the cavalry of those steppe people looks like a loose formation, and the posture of the cavalry sitting on the horse is also quite casual, but the leading Martin knows in his heart that the equestrian skills and combat effectiveness of these steppe people should not be underestimated.

The leading generals of this cavalry team were none other than Martin and Duan, who each led 500 cavalry and took the lead in the charge. Martin had been fighting with Aroque for many years, so he naturally had plenty of combat experience, and it was the first time that he and his hundreds of slave cavalry had set out on the expedition. Although Martin on the side didn't know much about this colleague's ability, looking at Duan's indifferent face, he always felt that this chief guard seemed to be a very unsimple guy.

In the past few days, according to Sophia and José's plan, they first united with Temur to exterminate the leaders of the previous tribe, and then used Temur to surrender, and then led a knight team composed of slave warriors to directly attack this tribe inside and outside.

So when Temur attacked the tribe, Martin and Duan also led the cavalry to rush out in time!