Chapter Seventy-One: A Stronger Opponent

Rackman explained slowly, not caring for Godzett's thoughts, he was just an ordinary scout, and although he mixed well under Farvia, his combat ability was really not high.

Gozette didn't speak, he knew who was the boss here, Lachman led a strong cavalry force, and he had proven himself to be the strongest here anyway.

"But I don't want to let you go, I can see that this thief in front of you is a scout, and our Godzette is also a scout, why don't you give it a try, if you win, you people will become my prisoners, if you lose, I will take people out of here."

A smug smile spread across Lachman's face, knowing that Fatis would not refuse his offer. The expression on Fatis changed slightly, the strength of his army was too low, so he had to suffer from the threat of Lachman, although Wall ordered Fatis to send troops to follow behind Polcha, that is, Wall had already guessed that Farvia might also send scouts to reconnoiter herself, Wall was not a lonely person, he knew that he could fight-for-tat with Maltas of the Kugit Khanate, and he was definitely not an idle person, knowing himself and knowing that he would win all battles, Farvia must have spent some of his scouts asking for information about him, and Walls had wanted Fatis to capture those scouts. However, he didn't expect that Farvia Farvia was more skilled, and the other arrangement of Lachman led a cavalry team with more mobile force to follow behind Gozette, which also meant that in the event of an accident, Lachman could attack and instantly defeat Wall's ambush team.

"Good! Then I am sure that our scout Porcha will not refuse this offer. ”

Fatis looked at Porcha expressionlessly, Porcha was already at a loss at this time, he was a scout who had never fought a few battles at all, and he really went to the battlefield to fight the enemy only a handful of times. She cowered, and the entourage around her also wanted to run away with him, and the war horses under her feet were also panicked at this time, they suddenly felt a dullness, which was the instinct of animals, although the human conversation these war horses could not understand, but this scene with a strong murderous aura affected the sanity of these war horses.

Suddenly, Porcha seemed to know that this was his destined battle, and he patted his horse's butt without hesitation, and his horse roared forward, although his horse walked obscenely, and the horse was as coward as his master.

Gozette was no better, he patted his horse's butt and stepped forward, and the two of them rolled over and dismounted in the same position.

"I don't want to hurt my dear horse by fighting him, I mean, man, you think the same way, don't you?"

Porcha said to Godzet in front of him, and Gozet nodded, gently stroked her horse's neck, and pushed his body to get his horse away from the battlefield, and Porcha did the same.

Porcha first held his sword horizontally in front of him, and Gozette waved himself not to be outdone, and Lachman almost burst out laughing, and he watched calmly and calmly as the two funny creatures in front of him were jogging with swords.

Unlike Lachman, who watched the play with a comical mentality, Fatis had a different expression. He was a little worried about whether Porcha would be able to win this sword fight, he was an honest lord, and if he lost, he would surely willingly become a prisoner of Rackman. Lachman also seemed to see through the mentality of Fatis in front of him.

Lachman smiled inwardly at the bottom of his heart, and he saw the unsteady look on Fattis's face.

Mistress Falvia has already understood your thoughts, and he doesn't know anything about me.

"It's a day to remember!"

Lakman deliberately said to Fatis in front of him, and the group of recruits behind him seemed to feel humiliated, but what could this be? They can only swallow their anger for the time being.

Porcha has not really been on the battlefield many times, but the people around him are all strong in martial arts, she learned the same as Ellen once was, and suddenly raised the sword in her hand and swung it forward three times, and slashed three times in a row to catch Gozette off guard, but Gozette also has a group of strong martial arts people around him, and he also learned from that group of people to use his long sword to resist Porcha's attack.

"Lack of strength!"

From time to time, Lachman came up with a sentence. He shook his head and seemed to think that there was nothing to look forward to.

After Gozette fended off Porcha's attack, he suddenly found that Porcha was physically exhausted!

How is this possible? Although he is a scout, he is active on the battlefield after all, but he has only just swung his long sword three times, and he is already exhausted and out of breath!

Immediately Gozette had a kind of underestimation, he hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand, and stabbed straight away, just hitting the clothes on Porcha's left arm, Porcha did not make his body deviate sideways until the sword stabbed over, dodging Gozette's thrilling blow.

At this time, a fierce light appeared in Porcha's eyes, and this appearance was very similar to Ellen who went to the battlefield, but unfortunately, although he imitated Ellene's momentum, he was not able to imitate Ellene's swordsmanship.

Polcha's sword stabbed out, and the arrow stabbed Gozette right in the arm.

Seeing Porcha's victory, his retinue and Fatis cheered in unison, but Fatis was the only one who frowned.

Because he had seen that Lachman's face had not changed in any way, did this mean that Lachman had no fear, even if Gozette lost the competition, he would regret annihilating his group.

Obviously, the truth is not as Fatis thought, Lachman thinks that Gozette will not easily lose this game, he can clearly feel that Gozette and Porcha are actually their strength is almost the same, so Lachman asked the two people to compete, just to see who can win on both sides of the two people who are almost the same strength.

It was also a lesson for Godzet, who hadn't actually fought a battle since he had been with Farvia. Lachman was a little intolerant of this guy, although the information he brought back was of great value, but a warrior was a warrior after all, how could he be allowed not to go to battle?

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and at the junction of the plain and the desert in the distance, a puff of dust flew. The battle-hardened Lachman had noticed that the direction of the dust was the direction that Fatis had come from, and there was no doubt that as Fatis had said, their large camp was near Fatis, and it would have been easy to send reinforcements.

As for Lachman, his large army is far away from him now, and if he wants to send reinforcements, it will take a certain amount of time, this step Farvia did not calculate, and Lachman himself did not think of it.

Although it is said that the troops led by him are all cavalry troops, but the quality of the other party's reinforcements still needs to be judged, if it is still an ordinary recruit like Fatis, then Rackman must have nothing to fear, but if the group of elite troops under the command of Walls rushes over, then he will not be able to defeat them no matter what. Only Farvia's command was able to save them from defeat.

Gozette and Porcha, who were fighting, were stunned, they had already noticed the dust wafting in the distance. The tall white unicorn fluttered in the wind, a banner that was familiar to everyone, whether it was Fatis or Lachman, their soldiers showed two different expressions.

Fatis's group of recruits was naturally excited, they felt the murderous aura exuded by the soldiers on the opposite side of Rakman, and they were already trembling, while Rakman's soldiers were a little undecided, and the arrival of enemy reinforcements was not good news for them.

Knock knock!

Sure enough, it was not a ragtag army that appeared in front of Lachman, but a Swadia knight led by Emilyda herself.

Spears, war horses!

Lachman didn't want to leave like this, if he ran away as soon as the enemy appeared, it would really affect his reputation, so he wanted to find a Wan to say before leaving.

For a nobleman who can fight well, reputation is a precious thing, especially on the battlefield. Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over the group of soldiers who were a little commotionous, these soldiers were usually a group of cavalry led by him, and Lachman was very understanding of their feelings.

"Don't panic! We haven't officially started the war yet, and besides, you are also the elite troops under Farvia, how can you mess up your position when you see the enemy? ”

Lachman shouted softly, and only then did his soldiers regain their former composure, thanks in large part to the name of Farvia, who had already regarded Farvia as their god of war, and the soldiers of the Salander Sultanate had in their minds the image of Walls among the Nord soldiers.

After a while, this group of cavalry appeared in front of Rakman and the others. Gozette and Porcha had long since stopped fighting, and Lachman acquiesced in his return to his team, and Porcha went to Fatis's side. Emilyada rode his war horse to Fatis and saluted Fatis, Fatis nodded, even if Fatis's army was poor, he was also a lord of Wall's personal feud, and it stands to reason that such a knight as Emilyda needs to salute him.

Fatis acquiesced to everything Emilyada did, and he quietly retreated behind Emilyada as Emilyda's good-looking eyes stared at the opposing general.

Lachman had already heard of Wall's famous generals, and the one in front of him must be the legendary Emilyda. His name is the Beauty Knight.

"It's really long, it's a little special!"

Lachman said to himself, his voice was very small, but the guards around him could still hear it clearly, the guards and some other soldiers were a little shocked after seeing Emilyda's face, obviously a man but a daughter, and because after hearing Lachman's words, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

At this time, Lachman realized that he had lost his sense of proportion, and it was not in line with aristocratic etiquette. He whispered to the guards beside him, who were forced to cover their mouths and bow their heads, but they continued to laugh.

Emilyada was already surprised by this, and his eyes didn't look too much at the guards or the soldiers of Rackman.

He had only one target, the enemy's general, Rackman. Gozette sensed that the situation was not good, and this knight in uniform appeared in front of him, as an intelligence officer, he also knew that Wall's generals, although Gozette knew that he was the enemy's general at this time, but he also laughed with those guards.

Emilyada was dismissive of those smiles, but the group of Swadia knights under his command were a little dissatisfied, but because of Emilyda's orders, they did not attack, but were grinding their fists, if Emilyda was going to fight, they did not mind teaching the group in front of them a deep lesson.

Lachman felt that he should do something to end the farce.

"My soldier lacks some education, and I hope Mr. Emilyada will not be surprised."

Lachman directly determined that the good-looking knight in front of him was Emilyida.

Emilyada nodded, he didn't mind about it anymore.

"I wonder what Farvia's Lachman is doing here?"

Emilyada didn't ask for Rackman's name, and immediately recognized him as Farvia's henchman.

The intelligence work of both sides has been extremely outstanding, and the generals of the other side are already well understood.

Lachman wasn't too surprised, and thought that Emilyada saluted, which was also a sign of respect for the enemy.

"We are here to rescue my scout, he was captured by your lord of Fatis, we came to relieve the siege, and now that the people have reached our hands safely, in that case, we will take our leave."

Lachman concocted a perfect reason, and then led his cavalry out without looking back. Gozette glanced back at Emilyida, who acquiesced to Lachman's actions.

After the group left, Porcha and Fatis looked at Emilyada with puzzled faces, and everyone present did not understand Emilyda's sudden appearance. Fatis dismounted and stepped forward, and Emilyda dismounted as a sign of respect. "Mr. Amilida, why? Why are you here? In addition to me, did Your Majesty arrange for you to pick you up? ”

When Emilyada heard this, he burst out laughing.

"All of this is in the hands of Your Majesty, and Your Majesty has already counted Farvia's movements."

Emilyada said with a smile.

"Let's go! We'll tell you more about it on the way back. ”

Several knights are on their way home, and Lachman and Gozette are about to return to Farvia. Lachman had already sensed that Wall was not an easy person to deal with, and his reputation was not in vain, but he did not expect that in addition to Fatis's team, other people were arranged.

Lachman was in a hurry now, he knew that Farvia's opponent had appeared, and in that case, he should hurry up and report the news to Farvia. Ask Farvia to take Walls seriously. Lachman and his party soon returned to Farvia's camp, which had moved closer and closer to Sharitz.

In the vicinity of a small village in the desert, a large number of troops were stationed here, making this originally desolate hamlet a little noisy, and a steady stream of supplies was transported from the rear, and if some lords loyal to the Sultan of Hakim led their troops to attack those convoys in the rear, it would inevitably cause some confusion to the large army on the front line. But none of the lords did this, they were almost all watching, and Lachman was well confident that even if a lord attacked the fortune convoy, Farvia would tear all the attacking lords to pieces with a thunderous force.

After passing through a line of heavily patrolled lines, Lachman entered the center of the camp, where Farvia was staying.

As soon as he entered the tent of the main camp, he happened to see Farvia sitting in his place. Although she was a daughter, she had a majesty that no man had, and on the left and right were the same generals, who were staring closely at a document on the table in front of them, and it was obvious that they were writing down the orders they were going to give to the next level. The table in front of Farvia was also stacked with a thick pile of parchment, all of which were information and information from all sides.

In recent times, the lords of all parts of the country who were supposed to be loyal to the Sultan of Hakim have stopped moving, and they seem to be watching from the sidelines, and Farvia is glad to see this situation. "Marshal!"

As soon as Lachman stepped into the camp, he walked straight up to Farvia and saluted him.

"I followed behind Gozette as you ordered, originally according to the plan, we could have been foolproof, but for some reason, Wall arranged for a force to follow behind his scouts, who were originally led by the lord of Wall's sub-lord, Fatis, and the troops he led were a group of ragtag troops, with my cavalry team, I could easily destroy them, but unfortunately..."

Lachman was reluctant to admit his failure, which is associated with incompetence.

Farvia stretched her mighty face forward and said word by word to Ackerman.

"And then?"

Lachman knew he was going to have to speak out about his failures no matter what.

"After that, Wall's general, Emilyda, appeared in front of me with a team of Swadian knights, they are so strong that they may be able to fight with me if they fight alone, but they still have the ragtag army led by Fatis. With them as shields, the Swadia Knights were able to raze my troops in a single turn, so..."

"So you ran back in the dust? Did there ever be a fight? ”

Farvia said coldly, Rakman quickly lowered her head, she seemed to have sensed Farvia's expression of imminent anger, although she lowered her head and couldn't see Farvia's face, but Farvia's extremely angry expression still appeared clearly in his mind. If you return without success, you will be punished.

"Nope! I didn't fight Eredar because I felt it was a pointless battle that would only increase the casualties of my soldiers! ”

Lachman knelt down on one knee, trying to appease Farvia's anger. The generals on both sides put down the documents in their hands in some astonishment and looked at Lachman, who was kneeling on one knee.

"I failed! Ask for your punishment. ”

Lachman closed his eyes, as if waiting for the punishment to come upon him. But after a long time, Farvia did not speak, she looked up in confusion and opened her eyes, and saw Farvia with a pensive expression.

"Marshal!"

Lachman seemed reluctant to interrupt Farvia's musings, but it wasn't an option for him to kneel like this. Therefore she whispered the title of marshal.

At this time, Farvia came back to her senses, at this time he was still solemn, but there was no angry expression on his face, in fact, Farvia's angry expression was just Lachman's own imagination, Farvia was not angry.

"I see! Go down. ”

Lachman didn't expect to wait for such an answer, she was a little overwhelmed, but he still lowered his head and continued: "Marshal! This Wall is not to be underestimated, and the marshal is asked to be careful about him. ”

"I see! You go down first, I'm in my own measure. ”

Her beautiful eyes didn't look at Rackman again after saying this, and Rackman swallowed a gulp of saliva before turning around and leaving the outside of the camp.

At this time, it dawned on him that Farvia had not underestimated Walls from the beginning, and he regarded Walls as his number one enemy. It was redundant to advise Farvia to beware of Walls again.

The generals in the tent watched Rackman leave, and then went about their business, and they knew Farvia's character, so they didn't say much.

At this time, Farvia was thinking about how to defeat Walls, and suddenly, he suddenly felt that he had encountered an opponent who was even stronger than Maltas.