The bloody head of Kokbu, passed in the hands of the Kurdish cavalry.

Like a hammer, it smashed into the hearts of the recalcitrant resistants.

These Kurdish cavalrymen, even if they dismount to fight, are still skilled in combat.

And they cooperate tacitly, like jackals roaming in the desert, two by two, with the quickest and least chivalrous means to end the lives of one enemy after another.

They are killing machines, without the slightest mercy, faithfully carrying out Lothar's orders to kill all armed weapons.

Lothar didn't fight again, and he didn't want to one day use living people as fillers for the experience gauge.

After a long time, the shouting and killing completely subsided.

Kurdish soldiers drove unarmed defenders and slaves to the open space outside the estate.

Abdullah approached Lothar with a mace stained with flesh and blood.

He looked at Lothar's face, and saw that he looked calm, as if everything had been calculated, and his heart sank.

He bowed his head and said respectfully, "The flame is burning forever, the diehards of Cocob have been purged, and all the captives who laid down their arms have been put under centralized custody. ”

Lothar nodded: "Let's disperse and collect loot, we have limited time, and I tell you not to be blinded by wealth." ”

"Also, remember to work in pairs and be careful of the enemy who is hiding for a sneak attack."

A smile appeared on Abdullah's face, as a lord of one side, Kaukbu's wealth accumulated over the years was definitely a lot.

Even if you only take gold and silver utensils and coins, it is a great fortune.

No matter how devout the faith is, no matter how brave the battle is, the Mamluks will not be unable to get along with money.

"Don't worry, my lord, my boys are battle-hardened warriors, and no one will do such a stupid thing."

At the same time, a system chime rang in Lothar's ears.

You have activated the Milestone and Siege (you have successfully led your soldiers and followers to capture the castle of the enemy lord and kill the enemy lord and show it to the public).

Bonus: Activate the loot shop.

Loot Shop: You can sell loot to the system store, and the system will make a value assessment and give gold and silver currency.

Lothar's expression moved slightly, which was a relief for him.

He was wondering how to pick the valuable loot, there were only four of them here, and the loot he could hold was very limited.

"Abdullah, let's go too."

Lothar immediately put down her reserve and walked towards the manor inside the castle.

...

A Kurdish soldier was about to storm a room to loot belongings, only to find it empty.

The furniture, the carpets, the frescoes, the utensils, everything is gone.

"What's going on with the flame on it?"

"It's like an overwhelming number of locusts rushing into the fields."

Kurdish soldiers looked at several rooms in a row, but they were all empty.

His companion shouted to remind him, "Go over there, we've searched here, and Lord Lothar has given us the right to prioritize the loot." ”

"Searched?"

"How can you search so cleanly?"

The soldiers were confused.

Lothar ran from room to room.

Silver night pots, red pine cabinets, velvet mattresses, glazed porcelain bottles, tables, chairs and benches...

In short, except for the floor, everything that could be dismantled and judged by the system to be considered trophies by the system was all sold by him.

It's like a bandit crossing the border.

Anyway, he just touched his hand, touched it lightly, and disappeared.

The final proceeds, minus fractions, were a full eight hundred gold coins produced by the system, with his head depicted on them, which Lothar could access at any time.

Although the gold coin has his own portrait printed on it, it makes him feel a little dead, but it is actually not arrogant, because many local lords in this era have the right to mint coins.

It just depends on whether there are gold and silver mines in the fief, and if the high-value currency is melted, mixed with lead, and tin is minted with bad coins, it is still possible to be held accountable by the feudal king.

Like the gold and silver coins produced by the system, the excellent quality is hard currency everywhere, and it can also make a name for him.

"Only eight hundred?"

Lothar was a little disappointed.

He had just walked around all the rooms that the Kurdish soldiers had looted, and he had sold out all the large items they had missed.

That's just 800 gold coins.

Lothar didn't believe it, this prince of Cokebu, the items in the territory were worth so much money.

In addition to these large valuables, which were inconvenient to carry, as well as those of low value, the Lothar and Kurdish cavalry also looted a large number of portable gold and silver treasures.

These gold and silver products had a technological added value, and Lothar was reluctant to sell them directly to the system.

It's a pity that living creatures can't be sold through the loot mall, otherwise it's a lot of money.

The "living creatures" here refer to livestock, war horses.

Lothar wasn't mad enough to sell all the captives through the system.

"Everyone, one man and two horses, leave quickly."

"Don't bring too many things, grain, water bladders, and feed are important."

Lothar ordered in a loud voice.

At the same time, he came to the captives, and under the frightened gaze of one of the people in front of him, a sword cut the ropes that bound him: "You are free. ”

The captives looked at each other.

"Go, untie your companions."

"My lord Saladin is a man of generosity, and the reason why he has done cruelty to your lord Kaukeb is because of his arrogance and humiliation of my lord."

"Go and tell the King of Sassanid that if any of his lords dare to be rude to my lord Saladin, I guarantee that they will meet the same fate."

With that, Lothar turned around and took the Kurdish cavalry with a gust of wind and roared away.

The pitch-black cloak and fluttering flame eagle banner faded away as they watched.

At this time, a few loyal servants led the bad horses of Lothar and his party and rushed towards the garrison of the oasis near the wooden fort.

...

An oasis near the territory of Cokbu.

Cocob's eldest son, Sever, who commanded a hundred armored cavalry, was leading his soldiers to the wooden fort where wolf smoke was rising in the distance.

No one has attacked here for many years.

He couldn't figure out which army it would be, so desperate to attack a wooden fort in the middle of the desert, wouldn't they think about supplies?

Then.

A slave on a war horse hurried and fell to his knees.

"Lord Shalfhr, Lord Cocob has been killed by the army sent by Saladin."

His face was flushed, and he said with a sad expression: "My lord, we have to avenge Lord Cokbu, that group of Saladin's cavalry has not gone far. ”

Sever's face looked at the person who came to report with a shocked face: "What do you say, say it again?" ”

The messenger's face was full of sorrow: "Your Excellency is dead! ”

"Immediately order our troops, let's go back and save Lord Cocob!"

The messenger looked stunned, "But Master Cocob is dead." ”

"Shut up, Lord Cocob isn't dead!"

With a sword of his sword, Severr slashed the messenger in front of him and shouted, "Lord Cocob has been attacked, and I have been entrusted with the command of all the armies to rush to your rescue at once." ”

Of the several cavalry teams under Cokbu's command, this small oasis where he was stationed was the closest to the wooden fort.

The soldiers of Saladin left in such a hurry that if they arrived, the entire wooden fort and the wealth that Cocob had accumulated over the years would be their own!

As for going after the Saladin cavalry that had already left?

Are you kidding!

The elite of this army can be imagined to be able to break through the wooden fort so quickly, and he doesn't want to waste all the team he has worked so hard to accumulate on this kind of thing.

With eagerness, Sèvr almost took the lead, leading his cavalry team to rush into the wooden fort with billowing smoke and dust.

"Seal off the wooden fort immediately, and if anyone comes, be sure to stop them outside."

He ordered loudly.

But when he entered the wooden castle, his heart immediately cooled half.

"This?"

"What's going on?"

It was originally a beautiful manor house like a royal court, but now it seems to have been blown by a sandstorm.

Not to mention the property, even a few large stone sculptures in front of the manor have been moved.

"It's just digging three feet into the ground!"

"Are they stupid? Carrying so many heavy loads, how could they possibly escape our pursuit? ”

"Give me chase, they won't be able to run far!"

He said angrily.

At this moment, the guards rushed through the door and shouted, "My lord, no, Lord Lund has come with his troops and asked to enter the wooden fort immediately." ”

Lund is the second son of Cocob and his biggest rival for the inheritance.

Sever's face stiffened, he thought that the wooden castle was a big treasure, but he never thought that there was no fart, and now he led the first castle, wouldn't it be stained with yellow soup under his buttocks?

Seffer was anxious and angry, and after thinking about it for a while, he still said, "Let them in!" ”

Lund rushed in with someone here, and he was also dumbfounded: "Sever, you did this?" ”

Severr said angrily: "How is it possible, how long have I only been here?" There are so many treasures, and where can I hide, all of them were moved by the lackeys of Saladin. ”

"But don't worry, they won't be able to run fast with so many things."

"Immediately gather the troops and horses, and we will chase after us!"

But when Sever's party followed the traces left by Lothar's group, they found that the hoof prints were very shallow and there were no ruts.

Lund's face was full of anger, and he scolded: "Sever, are you a brainless fool to me? I've tortured the soft-boned pariahs, and Saladin's men haven't taken much with them. ”

Severr pulled out his weapon: "Didn't you piggyback on the torture and find out that I didn't arrive long before you?" ”

"Don't quibble, Sèfer, you are simply unworthy to be the son of your father, who was killed, and did not want to pursue the enemy, but emptied his father's inheritance."

Lund shouted: "Soldiers, look at the ugly face of this despicable man, whether you will be loyal to such a person, or to me, the great Lund." ”

"Shut up!"

A furious Sèfer slashed with a sword.

His henchmen naturally followed suit.

The two sides fought in a group, where was there any meaning of pursuing the Kurdish cavalry.

Besides, it was useless to chase, the cavalry team with one person and two horses had already run more than ten miles away.