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At an absolute disadvantage, only the lightly armed scouts were scattered by the Samori light cavalry, and the Isa scout brigade, which was still murderous just now, was like crashing into a high-speed moving wall in front of the absolutely superior light cavalry

Anything that tried to stand in the way was smashed to pieces

Looking at the strange long war knives in the hands of the cavalry cutting through the light leather armor of their companions, most of them were cut to the ground with a single sword, as easy as chopping vegetables and melons,

And the scout short blade in his hand can't even pierce the enemy's vest, and the huge contrast makes the rest of the scouts completely lose their fighting spirit.

No matter how much money you have, you have to spend your life, and the dead don't need money!

The bloodied scout captain was knocked away by a sudden arrival of his horse at the beginning, and now he struggled to get up from the grass, looked at the subordinates who had broken around him, and had to give the order to retreat.

The scouts, who had been wolf-like just now, ran up the slope in a swarm like the frightened nobles just now, and the Samori light cavalry kept driving them all up the mountain.

The smoke and dust were billowing, the sound of hurried horses' hooves was roaring, and a large group of cavalry was rushing in the distance, and the blood-colored double rings on the banner indicated that they were the escort cavalry of the Isa family

Seeing the enemy's reinforcements coming, the captain of the third team, Tanlisus, stopped his war horse, and he still couldn't finish the battle knife in his hand

In the surprise attack just now, Thalisus slashed three scouts by himself, and the bright surface of the war knife was already blood-red, and if it was not cleaned, the war knife that was withdrawn from the scabbard would be red and rusty

Thalisus reined in his horse, waved at the other hussars, and stopped shouting

"Let's go, let's go, don't play with these bunnies, count them lucky, or you have to kill them all!"

The Samoir hussars shouted, turned and galloped up the smoke and dust, leaving only a bunch of disgraced Issa scouts

The first meeting between the two forwards ended with a complete victory for the Samoor

The "Massacre of the Zhivading Nobles", which caused a sensation in the South, soon had a new version

The more than 30 surviving nobles collectively identified the army of Djerbo as killing more than 200 nobles

The righteous Isa family became the evil hand that slaughtered the nobles, and the evil Samorians became the protectors of the righteous nobles

The truth is always hidden in a mist that cannot be seen

When the ambitious Marquis Isahka arrived at the scene of the murder, he saw piles of corpses, and the corpses of more than 300 Isa scouts under his command, mixed in a pile of headless corpses, lying on the hilly slopes.

The soldiers were laying the corpses on the side of the road, clearing the road for the troops behind, and the pile of corpses more than ten meters high was spectacular

Looking at the bloody heads that were still hanging from the scout's waist, Isahka frowned and asked,

"Who are these people, have they all been identified, are they all Samoor?"

Hearing Isaheka's question, the infantry captain in charge of cleaning the battlefield hurriedly ran over and hesitated

"Lord Announce, those headless corpses have no weapons in their hands and no armor on their bodies, they should not be Sathoma soldiers, although they can't confirm their identities, but the soldiers who searched also found these strange things on many headless corpses, I think this may be the only clue......

The infantry captain's words stopped abruptly, and with hesitation, he raised a cloth bag full of things over his head and handed it to Isaheka

The surface of this cloth bag is gorgeous and luxurious, not only sewn with expensive gold wire, but also inlaid with many precious stones.

Although the surface is dyed red by the owner's blood, it is still difficult to hide the dazzling golden light.

"It's not something that an ordinary person can have"

Isaheka was stunned for a moment, muttering to herself in her heart, she didn't expect to find such a valuable thing on these mysterious corpses

Looking at the blood-stained cloth bag in the hands of the infantry captain, Isahka had an ominous premonition,

The guard reached out from his horse and took the cloth bag, and handed it to Isahka,

Isaheka judged from the weight of the cloth bag that there were still a lot of things rolling inside, curiously opened the mouth of the cloth bag, and poured it into the palm of his hand.

Several delicate and quaint bronze rings roll out of the mouth of the cloth bag, and the clasps of these rings are invariably engraved with intricate patterns

Isaheka's face turned pale

"This, this is the noble heraldic ring!"

These rings are as if they were magical, and Isahka feels extremely hot.

As a nobleman, Isahka certainly knew what these seemingly ordinary-looking bronze rings were, which were the coats of arms of nobility that would only appear on the hands of the most powerful people in a noble family

It represents the will of the entire aristocratic family and is the symbol of authority of the entire aristocratic family

Now that a pocket of this thing appeared in his hand, thinking that it was his scouts who had killed these people, Isaheka's mouth was bitter, and the identity of these headless corpses was about to be revealed

"Nobles, all nobles, a whole pocket of coats of arms! How many nobles are there, what happened last night? This *** is crazy!"

Isahka felt her spiritual world collapse,

On this crazy night, in the name of defending the nobility, he actually killed hundreds of nobles with his own hands.

If this is spread out, and no one else will fight it, the Golden Fleece Knights formed by the noble group under their command will run out by themselves.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, the same kind of pity is sympathetic, and no one will die for the slaughter of their own people, not to mention the knight who cherishes his reputation very much

"You've seen everything in your pocket, and how many people know about it!"

Isaheka's face turned pale, and he asked through gritted teeth, the killing intent in his mouth that made the infantry captain below shiver

Now the only thing Isaheka can think of is to cover it up first,

When he climbed up to the Duke of the Four Counties, all this dirty water could naturally be splashed on the head of Samoor's dead fat man

Anyway, these nobles are already dead in the letters they wrote!

"Many of the soldiers who searched for the corpses took these things as trophies, and their subordinates noticed something strange and told them that it was evil and would bring them bad luck, so they turned it in and burned it immediately, and everything was here!"

The infantry captain replied tremblingly

Hearing that it was just some ordinary infantrymen discovering this, Isaheka's face softened slightly, and he took off a heraldic ring from his hand and commanded sharply

"You immediately take this ring and lead your squadron back to Fort Djerpo, from now on you are the supreme defense commander of Fort Jerpo, and when I return, I will give you the title of Knight Captain of the Guard

Don't talk about it along the way, and if I hear the slightest rumor about it, I'll cut off your head!"

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates know that it is powerful, please rest assured, my lord will definitely not talk much!"

The infantry captain nodded happily, feeling that he had made the right bet, and immediately turned around and left with the other soldiers who were carrying the corpses

"My lord, what about those mysterious people who have escaped?"

The guards beside Isaheka asked cautiously, the sudden change in Isaheka just now made the guards very puzzled, although no one knew the reason, but they could roughly guess that it was related to those headless mysterious figures

"These are Samor's spies, immediately order the knights in front of me to chase me, don't miss a single one, and be sure to intercept them before they return to Zhivadin!

Isahka pointed at the headless corpse on the side of the road and commanded,

Anyway, it was dirty, of course, all those who knew it were killed, and as for the overly clever infantry captain just now, as soon as he returned to the castle, he would be killed by the guards immediately.

The trick is in the Commander Ring that Isahka gave him

Unlike other nobles in Isaheka, there are two heraldic rings on his hands, one for power and one for death.

This peculiar phenomenon stems from the Issa family's traditional habit of playing with intrigues

As the pursuing Issa Hu rushed out of the Sanbuga Hills from the cavalry, the last tree on the high hill fell,

On the vast plains, in the sandy morning mist, ten huge round barracks were spread out on both sides, like a pair of big hands waiting to be embraced,

Suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the 6,000 Isa Hu cavalrymen who were pursuing the nobles, and the three-legged falcon battle flag fluttered at the top of the barracks

"Stop, it's Samoor!"

The cavalrymen stopped their horses, although the Samoran army, which was supposed to be in Zhivadin, suddenly appeared at the exit of the Sanbuga hills, which made the cavalrymen who were eager to exchange the heads of the Samors for gold coins excited

But without the order of the commander, they did not dare to charge, and the army that could suppress the hope in their hearts was the real army, and this was the difference between a professional army and a farmer

Dobris, the guard officer who led the knights, stopped his horse and saw the Samours infantry lined up below, and pointed with the whip in his hand and smiled contemptuously

"Haha, the fat man of Samori is really an idiot! Don't he know that the plain is the place where the infantry die?

"But my lord, it is said that the Samoorians have defeated the Kujits, so it is better to report to Lord Isahka before making a decision!"

Lidarchus, the adjutant next to him, reminded that as a civilian of Djerpoburg, Lidarchus, who was born in the nobility, was far calmer than knights who were full of murder

"Do you want my six thousand warriors to just watch the Samoorians on the other side flee!"

The guard officer Dobris glared at Lidakus angrily, thinking of the rumors that this person had a younger sister, who was particularly beautiful, and had been designated as the third lady by the Marquis of Isaheka,

This time he arranged for this person to come to the army for training, and it seemed that he did not like that woman ordinarily, and this matter was not good for the Marquis of Isaheka, so he turned to the guards behind him and ordered

"Since the deputy commander has an opinion, I will first order the sixth squadron to attack the first military camp of the Samoorians, and let our timid Lord Lidakus see what a knight is!"

Dobris's sarcasm caused a burst of laughter among the nearby cavalrymen, who looked down on the fierce and bloodthirsty cavalry for this civilian deputy commander who had been temporarily placed in.

What's more, now that the war is currently in the way, and it is still blocking the brothers' financial path, no one will sympathize with him

"Woo, woo"

Amid the sound of two loud military trumpets, 1,000 cavalrymen rushed out from the left side of the queue of the knights, each holding a three-meter knight's spear in their hands, and attacked the Samoel infantry camp at the very front

This is a common way of fire reconnaissance in cavalry tactics, as light cavalry is sent to turn around the enemy in a circle, and the enemy will naturally reveal his weapon configuration

A strange scene happened, before the knights on this side rushed to the infantry formation, the Samorian military camp over there was in chaos, and the spearmen dropped their spears in their hands with panicked faces and ran.

Like a duck being driven, they scattered in a hurry, and ran to the camp with the falcon flag in the middle of the way

The fire reconnaissance was successful, and these Samori peasants were indeed pustules

Looking at the nest of the Samoorians opposite, Guard Officer Dobris laughed and punned

"The deputy commander has too many hearts, how can these hands holding the fork hold the sword tightly!"

These words caused the nearby cavalry to laugh,

Next to Lidarchus's face was as gray as he was, how could Elidarchus's cleverness not be able to hear the sarcasm in it

"It's even more impossible for the hand holding the quill to hold the sword!

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