Chapter 78

Roddy's legs were already numb, and there seemed to be countless steel needles pricking hard.

After running for nearly half an hour, the horse finally couldn't support it. He fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth and could no longer stand up. Roddy had no choice but to walk forward.

At this moment, sweat and tears on Roddy's face had already mixed up, and he was very worried. He also heard the shouts of killing behind him, and his heart was stirred up. He almost turned his head back and fought with the loyal soldiers and went to the underworld together.

But Andy warned over and over again in his mind. Thinking of the soldiers' decisive expression just now, he knew that even if he went back, he would have to die. If he really died on this grassland, then everything would be over. If the Tulip Duke died in battle and without the Tulip's flag, the Northwest Army would collapse immediately!

"If I were not a Tulip Duke, but just an ordinary warrior, then I might be able to go back and live and die with my brothers..." This thought flashed through Roddy's mind.

I ran like this for the middle of the night, and no enemy cavalry chased after me. I guess after all the pursuers killed all the personal soldiers, I thought that all the enemies had been killed. Although the large army was missed by the division of troops, I had no choice but to retreat.

Roddy ran for the middle of the night and finally couldn't support it. He found a place with dense water and plants to sit down and rest. He felt a huge stone in his chest pressing his heart, so he couldn't breathe.

This time he went on an expedition, the first order was to kill ten imperial villages that colluded with enemies in the village. Then Watt fought and drove away Luo Yantar's army. However, he was not happy for a while and witnessed the corruption and darkness of the northwest military affairs of the empire. He was really not happy anymore. In the past few days, he fought and said that he would not kill all the way. Most of the people he encountered were civilians in the Great Moon Kingdom. Although he did not kill the civilians, how could those strong herders on the grassland watch the imperial army burn their homes? They fought to the death, saying that they would not kill them. There were also many alien herders on the grassland who died under the scimitar of the "Thunder God's Whip".

No matter how powerful Roddy is at this moment, he is still a young man. He has a strong personality, but if you want to talk about ruthlessness, it is far from it. So, even though it is going well, it will not be happy for a day.

But at this moment, Roddy was lying in the grass with soreness and softness, and all kinds of thoughts were circling in her mind.

Am I really wrong? War is a life-and-death matter, and being kind and ruthless can only make the loved ones feel pain and the enemy happy!

Luo Yantar was killed in the northwest, but no matter how civilian troops were, they were killed, but as a result, the northwest was shocked and they all fled in the wind! They occupied the northwest province without any decent resistance. In comparison, if you look forward to the front and back, wouldn’t you be too weak?

Thinking of his personal soldiers who had just treated him as if they were loyal to him, he might have died completely at this moment. Roddy felt extremely guilty and blood was dripping in his heart.

The Great Moon Kingdom had more than 200,000 troops, but its cavalry was all from civilians. What is a soldier and a civilian are difficult to distinguish from the Great Moon Kingdom. Most of the cavalry were selected from herders before the war. If the Great Moon Kingdom had a command, I am afraid that all the people would have soldiers.

I am indecisive and just sticking to the ridiculous truth. I am really an asshole!

If the enemy can kill our people, I cannot kill our people?!

Roddy understood this festival and felt his blood rushing into his heart. Then he wiped away his tears and couldn't help but want to yell.

From the time of going to the expedition to now, he has witnessed the tragic death of his most loyal subordinate. Roddy's character has finally changed drastically. The originally tenacious and resolute character has a little more iron blood and gloom. That confused boy will never return!

After resting for a while, Roddy calmed down and realized that if he continued to follow this, it would be difficult for him to walk out of the grassland. He thought for a while, identified a direction, and prepared to find a small tribe, steal or force, and get a horse!

At dawn, Roddy finally met two herders on the grassland driving dozens of cattle and sheep.

In the distance, two men and women were wearing fur coats and fur hats. They rode on horseback and shouted to drive away the flock of cattle and sheep. The two wolfdogs kept barking next to them, helping their master to drive the cattle and sheep back to the brigade.

Roddy hid in the grass for a while and bitten it, touched the saber in her hand, and rushed over with her waist.

Before the horse's herder could notice it, the two wolfhounds were alert and rushed to Roddy and barked. One of them was a little more majestic. When he smelled the bloody smell of Roddy, he rushed towards him. Roddy's face remained unchanged. He raised his foot and kicked the wolfhound to the point of his brain. The other one was so scared that he clamped his tail and shrank it behind. Roddy didn't look at it, raised the scimitar in his hand and cut it into two pieces.

The two herders rushed over in shock and anger. The male herder shouted loudly, but Roddy couldn't understand a word, so he rushed towards him with a scimitar.

The people on the grassland were indeed fierce. The male herder immediately put down the whip in his hand, picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the horse and shot at Roddy. Roddy smiled coldly, and blocked the arrow shot from the scimitar. When he rushed closer, he suddenly grew taller, holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hands and jumped up and slashed in the air. Before the herder could pick up the scimitar in his hand, he saw a bloody mist and a head had already soared into the sky. Roddy's face became hot, and his face was stained with blood. But he didn't hesitate at all, picked up the bow and arrow on the ground and rushed towards the female herder.

The female herder had already screamed but did not retreat. She actually pulled out a scimitar from her horse and rushed towards Roddy.

When Roddy saw the sad expression on the female herder's face, her heart softened at first, then she thought of the tragic death of her subordinates, then changed her mind: Wouldn't you kill this person, keep her to raise the young man, enrich her family's property, and then harm us again!

Roddy no longer hesitated, and the arrows in her hand spread out. With a whistle, the female herder fell off the horse and her neck was pierced by sharp arrows.

Looking at the corpses from both sides on the ground, a bloodthirsty cruelty surged in Roddy's heart. He couldn't help but roared a few times before he could get rid of the depression in his heart. Then he led a horse and decided to see where he left.

One day, he would take a break occasionally in the middle. In the evening, Roddy rode alone and came to a short mountain bag on the edge of the grassland. According to the terrain he had checked in advance, you could walk out of the territory of the Great Moon Kingdom and reach the northwest plain. You could return to Watt Fortress within two days. Roddy was excited and urged his horse to run forward.

The evening sunset was still in the western sky. A whistle sounded suddenly behind the mountain bag not far away, and then a team of cavalry turned out from behind the mountain bag and blocked Roddy in front of him. Roddy immediately stopped the horse and felt a sank in his heart.

The horse was neighing, and the dazzling armor and sharp blades all fell into Roddy's eyes.

This cavalry is only a few hundred people, but from a distance it doesn't look like the grassland cavalry of the Great Moon Kingdom. Most of the cavalry of the Great Moon Kingdom have no armor. They were all wearing leather armor during the war, while some simply wore a thick leather jacket with a long bow hanging behind them.

However, the cavalry that blocked the road in front of them were all wearing heavy silver armor. With the scarcity of minerals and craftsmanship of the grassland, they would definitely not be able to create such excellent armor. This equipment is enough to be comparable to the most elite "Thunder Whip" under the imperial subordinates. However, there were no bows and arrows behind them, but they were carrying a strange cross-slashing sword on one hand, holding a sharp spear in one hand. In the sunset, there was a little cold light, and in the other hand, there was a giant shield with cross stripes printed on it.

The cavalry did not rush up immediately, but slowly set up their formations, which were different from the scattered storm of the grassland cavalry. The half-moon-shaped formation was unfolded, hundreds of people were arranged neatly, with giant shields in their hands connected together, forming a thick shield wall. Even if there were occasional gaps in the middle, they were closely connected in front and back, guarding them layer by layer! These people faintly formed a surround Roddy from afar.

A knight in the formation slowly rode his horse and took a few steps and shouted: "Dear Knight of the Light Empire, please dismount and hand over your weapons." He spoke the common language of the empire, but his tone was a bit stiff and weird.

Roddy let out a long sigh, not afraid, but calmed down. He had experienced too many life and death killings in the past few days, and there was no slight panic at this moment. He shouted coldly: "Who are you? Are you from the Great Moon Kingdom?"

Roddy shouted, and the other party was stunned for a moment, without replying, and still repeated the sentence just now. After saying this, the cavalry formation behind him slowly and neatly walked forward a few steps, with a faint sense of intimidation.

Roddy sneered, "What if I refuse!"

The other party stopped talking. With a command, the cavalry line slowly moved forward, and the neat half-month plastic surgery slowly rushed towards Roddy. Roddy knew in his heart that this was their preparation before the charge. The cavalry's charge could not run at once. He could only slowly drive the war horses, let the war horses run slowly for a few steps to warm up, and then sprint after a hundred steps before fully exerting their horsepower.

The horse under Roddy's crotch was just a civilian horse snatched from the herdsmen. The beast felt the faint crisis and murderous aura of the other party. The animal was born alert, which made it roar and scream uneasily, and took a few steps back.

The cavalry on the opposite side suddenly shouted in unison, and then the spear in his hand was no longer high towards the sky. They pressed down and raised them flatly, pointing the neatly arranged spearheads at Roddy.

The horse under Roddy's crotch could not withstand the fright and suddenly neighed.

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[Use a popular sentence: I screamed when you smash your tickets, and if you don’t collect them, I hit the wall!]

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Chapter completed!