Chapter 347: No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
"But... Commander Bacher, that's not what I mean... I want to say, can we reduce the number of rangers sent, so that the losses can be minimized. By then we will win a great victory, and His Majesty the King and a group of
All the great nobles will be happier!"
"Ace, after all, you are also a steward from the Marquis family. Haven't you heard the truth? As the saying goes, if you can't let go of your children, you can't trap the blood wolf. If we stop sending a large number of rangers and extraordinary knights, if they become suspicious,
Wouldn’t it be that our previous plan was in vain?”
"Besides, according to their current charging speed, those rangers will definitely be able to enter our ambush area in the afternoon. As long as these noble heirs can be wiped out, so what if we lose a thousand rangers?"
Yes, this time the Rangers added extraordinary knights to the battle was not an accident, but a long-planned plan by the Northern Principality.
First, the Onyx Principality was deceived by sending more extraordinary knights at night.
Moreover, this is just the beginning. What they really want to do is to anger the Agate Principality, so that they have to respond and send out extraordinary knights to look at them.
Originally, Bacher and others were thinking of attracting some minor noble lords or the enemy's extraordinary knights.
Unexpectedly, it would attract the heirs and heirs of a group of nobles. This situation definitely exceeded the expectations of Bacher and others.
If this plan can proceed as expected and all the enemy's noble heirs will be wiped out, it means that the Agate Principality is missing the next generation of outstanding heirs.
Without the next generation of outstanding heirs, the future strength of the Agate Principality will be greatly weakened. This is definitely an unprecedented victory.
You must know that it is not easy to cultivate an heir. Not to mention the energy and money invested, even the time needs to be poured in all the time starting at the age of twelve.
"It's... Commander Bacher!" Ace felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. As a steward of the Marquis Lisson family, he had never seen so many lives sacrificed to lure the enemy into an ambush before.
But he could actually foresee the benefits if he eliminated or captured the enemy's noble heirs.
"Then go down Ace! Let everyone have a good rest. We must win the next battle, otherwise we will have no face to go back to see His Majesty the King!"
"yes!"
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"Hiss! Those...are those the horses captured by Nalant?"
In Earl Tulip's camp, most of the young heirs have returned.
When they saw Stella and Nalant returning with more than seventy war horses, everyone was just surprised, but didn't think much of it.
After all, with Stella here, it is certain that she is better than them.
But when Nalant separated his own horses in public and prepared to take them back to the camp, everyone became uneasy.
Narant and his team had more than seventy horses in total, but Narant alone owned about fifty of them.
What kind of concept is this? It means that in the battle in the morning, Nalant actually exerted great strength, even more powerful than Miss Stella.
Looking at Nalant's team, it seemed that there were only four or five subordinates who were slightly injured, and the others were intact.
With such a comparison, their captured one or two or five or six war horses will immediately become unpalatable.
Everyone immediately looked at Nalant with envy and jealousy.
Especially this guy Boris. Although Nalant brought his subordinates with him in this operation, he knew the riding skills of Quick and others. Even his eight subordinates were not as good as them. How could he get such a good result?
Generous loot?
Did Miss Stella send it secretly?
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
"Narant, did you really capture this war horse by yourself?" Boris winked at Narant sourly.
"Hehe! Just lucky, just lucky! Boris, you and Rael are not bad either. Each of you has five horses!" Nalant chuckled, and he was really elated with the trophies he gained.
In addition, the reason why he was able to capture so many war horses was that the final battle actually played a crucial role.
In the final battle, the more than fifty rangers from the Northern Principality pursued them relentlessly, but they were finally killed by a carbine, and they were entangled before they could escape.
Although Quirk and others were not very good at riding, their swordsmanship was excellent. In the melee, they killed more than twenty enemies in one encounter.
That's why Narant has achieved what he has achieved now.
"Narant, the two of us can't even make enough for you! How can we be so good..." Boris and Rael both rolled their eyes.
"Okay, I'll treat you to a feast at my camp at noon. That's all. Half a pound of color-changing fire snake meat for each person!" Nalant knew that they would not be willing to take a blackmail from them.
"Haha! Then it's settled!" Sure enough, when the two of them heard that there was half a kilogram of fire snake meat to eat, the rain suddenly turned sunny.
Next, Nalant took the horse back to the camp and had a sumptuous lunch with Boris and Rael at noon.
After finishing lunch and resting for more than an hour, they went to the Earl's camp again to assemble.
Before setting off, Narant greeted Boris and Rael and asked them to set off first.
Wait until later when there is really no big harvest, then look for yourself, and then see if you can make a big wave like the big prince and others.
After the discussion was completed, all the descendants of the nobles followed the rangers out of the camp.
With the incentive of the trophies, these noble heirs were like chicken blood, changing their usual temperament of only knowing how to eat, drink and have fun.
Nalant and Stella also quickly led the team out of the count's camp.
But while he was marching, the rangers around him peeked at him from time to time with strange expressions on their faces, especially Captain Nalachi who was hesitant to speak.
In the end, Stella was helpless and looked at Nalant and said: "Narant, what are you going to do with three carriages?"
I saw that behind their group, there were actually three carriages following them, brought by Narant.
"Stella, I saw that there were a lot of leather armor equipment abandoned on the roadside on the battlefield ahead in the morning. I thought it was too wasteful, so I took the carriage with me and put some of the leather armor back then!" Nalant
Tell the truth.
Moreover, he is quite thick-skinned and does not feel embarrassed at all.
In the morning, at the beginning, a group of noble descendants would take off the enemy's armor and pick up the enemy's weapons.
But later I found that these gadgets were picking up more and more, which was very inconvenient to carry and affected the speed of chasing the enemy.
Therefore, many aristocratic young people simply don't want these leather armors. After all, compared to a war horse worth more than ten gold coins, how much leather armor worth dozens of silver coins is worth.
The same goes for Nalant and the others. In the end, unless the leather armor is intact, they won't pick up the damaged ones.
But if he didn't pick them up in the morning, in the afternoon Nalant felt that no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat. For example, based on the number of enemies killed by the Agate Principality in the morning, at least three to four hundred sets of leather armor and equipment were abandoned.
Although these equipment will eventually be picked up by the large troops of the Agate Principality, the problem is that it will not be good for Nalant.
So, he brought three carriages and more than 20 barbarian guards directly in the afternoon.
At that time, let the barbarian guards hide in a certain place to wait for them, and Nalant and the others will send there every loot they get.
In this way, the speed of the rangers will not be slowed down, and all the spoils from the battlefield can be brought back.