The opportunity was rare and time was tight, so Nalant didn't delay much. After Catherine left, he began to quickly and frantically search for and harvest other direct cavalry.
If he waits until support from the Agate Principality arrives, he will no longer be able to harvest the loot!
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While Nalant was extremely happy reaping the spoils of war, Commander Bacher of the Northern Principality looked at the team that was completely in chaos, his face was ashen.
"I, Bacher, am ashamed of His Majesty the King's trust!" Bacher knew that the reinforcements from the Agate Principality were close at hand, and their horses were exhausted.
At this moment, the team of two thousand people was helpless and could only be slaughtered by others.
"Commander Bacher! Quick... quick... let's retreat quickly! The support from the Agate Principality is coming soon!" At this moment, the steward of Marquis Lisson found Bacher.
"We can't run away, Ace. We don't have war horses, so we can't outrun the reinforcements from the Agate Principality!" Bacher shook his head absentmindedly after hearing this.
"In addition, such a win-win situation was defeated by me. Not only did I lose two hundred royal knights, but also thousands of ordinary cavalry. I have no shame in going back to see your majesty!"
"Ace, please leave me alone. You are not responsible for this failure. You can escape first and let me die here! Use my blood to wash away my shame!"
"No, Vice Commander Bacher, we still have many horse-drawn carriages carrying supplies in the mountain camp. The horses pulling the goods are all tied to wooden stakes, and they can definitely still be ridden."
"In addition, the Royal Knights have not lost much yet. If you take them, go to the camp, ride the horses, and take them back safely, wouldn't this be more worthy of His Majesty the King?" This is the steward of Marquis Lisson's Ace.
He doesn't know much about war, but his brain is very good.
That's why he was sent to assist Bacher, and he immediately thought of a way to evacuate.
"This..." Bacher's original will to die was somewhat dispelled after hearing this.
It's not that he is afraid of death, but because every royal knight is precious. If he can really take it back, he will be more worthy of his king.
However, he looked at the thousands of ordinary cavalry and asked him to escape with the royal knights, which meant giving up these ordinary cavalry.
Bacher was not born into a noble family. He was promoted from a serf status, so his disregard for the lives of ordinary people did not reach the level of a nobleman.
Abandoning these cavalry and running away alone is not the same concept as using the rangers to lure the enemy into a full set two days ago.
"Commander Bacher, hurry up, it will be too late. Doesn't His Majesty the King have a more important plan this time?"
"When the time comes, wouldn't it be more meaningful if you fought bravely to kill the enemy in that plan and loyal to the death? I believe these brave cavalry will not blame you for abandoning them after knowing it."
"I..." Bacher opened his mouth, "Okay, then I will live for a few more days. When the next war comes, I will definitely pay tribute to these warriors with my death!"
Bacher was finally persuaded and made up his mind to evacuate.
Woohoo!
Immediately, the retreat horn of the Northern Principality was blown, and at the same time, under Bacher's arrangement, the cavalry of the Northern Principality also began to shout.
"Abandon the horses and evacuate on foot. The Royal Cavalry gathers at the camp! Others disperse and evacuate!"
Bacher knew very well that these precious horses could no longer help his subordinates escape, but would instead become a burden.
Therefore, by giving up these war horses, you might be able to delay the pursuit of the Agate Principality for a while and give your ordinary cavalry more opportunities to escape!
He knows very well the rules of conduct of the nobles and will not let so many good things be robbed!
"Abandon the horses and evacuate on foot. The Royal Cavalry gathers at the camp! Others disperse and evacuate!"
"Abandon the horses and evacuate on foot. The Royal Cavalry gathers at the camp! Others disperse and evacuate!"
And with the shouts one after another, the soldiers of the Northern Principality began to jump off their horses and run wildly, causing chaos in the field.
When Nalant saw this, he simply stopped caring about the fleeing cavalry and began to snatch the ownerless horses.
Fortunately, the horses directly under the cavalry were all covered with blue smocks, and the target was very conspicuous, thanks to the hard work of Nalant and his subordinates.
Soon, nearly one hundred and eighty horses directly under the cavalry were under his control.
As for the others, he either couldn't find them because they were too far away, or they were lost in previous battles.
In this regard, Narant was very satisfied with being able to get 180 horses directly under the cavalry.
Boom! Boom!
At this time, support from the Agate Principality finally arrived.
Upon seeing this, Nalant did not dare to stay longer in the chaotic crowd, and immediately summoned a group of subordinates to take horses and prisoners to the foot of the previous mountain.
With so many war horses, he felt that if he held them by himself, not only would he be too conspicuous, but he might not be able to keep them, so he needed to hold them on his lap...
Uh, it's just because of the long legs.
In such a situation, only by letting Stella, the tulip flower, come forward can she have the best chance of keeping her loot.
After all, these are one hundred and eighty top-quality war horses, their value completely exceeds the sum of other horses, and they are also equipped with excellent armor.
Narant had to guard against those big earls who were jealous of money.
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While Nalant and his men were rushing frantically towards the foot of the mountain, Stella quietly stared at Shirley with her peripheral vision.
Wow! Wow!
At this moment, a big bird fell from the sky and landed on Shirley's shoulder.
Stella's eyes were very keen, and she immediately noticed something strange about the bird. There was actually a small porcelain bottle tied to the bird's shoulder.
Stella's beautiful eyes flashed and she immediately walked towards Shirley.
"Shirley!"
"Ah! Miss... Stella, what's the matter with you!" Little Shirley was startled, and she hurriedly grabbed little Huihui and put it behind her back.
"It's nothing. It's just that you, little Huihui, are so awesome. You can actually help explore the surrounding situation. Can you let me take a look at it? I also like small animals!" Stella's usual cold face was gone and replaced by it.
What a gentle and friendly smile.
"This... that... Miss Stella, my lord won't let you..." The little Loli was naturally in awe of Stella's identity, and she lowered her head and felt embarrassed to speak.
"Oh? Little Huihui isn't yours? Why doesn't Nalant let him go?" Stella's beautiful eyes flickered. "Can you show it to me? I believe Nalant won't be angry, and he will wait until he returns to Tulip.
City, when the time comes, I will invite you to the castle to eat lots of delicious food."
"Shirley, have you ever eaten a red fruit in the desert? It's very delicious and sweet. It's called dragon fruit! It's in my castle!"
"There is also something called sweet melon. The flesh is yellow and very sweet!"
Stella actually pretended to abduct a little loli. If Nalant were here, he would definitely be shocked.
Chiliu!
Little girl Shirley swallowed after hearing this, but her face was still tangled.
In the end, the little Loli still held back her mouth, with aggrieved eyes: "Oh, Shirley, you can't do that!"