When the knights were about to leave the grassland wilderness area, the enemy finally appeared. The three tribes joined forces and dispatched more than 500 elite tribal warriors with the intention of intercepting the knights.
In the eyes of the tribesmen in the wilderness, this is a battle that must be won. More than 500 elite tribesmen fight against 180 caravan knights, and the slaves are likely to rebel. If this cannot be won, it is simply unreasonable.
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In the face of battle, the knights are no longer afraid. Since the beginning of winter, they have fought more battles and killed more wilderness tribesmen. It is impossible to be timid in fighting. Although the opponent has the upper hand, there is nothing wrong with it.
, it’s not like I haven’t fought before.
There is a sense of tension, which is unavoidable. After all, on the battlefield, the head is stuffed into the animal skin jacket and may be lost at any time. It is a terrifying situation between life and death, so tension is inevitable.
Xiaobai watched with cold eyes, and Red-maned Yanglie arranged for his men to set up camp. As for the slaves, Red-maned Yanglie was not worried at all. The boss was still in the camp. No matter how strong the slaves were, they could not even think about overturning the world, especially when there was Yingman'er.
Hongmane Yanglie was very relieved about this woman.
What happened that night was finally explained. Xiaobai took a risk late at night and saved Yingman'er from the mouth of the green-eyed prairie wolf. Yingman'er should have returned to his heart completely. There is nothing to doubt.
In the morning, the knights were ready. They picked up their guns and mounted their horses one by one, packed their bags, bows and arrows, and long knives. They were all ready. Red-maned Yanglie looked at Xiaobai and took a deep breath: "Boss, we are going!"
"..." Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. What should I say at this time? He hesitated for two seconds before saying: "Have a good trip?"
Red-maned Yanglie: "..."
A group of knights: "..."
Yingman'er: "..."
Wilderness Slave: "..."
Boss, do you dare to be more dejected? Are you talking about going to war?
Looking at the knights and slaves who were staring at him strangely, Xiaobai scratched his cheek awkwardly, thought about it, and said kindly: "Have a good trip."
puff……
Boss, it’s not like it’s a smooth journey!
Red-maned Yanglie completely gave up the hope of getting Xiaobai to say some words of encouragement. He turned his horse's head, waved his hand, and slowly led the knights out of the camp, leaving the camp.
When they left, they didn't notice that Xiaobai's eyes became dark.
Life and death are endless reincarnations, we live and they die!
Xiao Bai's body trembled slightly, his divine power burst out, and the true god's blessing descended from the darkness and fell on every knight.
The wind was rustling and the water was cold. The soldiers who were walking in silence stiffened for a second, and they felt something was different.
With warmth all over their bodies, the cold wind that had always been biting no longer seemed to be biting, and the severe cold did not seem so terrible. Their hearts were full of strength, and their eyes became extremely determined. Even if there were endless enemies ahead, they dared to raise their guns.
I am leaping on my horse and marching forward bravely, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go forward.
Watching the knights leave, Ying Man'er approached Xiao Bai and asked in a low voice: "Master, don't we do anything?"
"How is it possible to do nothing?" Xiaobai turned around in surprise: "Get ready to eat and drink. Prepare the giant insect I killed last night. Come back and let them eat something hot."
"..." The corner of Yingman'er's mouth twitched, and she wanted to ask: Master, why are you so showy? You are not worried about the knights at all. They are facing enemies that are five times more powerful than them.
, are you sure they can come back unscathed?
Xiaobai turned his head and looked at Yingman'er, and said with a stern face: "You can make your own decisions about the rest and just do whatever you want."
Seeing that Xiaobai finally became serious, Yingman'er nodded with a serious face and made a decision in her heart.
Xiaobai's face became more serious. When Yingmaner saw Xiaobai's look, she quickly tightened her face and waited for Xiaobai to continue.
"I have more important things to do. I want to find a better place... to watch a show!" Xiaobai said firmly.
Ying Man'er's whole body was completely drained of aura in an instant. If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have beaten you to death. What the hell are you doing watching a show?!
Xiaobai laughed and ran away, leaving behind a helpless Yingman'er. Sometimes Yingman'er also wondered if I was with the wrong person, right? Why did Mao always feel that his master was so unreliable?
What about the spectrum? Where does his tyrannical strength come from?
On the grassland wilderness, the cold wind howled, and the wild grass rolled up to form grass balls, rolling happily on the earth.
The tribesmen in the grassland wilderness gathered in a pile, wrapped in thick animal skins, holding a variety of miscellaneous weapons, and their eyes were as fierce as wild beasts.
Opposite them, knights riding tall horses slowly woke up. The horses were lined up in a row under the control of the knights, snorting and clasping their hooves lightly.
Xiaobai left the tribe and searched around, and found a slightly higher ground. He took out a wooden pillar and sat down. He looked like he was watching a show. He just put some melon seeds and nuts on it.
Melons, pears and peaches, the fruit shop has mineral water.
It can be said that this battle is the real test of the knights. The knights have been running around in the wilderness throughout the winter. They have indeed fought many battles, winning more and losing less, but they are all surprise attacks, and there are few opportunities for a head-on decisive battle.
, so no one knows the true strength of the knights, not even Xiaobai himself can tell.
A strong and elite force relies not on cleverness or sneak attacks, but on toughness on the frontal battlefield!
This is an absolutely unavoidable battle process. Whether the knights can become talented or not depends entirely on this battle.
Under Xiaobai's training, the Samsara tribe has always been a model of fighting more with less. They eat well, sleep well, and live a prosperous life. When fighting, they can risk their lives, are not afraid of death, and move forward bravely. No matter how many enemies there are, the Samsara warriors
We also have the will to win!
Therefore, the Samsara Tribe finally reached the top of the Rising Land and became the ruling tribe. Even though their number was small, they still ruled the entire forest.
Now it's the turn of the knights. They are indeed not divine warriors, but they were trained by Xiaobai. The knights have a huge advantage over the infantry. If the knights still can't defeat the wilderness tribesmen, then Xiaobai really has nothing to say.
explain.
Red-maned Yanglie was in the middle of the knights' team. He looked around and saw that they were all brothers. They were all extremely serious and filled with chills. Red-maned Yanglie couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the real strong man.
He knew his disadvantage. The number of knights was too small, so they could not take the initiative to charge. They needed to rely on bows and arrows and mobility to lead the enemy in circles, wear them down bit by bit, and then engage in a decisive battle.
"Hold still, don't be in a hurry!" Red-maned Yanglie shouted to the left and right.
The knights did not respond to him, still staring closely at the enemies on the opposite side.