Chapter 38: .Golden Lion on Red Background

　　 New temporary tasks.
　　 Kant's face was dignified.
　　 But the expression is more serious, but it is the newly arrived Hobson Knight.
　　 "2000 Jackals."
　　 He frowned slightly, solemnly in his eyes: "The difference is too much."
　　 This is not 20 jackals, nor 200 jackals, but a total of 2000 jackals, which can directly overwhelm and engulf the horror number of his 50 knights.
　　 Judging from the situation, confrontation head-on, this is a battle that will be defeated.
Not optimistic.
　　 "Which large jackal tribe is this?"
　　Hanke scholar said with his cane on his side: "2000 jackals, not just a small tribe can come together."
　　 This old scholar has no military skills.
　　 But in strategic analysis, there is still a scholar's mind.
　　 "Yes." Kant nodded without concealing.
　　 thought quickly turned, he also said truthfully: "There is a large jackal tribe farther north of the sentry oasis. There are at least 2500 jackal people living in it. If you guess correctly, it is this group of things."
　　 is definitely them.
The direction and number of 　　 also proved to be this large jackal tribe.
　　 And it was the whole team who was sent out.
　　 is to completely wipe out the human power of sentry oasis.
　　Revenge blood hatred!
　　 "We need careful tactics."
　　The Hobson knight was silent for a moment before speaking: "Try to defeat these jackals at a minimum cost and reduce our casualties."
　　 "Be careful." Hank scholars also nodded in agreement.
"thank you very much."
　　 Kant solemnly bends his chest.
　　 These two people have spoken in such a way that they have really intervened in this matter.
　　 In fact, in the face of the attack of 2,000 jackals, they can choose to evacuate without even considering Kant’s opinions, because they have no responsibility for Kant’s defense territory.
　　 Their mission is to Hank scholars to investigate in the Nalun desert.
　　 "If the sentry oasis is captured, I think my inspection will come to an end."
　　 sighed gently, Hank scholar smiled bitterly.
　　 And he looked at Kant's immature young man with a firm face, but also felt compassion: "But I can't accept it. The apprentice I admire most has lost his territory so simply."
　　The Hobson Knight also nodded: "And we are not without chance of victory."
　　 "Only go all out."
　　 Kant focused on his head. Although he didn't say much, he already remembered it.
　　 This is the charity in the snow.
　　Looking at Kant's expression, Hank Scholar and Hobson Knight also nodded secretly.
　　At the very least, for Kant, they have a good impression.
　　 "Arrange battle plan."
　　The Hobson Knight opened his mouth and looked at Kant and Hank scholars: "This is a battle that cannot be lost."
　　 They have confidence.
　　 After all, 50 slain knights equal 50 heavy cavalry.
　　 Well-trained, well-equipped, and highly motivated.
　　Cooperate with the soldiers currently stationed in the sentry oasis, the number is close to 200. It is quite possible that these primitive and rude jackal troops will be destroyed.
　　 Because they are troops of the civilized world.
　　 proved it ten years ago.
　　 About 2,000 troops of the Principality of the Lions have swept through the southern part of the desert.
　　 And clearly described in the literature.
　　In the southern Naren Desert, there were more than ten large tribes with thousands of jackals in the Sanwaya Mountains, not to mention small tribes with hundreds of scattered people.
　　 wasn't cleaned up in the end.
of course.
　　 For those who are currently at a number disadvantage, how to win this battle requires careful deliberation.
　　 Tactics should be reasonable.
　　 But because the enemy is coming soon, their negotiation is quick.
　　 finally reached a conclusion.
　　 "In this case, Baron Kant, your troops are guarding the oasis."
　　The Hobson Knight said: "I will lead the Hudson Knights lurking on the back of the sand dunes. When the battle situation is stuck, I will charge and try my best to use the shortest time possible to destroy the enemy into chaos."
　　 "Yes, this is a good tactic."
　　 Kant nodded in agreement.
　　 He believes that his Swadian infantry, holding onto the street of the village, is absolutely fine.
　　 This is also Kant's assurance to the Hobson Cavaliers.
　　 "I will stay here."
　　Hanke scholar also nodded his head gently, his cane nodded the sandy ground under his feet: "Although it is old, I think I can still use it for war."
　　 Kant also nodded: "Mr. Hank, you are the best to stay."
　　 Outside are battlefields with swords and swords.
　　The Hank scholar, 61 years old, wants to endure such a high-intensity fight, it is estimated that he can kill his old life.
　　In his respect for Kant, he pointed to his ruling hall and said: "Mr. Hank, that house is relatively safe. You can also rest there to ease the fatigue caused by many days of trekking."
　　 For Kant's caution, the Hobson Knight chuckled: "Then you really underestimate Hank scholars."
　　 "Don't worry about me." Hank scholar also smiled and shook his head.
　　The cane was clenched, and his seemingly pale eyes also had a fine mans: "Kant, when I followed the Duke of Cameron and Benz on the battlefield, you were not born yet."
　　 "Is that true..." Kant wanted to reassure him.
　　After all, looking at the old appearance of Hank scholars, a large wind can blow away directly.
　　 But at this moment, the watchtower sent news.
　　 "Master Kant, the enemy is close!"
　　The militia in charge of the tower top came out and shouted eagerly: "Resting after the sand dunes, organizing an offensive formation, and may launch an offensive at any time, please be prepared as soon as possible!"
　　 The enemy is here.
　　 2000 troops of jackals.
　　 "Let's go." The Hobson Knight led the way.
　　 50 men wearing double-layered chain mail armor and a linen robe covered with knights screamed and followed.
　　 The galaxy is extremely bright.
　　 The bright moonlight was scattered.
　　In the eyes of the militiamen on the lookout tower, behind the sand dunes in the northeast, densely packed jackals are gathering.
　　 Hissing and howling spread throughout the desert.
　　 Even in the sentry oasis, you can really hear it.
"is coming."
　　 Hank scholar frowned slightly, looking at the sand dunes in the northeast.
　　Familiar with various documents, he whispered to Kant: "As long as we can resist the first impact of these jackals, we can say that we have won half."
　　 "I understand." Kant nodded.
　　The primitive tribe's jackals have no tactics at all.
　　 rushed up chaotically.
　　Retracted in a mess.
　　 And as long as this first round of impact was blocked by the infantry of "Dekhrim", the battle situation fell into an instant stalemate.
　　The Hobson Knight and the 50 Huddle Knights can open the door to victory.
　　The heavy cavalry charge has always been ruined.
　　 is just like Kant used a strategy to put those jackals into chaos, which eventually led to the defeat of all members and victory. This time it was the same.
　　 The horror of the herd effect.
　　As long as there is a defeat, these Jackals without tactical training are completely defeated.
　　 "Awow--"
　　 appeared suddenly with a hoarse hissing ~EbookFREE.me~ On the sand dunes, a strong jackal was standing there with his hands axe.
　　 "Chief of the werewolf."
　　 Kant spoke slowly, some dry.
　　 And as the jackal chief raised his hands to the axe, the jackals behind the dunes also raised the crudely made mace to launch the charge.
　　The piercing howl unique to the jackal is endless.
　　 A pair of green eyes, also with bloodthirsty longing in the deep night.
　　 "Raise the weapon in your hand and greet our enemies!"
　　 Kant took a deep breath and looked very dignified.
　　 He raised the banner in his hand, the bright red background, the golden lion, flying in the wind.
　　 Deterring the enemy!
　　Kant's current strongest hand.
　　 is also his confidence in winning this battle.
"How can it be…"
　　Hanke scholars all expressed a look of uncertainty, staring at the golden lion with a red background, and couldn't help but muttered: "This flag... is a wonder!"
　　 When the group of jackals rushed down.
　　 After entering a certain distance, a breath of mystery shrouded them instantly.
　　 and the opposite.
　　Swadia infantrymen stationed in the streets on both sides of "Dekhrem" were invigorated.
　　 The war begins!
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