Chapter 145: . Choose to surrender

A torrent of water rushed out of the ancient passageway and formed an array on the plains of the eastern county.
Even Mamluk with heavy armor in the front, and Sarande rider in the back, the desert robber with a slightly crude armament and a short javelin spread out on both wings, and then rumbling began their offensive rhythm.
Horseshoe bursts and the three thousand cavalry's Mercedes made the ground seem to be shaking like an earthquake.
The dark red pikemen retreated in horror.
No one stopped.
Even the demons who were originally the Warlords are retreating.
In other words, this so-called retreat is more appropriate to be called a retreat. They panicked and did not dare to resist the cavalry cluster at least three times their own number. They dare not!
It's just one touch.
The pikemen's dense array of pikemen can indeed restrain the cavalry.
But it is only relatively speaking. If there are a lot of cavalry and the number of your own infantry, then the so-called pike phalanx will eventually become a tortoise shell that will be beaten in vain. Sooner or later, it will collapse, there is no way to hinder those. The cavalry's way of charging is not even a stepping stone.
If you want to face the 3,000 cavalry charge, it feels like a landslide, countless horseshoes hit the ground, roaring like a thunder torrent, and the infantry that is not psychologically in place cannot be calm.
At the very least, these dark sect pikemen can't calm down.
They are nothing but alternative mercenaries who work with money.
Although it was also a pikeman trained in Avilesburg, it does not mean that they are willing to be loyal to the dark red sect and willing to sell their lives unconditionally for this horrific sect.
Just last month.
They do not yet know that the real master of Death Penalty Hill is the Dark Red Sect.
Originally they were trained in Avilsburg and stationed on the Death Penalty Hill, nominally to prevent the invasion of the Northern and Southern Counties, and to serve as a reserve team after the invasion of the Silver Plate Kingdom.
As for what the demon sect, the dark red sect, there is not much thought for them at all.
It doesn't matter.
After all, it's money.
Still protect their own homes and protect the county.
As indigenous residents here, they certainly have a mellow love for their homes.
But unexpectedly, in less than a month, Viscount Gibran, who lost an arm, came to the Death Penalty Hill. The Dark Red Sect, which used to be secretly preaching, occupied the mainstream.
The whole world seems to have changed dramatically, and the Crimson Christians with terrorist power have appeared on the death penalty mountain.
Stronger than their trained spearmen!
Then nothing happened to them.
All were expelled.
Instead of letting go, he came to the base of the mountain to be in charge and became a perimeter defense line. They were led by their middle and high-level commanders, but they actually did not know when these commanders became believers of the Dark Red Sect. .
Only the soldiers at the bottom were blinded, waiting at a loss.
Then came to the present.
Then he was strangled by Kant's cavalry on the road to flee.
Pieces of corpses appeared on the east side of the small river next to it, and not far from the River Resiston, there were more than a dozen large transport ships that hurriedly pulled their sails and fled downstream.
Even those on the shore who haven't had time to get on board have ignored them.
Just a short moment.
Thousands of spearmen of the Dark Red sect were annihilated.
There are also more than 400 brains who are flexible, throwing away their weapons, raising their hands on their knees, and choosing to surrender without moving. That looks very respectful, but the trembling look also knows that they Very scared.
But they are indeed safe, no one cares about them.
War horses passed by them.
Cold shimmering scimitar and spear crossed over their heads.
The sensation of chill made their backs permeate with cold sweat, but fortunately, their surrender also exchanged for temporary security, they were not slaughtered.
Crowds of cavalry stopped charging on the banks of the River Resiston.
Behind is the body of those who dare to rebel.
And those who collapsed on their knees and chose to surrender.
Desert robbers tied all the surrendered soldiers with hemp rope. Then, in the salt mines deep in the Naron Desert, there was new labor that could be used to mine coarse salt.
Since the last undead invasion and the death of all the salt-mining slaves, production has not been able to increase.
Farmers who use the system are too expensive.
It is better to be a slave. These captives are very gentle, especially when faced with the threat of death, they can often explode to a very high level of labor. In order to survive, this group of guys do everything.
Of course, this so-called livelihood also represents their surrender to Kant.
There is no dignity to be a captive or slave.
"Bring them all down!"
Rolf also drove over.
Behind him was the elite desert robber who was covered with blood and everyone was wounded.
Looking at these captives, his face was extremely embarrassed, and he even used the whip to the dark red sect harder~EbookFREE.me~ pointing at those guys with red eyes in their eyes, but still fearful, they were really cruel. : "As for these believers, don't keep them all, kill them all, they are not a good thing!"
"No! We surrendered! Don't kill us! We surrendered!"
The members of the dark red sect suddenly cried.
But nobody cares.
Several desert robbers dismounted elitely, raised the scimitar in their hands, and then slashed down.
The members of the dark red sect have been cut off their heads, letting their heads roll like a ball on the ground, blood spewing from their necks, twitching and falling to the ground, completely dying.
This group of members of the dark red sect tied with thick hemp rope had no ability to resist.
But there are exceptions.
Just when a desert robber came to a burly believer.
The believer exploded in an instant. Although the whole person was bound by hemp rope, a force broke the hemp rope directly, picked up a long sword on the ground next to it, and drove the desert robber elite down his chest.
A flame burst out of the whole person, rushing towards the Ristniston River with anxious figure.
Great knight with extraordinary power!
But his speed is fast.
The two trails in the rear also explode with flames faster!
The Lion Knight of Sarion rushed over, and the knight sword in his hand was directly pointed at the back of the big knight. Before the whole person had reacted, he was directly cut into two pieces by the knight sword with powerful power. Separate.
Rolfe narrowed his eyes slightly, glancing at the downhill desert robber with a bit of regret.
But there was also some relief in his eyes.
Because of the dead.
The commander of the dark red sect who brought troops to attack them! ()
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