Chapter 421: .Dark Red Squad

And just three days later, Kant and his troops had already arrived.
The droves of desert robbers are waving scimitars and spears, riding sturdy desert horses, and roaring across the plains, smiling one by one like real gangsters.
The desert robbers are light cavalry, scout cavalry, and they are the unscrupulous gangsters!
Especially came to the area around the destination.
It is like a wild horse.
Discipline faded.
Only cruelty and tyranny are left!
Because in this core area of ​​the dark red sect, near the death penalty mountain, there are no innocents and good people anymore, all of them have been exhibited as fanatics and their enemies.
The seemingly ordinary villages and farms are actually empty and without people.
Even supplies and stored grain were transported away.
As for the wells in the village.
All became a smelly deep puddle with a strange red light, which was obviously destroyed by poisoning!
However, Kant had expected this, because in this unit, each person carried enough food and water for 7 days, which were simple bread and bacon sausages, which can be eaten and drunk with a little heat.
Their supplies can stick to the Death Penalty Mountain and complete a difficult battle.
Then defeat each other.
Get the supplies stored by the opponent.
It doesn't matter if the other party's jade is burned down and their supplies are burned.
With the momentum of the victory just now, Kant can ask the nobles of the East County to provide some supplies, and even those village farmers who have not offended along the way can become his supply points.
Kant didn't offend them, they just wanted to make a good impression so that they could reap more future.
For example, you can worry about supply problems.
Even in the future communication.
Slowly, infiltrate the Dongjun collar, with absolute force and strict discipline, let the nobles and farmers understand from top to bottom, the new conqueror, the second son of Cameron, the grandson of the lion, Cameron, Is truly benevolent!
But now, Kant wants to let the dark red sect guys of Death Penalty Mountain know.
What is fear from the bottom of my heart!
The desert robbers roared past.
Their team of 1o people and 1 team is like a meat cleaver, crossing all the stops around the death penalty mountain.
Those were fanatical believers themselves, holding shabby wooden guns, stationed in shacks as eyeliners, and slightly preventing Kant from their cannon fodder.
But it was nothing to the desert robbers.
Just a bunch of garbage.
It seems that this group of fanatics is thin and yellow-skinned, with a dish on the face, and there is only fanaticism in the eyes. A pair of brainwashed looks, holding a crude, even without a gun head, just a wooden stick sharpened, grilled with charcoal fire Hard look.
If the weapons are all boastful, it is completely a tool for self-defense in the hands of wandering villagers!
Not even tools!
The desert robbers passed by.
The scimitar in his hand chopped off the wooden poles easily, and then passed the horse. The scimitar swung sideways. With the sharp blade across the neck, the spine was instantly cut off, and the entire head was cut in the air.
With a blank and fanatical gaze, he finally fell heavily on the ground and rolled like a ball.
And the body that had lost its head was no longer alive.
More than 3o fanatic believers in a shack were easily slaughtered by desert robbers.
The fighting did not even last for a few minutes.
These are deceived.
There is no reason in mind, only crazy believers can not be counted as ordinary people.
For the desert robbers, even ordinary people are killing people. They are innocent horse bandits in the Sarand Desert. Villagers who have traveled between the two places have also killed a lot. There are still innocent people in their hands. blood.
The gangster was originally a gangster.
Even if they are collected by Kant and strictly disciplined, they still cannot avoid their brutal nature!
Every shack was slaughtered. One fanatical, bewitched believer was killed around the Death Penalty Mountain. With the blood spreading, the desert robbers have mercilessly cleaned Kant out of a pure land without enemies.
All the shanties outside the Death Penalty Mountain were pushed down, and the believers were killed.
Peripheral positions have been completely lost.
And during this time.
At the foot of the Death Penalty Mountain, an army of pikemen trained by countless Avilesburg has been arrayed there, and there are many fanatics in black robes wearing shields and swords.
There are even cavalry in black robes, waiting quietly with long guns.
Kant led the troops forward.
The two sides are separated by about a kilometer.
Calm confrontation.
The desert robbers who had originally scattered have all returned. Under the arrangement of Bestur, they roamed around the queue indiscriminately, as if they could be transformed into shock cavalry at all times.
This is a classic tactic of the Kugit Khanate.
If these desert robbers had only short javelins with a range of about 2 meters, the war has already begun.
The range of the cavalry can reach 8o meters. Although the galloping horse has a relatively small power, it is not as good as the feather arrows shot by the infantry with the whole body, but it can form a rain of arrows to cover the enemy and form a harassment.
As long as there is any disturbance in the enemy's queue, the subsequent heavy cavalry can rush.
Completely tear up the array of enemies!
But this is not yet possible. The desert robbers who are equipped with short javelins are more suitable for harassing and turning into melee melee. With a scimitar and a spear, they open a gap in the queue and rush in to hack and kill ~www.mtlnovel. com~ Desert robbers with 2ooo people can completely attack the enemy formations on the death row in all directions.
This is the number advantage.
They are not in a hurry.
Because Kant itself is not in a hurry, there is no order to give the general attack.
Instead, looking ahead, the unit organized by the dark red sect could not help squinting slightly, and chuckled lightly in the nose: "I really did not expect that Viscount Gibran could gather so many troops."
"But they are vulnerable." Bestur next to him complimented.
Forward.
There are tens of thousands of troops of the Dark Red Sect.
Most of them are pikemen, wearing iron-clad leather armor, and a few wearing chain mail armor.
In his hands are genuine pistols, carefully crafted by blacksmiths, with the chill of the forest, dense like a gun forest. After all, the number of these pikemen is only 5ooo people by visual inspection.
The number of fanatics wearing black robes and holding a round shield and long sword in the back is also about 3ooo.
A closer look reveals that all of the black robes are chain mail.
These fanatics are elite.
As for the number of archers in the front that are close to 1ooo people, wearing simple leather armor and holding short bows, the expressions are languishing, but they are not very noticeable. In simple terms, they are just a group of hunters.
Avilesburg is close to the Sanvaia Mountains, so the farmers there are also hunters.
But such a short bow simply cannot pose a great threat.
Not as good as the cavalry with 1ooo people next to it.
Everyone was wearing chain mail, and the horses were covered with black robes. They were armed with spears. The whole body was covered with black robes. Only two eyes were exposed, with a passion for war.
All are cavalry at the level of knights! ()
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