was just a round of shooting, and the seven people riding on the horses fell off their horses.

　　 You know, these prairie cavalry are using war horses to move at high speed, and the horse archers are also galloping on horses.

　　 It is well known that even infantrymen who want to accurately hit high-speed moving targets are very difficult, not to mention that they are on the battlefield.

　　 But that's it, they still maintain a strong accuracy.

　　 The prairie cavalry also loosened the bowstrings in their hands, and arrows shot towards the horse archers one after another.

　　 However, this did not cause them any casualties.

　　 Most of their arrows fell on the ground, only two or three of them hit the horse archers.

　　 But before they were happy, the arrows made of sharpened thin wooden rods were easily spread out by the armor of the riders and fell to the ground weakly.

　　 The hearts of the prairie cavalry's eyes widened, and fear gradually emerged in their hearts.

　　 "Escape!"

　　 I don't know who suddenly yelled. The remaining ten or so prairie cavalrymen did not hesitate, and immediately turned their heads and ran behind them.

　　 They never thought that there would be such a powerful cavalry and shooting unit in this world. They originally thought that their cavalry and shooting skills were the only one in the world, but now suddenly there is an enemy army that is stronger than themselves.

　　Being defeated in the proudest thing is almost a devastating blow to their self-confidence.

　　 They knew that even if they gave up riding and rushing up to fight in hand, the enemy could use the horse to keep a distance and continuously use arrows to kill themselves and others, just as they did in the past.

　　The riding and shooting skills of these Kujit senior archers are almost unmatched. They themselves are based on the historical Golden Horde known to Reiner as a force. How can these miscellaneous fish be compared?

　　 "Catch up and destroy them!" Seeing that the enemy was about to flee, Tillihan immediately issued the order to pursue it.

　　 Poor Sarang didn't even get the chance to fight the enemy, so Yao continued to run with these horse archers.

　　The prairie cavalry looked back, and the enemy army was actually biting tightly behind them, and they couldn't help but flee, "Flee separately!"

　　 Looking at the enemy troops fleeing in all directions, Tirehan raised his brows: "Grave head chase! Don't let an enemy go!"

　　 Riding Archers are well-trained. Even if they need to change their formations, their speed has not slowed down a bit, and they still maintain a very high speed to chase the enemy.

　　The most popular thing for horse archers to do is to chase the enemy. The enemy is unable to resist, and they can shoot the enemy unscrupulously behind.

　　 The panicked appearance and dying screams and wailing made them tremble with blood all over.

　　Saron followed Tillihan's side and pursued hard. After a while, he felt that the horse under his crotch had begun to pant, but Titihan was still chasing the enemy with excitement.

"Captain Tillihan! We have not been out for a short time! Why don't we end the fight as soon as possible and return to the earl’s people?" Sarang was panting, in order to ensure that his voice could be transmitted to Tillihan’s amidst the whistling wind. Ears, he opened his throat and shouted.

　　 "You're right! Kid!" Tillyhan nodded, and then drew an arrow on the bowstring.

　　 swish a few arrows, after two rounds of shooting, the small group of cavalry they were chasing was completely annihilated.

　　Tillihan rode his horse and ran to the horses that hadn't hit the arrow, grabbed their reins, and trot back on his horse.

　　 The other horse archers jumped off their horses and began to cut the ears of the enemy's corpse with a knife.

　　 "Nice horse!" Tillyhan looked at the horse he was holding and said with interest.

　　 After half an hour, the riders brought their horses together and brought their ears together.

　　 After counting the number of ears, Tiryhan was very satisfied, threw a **** ear in his hand to Sarang, waved his hand and hurried back with a smile.

Sarang took the ears in a hurry, the blood on it was still warm, and it was sticky and greasy to the touch. Sarang’s heart and stomach twitched slightly, but he wiped it on his clothes. Put the ear in his pocket.

　　 "Baron, Earl are back..." A steppe cavalry ran to Samuzha's side and said hesitantly.

　　 "They came back with more than a dozen war horses... It seems that they may have wiped out the people of Morsh..."

　　 "So easy?" Samuzha frowned.

　　 The cavalry sent by himself was easily annihilated by the opponent, but this enemy army was easily strangled by the light cavalry under the earl's command.

　　 "The gap..."

　　 Samuzha sighed, he was very envious of such a powerful army, and at the same time sighed why he didn't have such a powerful army.

　　 That afternoon, Morsh hadn't heard of the army he had sent out for a long time, and he seemed a little anxious.

　　 Regardless of victory or defeat, there should always be news. Even if the battle is defeated, there must be a few who have escaped to report the news, but now that it has been five hours, Morsh still hasn't waited for any news.

　　 Morsh walked out of the tent with an expression of arms, and asked the guard standing in front of the door: "Have the people I sent to test the enemy come back?"

　　 "I'll find out!"

　　 After a while, the guard came back and said solemnly: "Report to King Morsh, but they were not found in the camp!"

"Not found?" Morsh said that the wrinkles on his brows could almost kill flies. He thought for a while before waving his hand and said: "I see, go down, and report to the enemy and ours at any time. distance!"

　　 Back in the tent, Morsh felt a little uneasy.

　　 At this time, the cavalry he sent out to cruise also returned.

"King Morsh, the enemy is still advancing. They are only about 20 kilometers away from us~lightnovelpub.net~ If we stay still, I am afraid the enemy will reach where we are now at this time tomorrow. Location!"

　　 Morsh gave a hammer of felt annoyed, and then said: "I see, you can withdraw!"

　　 Now he feels very annoyed, he has retreated more than 50 kilometers continuously, but after so long, the reinforcements of the Agur Department have not arrived!

　　 "Damn it! Sooner or later I will..."

　　 The two sides have been fighting with Rangers for so long. Morsh has paid the price of more than two hundred men. These are all his cavalry!

　　Originally, Morsh thought that he had to rely on the opponent after all, so the reinforcements were not late. Although he had complaints in his heart, he could endure it.

　　 But now it has been more than a month since he requested the support of the Agur Ministry! Even Samuzha's master has brought soldiers here!

　　 Isn’t the distance between people farther than you? Isn't the road harder than you?

　　 Thinking of this, Morsh's heart couldn't get angry.

　　 "Go back twenty kilometers!"

　　 Morsh said angrily.

　　 In two days, Reiner advanced forty kilometers and reached a position about 30 kilometers away from Morsh's headquarters. He was already unable to retreat! ...

　　

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