The Agur Department is about 300 kilometers away from Morsh Camp. The nomads are like this. They are far away from each other, otherwise, sooner or later they will have conflicts due to overlapping pastures.

　　 After traveling for a full ten days, Rainer finally came to the vicinity of the Agur Department.

　　 "Count, the camp of the Agur Ministry is ahead!"

　　 Samuzha looked at the huge camp ahead, walked to Lena's side and said to the interpreter.

Rainer nodded to express his understanding, and then said: "You and my knights charge together. The enemy should have a lot of combatants left. I want you to wipe out all the enemies as soon as possible, and then this camp is Ours!"

　　 Samuzha nodded when he heard the words. He had nothing to refuse. As a vassal, or under the absolute power advantage of the prince, how could he oppose it?

　　 More than six hundred prairie cavalrymen followed behind the knights, raising their horses to launch an overwhelming charge.

　　 As a rare large tribe, the Agur tribe is extremely arrogant on weekdays. Although the tribe is panicked because of the news of the defeat, in the final analysis they are worried about the coveting of other tribes.

　　 instead of worrying that Rainer will come to their tribe to hunt down.

It’s because even when Emperor Caffet was still there, the empire seldom was unreasonable. What's more, this was only an earl from the north. They didn’t believe that this earl had the courage to go deep into the grassland and The "powerful" Agur's ministry was against it.

　　 Therefore, they hardly reacted when the horses hooves sounded.

　　 The leader of the Agur tribe and some big bosses even drank the wine bought from the Redka Empire in the big tent, speciously discussing how to survive after losing so many warriors.

　　 But the way they drank and ate meat really didn't seem to have any worries.

　　 The cavalry unit headed by the Scarlet Griffin Riders rushed directly into the camp of any obstacle every day, causing an exclaim.

　　 The clansmen in this camp yelled and yelled, and everything that was too late to dodge became the mud under the horse's hoof.

　　 The Scarlet Griffin Riders didn't care about these people at all, they had only one goal, and that was the tallest and most luxurious tent in the middle of the camp.

　　 "What sound?" The leaders and bosses in the tent stood up one after another, and one of them walked out of the big tent to check the situation.

　　 However, he had just walked out of the tent, and a lance pierced his chest. The huge kinetic energy pushed him back into the tent, blood was flowing continuously in his chest, and he was struggling desperately.

　　 Before the others could react, a huge, majestic armored warhorse that could be called a wild beast rammed in.

　　 Immediately afterwards, without any hindrance, the other Scarlet Griffin Riders also easily overturned the tent relying on the power of their war horses.

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

　　 Baron Varas yelled, frightened these leaders and bosses, and stood there.

However, Baron Varas would not be merciful. The horse under his hip quickly slammed into it, and then the long sword in his hand flew up and down. The rest of the knights, rebels, and Samuzha's steppe cavalry were also crushed like a torrent. past.

　　 There is no suspense, the largest and most luxurious central building in the entire Agur camp, the chief's tent was completely overturned and almost torn to pieces.

　　 The people inside are nowhere to be found. After the knights raged, only a few pools of rotten meat on the ground exuded a stench.

　　 At this time, the infantrymen under Rainer also arrived at the camp.

　　 There was chaos in this camp, and the infantry formed a melee formation and began the massacre again.

Similar to the situation in Morsh Camp, these soldiers hardly encountered any decent resistance. The knights in front had crushed their morale, or had beaten them into a daze. There was no resistance at all. idea.

　　 The cruel and **** slaughter has begun again, and the horror of Morsh Camp has been staged again.

　　 Thousands of people from Pakuten’s tribe were watching all this from outside the camp, and the impression of these "yellow-haired people" being tough and brutal was deeply impressed in their minds.

　　 The blood and internal organs all over and the broken arm of the napkin filled their hearts with fear.

　　 It's nothing to die on the grassland, but it's rare to see such a scene as the Shura hell.

　　 Rainer trotted into the camp.

　　 Although this kind of killing seemed cruel, he was used to all of it, and now he can feel calm even if a severed limb or internal organs is placed in front of him.

　　 It's not that he has become a cruel man, it's just that he got used to it.

　　 Just like the oil seller, without him, he is familiar with his hands.

　　 not only didn't feel nauseous, but he was also very excited at this time. The system prompts kept ringing in his mind, and every person who died was a merit.

　　 Up to now, he has accumulated more than 30,000 merit points, most of which were provided to him by the previous Morsh camp.

He has always lacked merits. Although Morsh’s men are all members of the Pakuten tribe, Samuza did not open his mouth to plead like Reiner, not to mention that Reiner does not want Samuza’s strength to expand further. , So simply slaughtered all the points of success.

　　Rainer exclaimed in his heart: As expected, the massacre is coming soon!

　　His mentality has almost completely changed into a Redcar lord, and the benevolence of women that may have existed will never appear on him.

　　 What's more, he was an imperial Hanist who preached massacre in his previous life, and he regarded it as a guide for non-my races with different hearts.

This time the slaughter lasted longer, and there were 30,000 to 40,000 people living in the Agur headquarters camp, and more heat was not scattered in other parts of the grassland~lightnovelpub.net~ So Reiner ordered The soldiers under his command began to sweep the prairie, slaughtering the Agur herdsmen scattered everywhere, and robbed them of cattle and sheep.

　　 This kind of action is protracted. The once powerful Agur occupies a large area of ​​pasture. It may take some time to clear out the herders who graze on this playground.

　　 At this time, outside the southern gate of Twarinburg, a large army appeared here.

　　 The red shield and golden lion heraldic flag flutters gently under the blow of the spring breeze.

　　 "Damn it, are you stupid? That's not the banner of Lord Earl, you idiot!" An veteran slapped the militia's helmet severely and cursed.

Then he shouted loudly at the bottom of the castle: "This is the land of the Earl of the North, the royal member of Earl Reiner Moreland! The land behind us is all owned by the Earl of Reiner! This is the area under his legal rule. , Outsiders, please state your identities! Otherwise, taking troops into the earl’s territory will be regarded as a declaration of war!"

Hearing this, Earl Chollar could not help shouting: "I am Earl Chollar from the south and a royal family. I am a relative of your lord Earl, and also a neighbor of your lord Earl! I heard that he and Agu on the grassland There is a conflict in the Er tribe, and I have sent an army to support him! You **** pigs, let me go!"...

　　

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