Rise In Calradia

Chapter 375: Ignore the tradition and don't talk ab

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"The true God is above. We will step into the glorious battlefield and fight for your glory and our survival. Today, we slaughter cattle, sheep and camels for you, and let their blood flow instead of the blood of your believers. May you Bless us, give us courage and strength, let your incarnation descend among us and lead us to victory."

In the vast desert, in a camp full of corpses and tattered tents and fences, the slaves bought by Sultan Hakim, the former guard captain, and now the freeman general Ali, led his Mamluk soldiers religiously. After the week, they cleared an area among the enemy's corpses and brought six cows, six sheep, and six camels to let their blood flow in the sand, but they could not mix with the enemy's. In their vicinity, more than 2,000 cavalry standing next to the horses, 3,000 infantry, and 1,200 archers gathered in a circle, watching the ceremony.

In the beginning, there were six stubborn goats, as tenacious as the infantry under his men, who stubbornly survived between the desert and the oasis. They were brought over and stepped on the dead bodies of those enemies. An hour ago, this fast-moving army suddenly appeared and killed everyone in the camp. The soldiers responsible for escorting food and forage were the troops of Byron’s Allies. They were all killed, and their bodies became The best tool to boost the morale of the Salander warriors. Under the sharp knife, the blood of six sheep was drained. The blood dried up in the sand and was swallowed by the desert, leaving only a dark red trace, showing what had happened before.

Then there are six sturdy bulls. They are the strongest bulls Ali can find, just like his powerful cavalry. These brave and fearless warriors ride long-bred Salander desert horses and high war horses. It can carry the rider to launch a devastating charge like the Swadia cavalry, smashing the enemy's front with a lance and iron hoof. In order to subdue these arrogant and strong creatures, the soldiers took a lot of effort to tie them up and slaughtered them by Ali. People are so focused, and there are words that are humming in their mouths, that they can't see the trembling of the tiny gravel in the desert.

It takes a long time for the bull's blood to be cleaned up, and even the sandy ground below it cannot absorb the blood gushing out like a hot spring in a short time. Ali's robe was stained with a lot of blood, but he didn't care. He would wear this robe and walk into the battlefield until the blood on his body was indistinguishable.

The last one who was brought over was the long boat in the desert, the tall and extremely viable camel. These tall creatures walked flat in the sand and moved fast and steadily. Just like Ali’s archers, they rode fast horses or tall camels and shot arrows around the enemy. Constantly consuming the enemy's vital power. In Salander’s army, they are as indispensable as the cavalry, and Bedouin herders who master this skill the most, occasionally join Salander’s army to show their riding and shooting. technology.

Camels are large in size but relatively mild-tempered. It is not difficult to slaughter these big ones. Ali asked the people around him to bring down the camel, and after paying tribute to the true god, he raised the sharp knife in his hand.

With a slash, the camel's body struggled, but the people around him immediately held it down. The brave warriors concentrated on them until the sharp blade pierced their throats and pierced their hearts.

With the second swipe, the camel's blood continued to flow, and the sand underneath was quickly stained red. The riders on the periphery looked at this side until arrows not far away came from behind, causing them to fall into the sand before making any noise.

The third knife was the last knife. After this knife, the camel stopped moving and allowed the blood in its body to seep into the sand. The soldiers endured the hot weather and the dazzling sunlight, and sincerely hoped that the true **** would bless them. The desert mercenaries who also believed in the true **** took the same idea and drew their spears from the body of the enemy's fellow teachers.

Ali raised his head and looked at the sun. The sun dazzled him so he couldn't open his eyes, but the blood of the first camel had drained, and the ceremony went smoothly, as if the true **** was in the sky, watching them.

As a result, dense arrows flew from all directions, hitting the bodies of the Salander soldiers with their backs facing them, and piercing the flesh and blood of the unarmored horses.

Shocked voices quickly spread throughout the army. The Salander soldiers who had not fought with the outside world for a long time subconsciously determined that the ceremony could not be interrupted, except for those pagan opponents under Assassin, the rest of Saran Germans follow this tradition. Besides, it is not suitable for fighting at noon. They still have to pray.

But the enemies they faced were either followers of the Assassin sect or **** heretics. They didn't follow this ancient tradition, but they knew that this was the best opportunity to attack.

The soldiers hurriedly mounted their horses, but the arrows kept falling. The surrounding desert was full of archers on horseback and bows, whether they were from the plains, the seashore, the grasslands or the towns of Assassin in the desert~lightnovelpub.net~they The bows and arrows of Byron are all equally deadly, because Byron gave them all the Vychia's cone-headed arrows. The sharp arrow is thin enough to deal with the thick chain armor of the Salander, and shoots the enemy's flesh and blood through the gap. Among.

Soldiers and horses fell one by one in the sand. The blood flow of the livestock was obviously not enough, because at this moment countless Salander soldiers were bleeding, and their carelessness allowed the enemy to easily wipe out the sentinels around them. And can surround them for sneak attacks. Before Salander was the soldiers who came to their horses and camels and prepared to fight back, under the continuous arrow rain, hundreds of people and hundreds of war horses had been shot dead and wounded, and chaos spread among the crowd. , The horses panicked and began to run around, and the enemy's horse archers began to wander before their archers counterattacked, causing the army's losses to continue to increase.

Ali didn't say much. He knew that his officers would stabilize the situation before the army was completely chaotic. This was what they had to do, otherwise they would either die or be slaves. Ali terminated the ceremony ahead of time and rode his horse. He drew out the Salander steel knife with a beautiful pattern on his waist, and said a Salan word to Mamluk, who was not moving beside him:

"attack."

So the Mamluks raised their hammers, followed General Ali, and rushed towards the enemy.

They seemed to be fighting alone, but when Mamluk's charge began, the cavalry in the army also restored order, following their general, rushing to their enemy without fear of death.

But after the sand dunes, the man named Byron was leading an army that was larger than them, quietly waiting for them.

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