Othua's War Banner

Chapter 587 0581: Evening

The cavalry advanced steadily, with iron armor everywhere, like an unbreakable cage, pressing down on the position of the city-state coalition army.

Collins rode his horse, silently waving the knife in his hand.

Ken led this group of mercenaries from [Red Cloud Ice Lake] to [Bullying Wind Plain], and the elites of every guild could understand these instructions.

Following Collins' actions, a group of heavy beasts rushed down the gentle slope, and their heavy and dense iron hooves shook the northern land, like a black coffin falling down, making an angry roar.

Magic poured down like rain, and arrows pierced the corpses.

The soldiers of Thornton Kaya's army were only just beginning to get involved in the war.

The quantity and quality of magicians are out of balance, and the shield cannot be ready at any time. It is necessary for the commander to control the timing and resist some deadly arcane ejections.

Collins was able to control the rhythm of the attack with ease, the casualty rate dropped sharply, and the tribal soldiers who were originally uneasy gradually obeyed.

There is no suspense in this battle right now, and he is thinking about the next thing.

The main force of Thornton Kaya is cavalry, mainly Feiwolves, and other wild beasts. The ratio of light and heavy cavalry is worrying. It has neither the discipline of the black cavalry nor the combat power of the orc army.

Collins observed the battlefield calmly.

Snow, Bartley, and the other soldiers had unimaginable loyalty to the Horde.

In time, with the characteristics of Fei wolf king and beast spirit, it is hoped to cultivate a famous army, but the problem is here, Frengundo declared war, and the way forward is bleak.

The heavy cavalry is getting closer and closer to the enemy's core.

Langz swung his heavy ax and smashed a path, but he was not afraid of the Heli cavalry. Where the battle was the most dangerous, his Parmenolo wild boar would rush there!
Armored with steel, covered in blood.

At first glance, I thought Langz was from Pistonke.

Collins waved his hand to signal the end. The intensive firepower penetrated the enemy's military shield, and the cavalry took turns to cover Langz to break through the defense. At this point, everything was over.

Ken had invited Collins to join the tribe, and there was no doubt that he would be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

But Collins doesn't understand Thornton Kaya, just like he can't believe that he will pick up his past glory and become another person.

……

The Heili cavalry were destroyed one by one during the siege, the rider was killed, and the magic mount turned into black and red dust.

The city-state coalition army was defeated and fled, the shouts of killing gradually subsided, and the scouts followed the defeated enemy for several miles to prevent accidents.

Quema bandaging the wound.

The captain of Pistonke's swordsmanship is very good, his shoulder and forearm are scratched by the steel sword.

He looked a little downcast.

It is said that the war spear did not crush the standard steel sword.

Kuima is the hardest-working and fastest-improving follower, and at the same time has the highest demands on herself.

Ken is going to tear himself apart from Piston Ke Empire.

The countries in the southern borders aggressively invaded the northern borders, and the battle signal gathering just announced a war against the south. The two sides will meet sooner or later.

Kuima wants to share the pressure of Zhanjing.

If you want to set a goal, at least, you must be able to deal with opponents at the level of the Royal Emblem Knight, in other words, single out Ariel Moss!
At present, the gap is very far.

Ken came to the farthest corner of the snow field, and was about to enter the mountain to the north.

Surrounded by cavalry, under the feet is the scorched land full of pits. Not long ago, this was the mage position of the black cavalry.

Many [Sword and Ax Warriors] were carrying corpses. The barking of beasts and the pungent smell of blood filled the senses. Farther away, tribal garrisons and mercenaries were cleaning the battlefield together. It can be seen that everyone is in a complicated mood and is trying hard communicate.

For this sudden war, both surprised and helpless.

At this time, Nansen was fixed on a rollover chariot by vines. He was covered in blood, his armor was damaged, and his limbs were the most seriously injured. Obviously, he had resisted desperately before being captured.

Among the mercenary elites are warlocks who are good at ecstasy and querying memories.

They tried to dig out Pistonk's information from Nansen's brain, but were blocked by more complicated spells and had to give up.

The strange purple smoke dissipated from Nansen's eyes, and the vines shrank even tighter. The moment he regained consciousness, he saw Ken's face.

He tried to raise his head, greeted his fate with vicious eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "You look like a joke, Ken... Sir, heh, I do admire the story you created from a soldier's point of view, but your Behaving like the buffoon in a tavern story."

"Damn, I tore his mouth."

Lanz was about to move forward with his blood-stained giant ax in hand, but was stopped by Valery and Lorgar.

Nansen laughed wantonly, looked around, and looked at the elites of the mercenary union with mocking expressions.

The imperial army looked down on mercenaries.

They think that the people who join the guild are undisciplined and unconvinced. They have never seen the scene of tens of thousands of people facing each other. They are just a group of cowards who like to brag.

"Indecisive, play house with a group of northern barbarians, Mr. Ken, do you have even a drop of Palotusby's blood in your body? Follow them and call the name of the old god, will something respond to you... "

Chen and Twilight rested on Nansen's shoulder and interrupted him.

Ken looked down condescendingly, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he was not stirred up by the words of the defeated.

He kept Nansen's life, but only confirmed a conjecture:
"The Beishan Alliance's rebellion was done by Piston Ke? It's the same as instigating Thornton Kaya to split. It's a familiar method."

Nansen didn't answer, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth twitched with a sneer.

Dawn and dusk passed by, like waving a letter opener. Everyone was stunned by its sharpness. After all, not long ago, I saw it hit the horn of a giant beast with my own eyes. Logically speaking, it was a heavy thing. Clumsy weapon.

Nansen's head rolled to the ground, blood flowed, and the vines shrank.

Ken confirmed his conjecture, turned around and left before Yin Hong touched his boots, and returned to the tribe after the battlefield was cleaned.

Collins confirmed to him:
"We can detect the path of the Pistonk army, and before the orcs arrive, we can target them and report their whereabouts to Janzeres, so that Hawser can deal with them."

Collins is implying that...

If everyone died at the hands of Frengundal, there would be no chance of revenge.

Ken waved his hand and said, "Pistonk will come to us, and Hawser can't be disturbed yet. As for the war... Thornton Kaya will continue to exist, but we may not necessarily win."

What does the second half of the sentence mean?
Collins showed a puzzled expression, and his thoughts wandered inadvertently, as if he had caught some clues.

In terms of overall outlook and wisdom, he ranks first among this group of people.

The setting sun in the evening is bleak and hazy, and for some reason, it adds a bit of ice to the magnificent Palotus.

The night sky has opened its eyes and the stars are ready to shine.

Ken rode on Fei Wolf King, asked Snow to deal with the rest of the matter, and then called Langz who was in a daze.

The two people and the two beasts quickly left the position.

　I didn't update it two days ago, I saw Aite from the group of friends on the account, and I will make it up today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)