People in the other world, art is not on the list, and they get inspired fruits

“Catch Hamu alive!!!”

With a shout from Ulysses.

The Iron Floating Tu, which was already like a broken bamboo, followed with a loud roar.

“Catch Hamu alive!!!”

“Catch Hamu alive!!!”

In the Iron Floating Massacre, the Prussian youth from other camps roared the hardest.

All the Prussians had a blood debt to a greater or lesser extent to the Three Lands of the Steppe.

As they do today, the wanton slaughter of steppe cavalry, and even the ability to force the Great Khan of the Holy Kingsh Khanate to flee, is simply something they could not have imagined.

Yet today they are here, under the leadership of Ulysses, who really did it.

The huge roar not only raised the morale of the entire Iron Floating Tu cavalry, but also made the steppe cavalry that had been struggling to organize resistance look in the direction of the Hamu Wrong Banner in panic.

Sure enough, at this moment, in their eyes, the golden carved banner symbolizing the Great Khan of St. Girish had quickly withdrawn towards the distance.

Some people with sharp eyes saw Hamucuo who was surrounded by a large number of cavalry.

At this moment, although there were still a large number of loyal tribal leaders, leading their own tribe’s cavalry to stop Ulysses.

But more often than not, they have joined the ranks of the rout.

The iron float behind Ulysses was holding a large knife in his hand at this moment, one by one, and some of them had even been severely curled.

However, at this moment, looking at the St. Kinsh cavalry who had fled, leaving a mess on the ground, they tried to pursue, but were stopped by Ulysses in time.

“We are heavy cavalry, and the charge is unbeatable, but if we pursue, once the strength of the horses is exhausted, we are in danger!”

The crowd gasped for breath and looked at each other one by one with their red eyes.

After a brief silence, everyone finally couldn’t help but burst out with cheers like never before.

“Victory! We beat off the St. Kinsh’s prairie dogs! ”

“Long live the chief! Long live the Father!!! ”

Ulysses waved his hand, his face sweaty.

His consumption is not small, not only the battlefield fighting, but also the consumption brought about by the use of the power of encouraging fruits.

At this moment, the stomach has begun to launch a serious protest.

“Clean up the battlefield! The knife that didn’t die, the one who died gave me the armor and so on! Today we went back to add food, and the wolves of the steppe followed suit! ”

“Yes!”

The crowd immediately began to clean up the battlefield.

In this battle, Ulysses had almost no casualties except for a dozen men who were cut off their horse legs and rolled down to the ground and suffered many minor injuries.

As for St. Golsh’s side, Ulysses took a look at the corpses that roamed the mountains and took a deep breath.

There was also some disbelief that he and others had caused such a great deal of damage.

Not to mention that there were six or seven thousand corpses lying on the ground.

Soon, while Ulysses was still cleaning up the battlefield with men, the patriarch’s father arrived with a large number of cavalry.

Among these people, Ulysses actually found the “patriarchs” of several camps, including the Black Hawk camp.

At this moment, these people, including Ulysses’ father, were all looking at the battlefield in front of them in horror.

Grow your mouth.

“This, you did this?”

The leader of the Black Hawk camp, Tiviathan, grabbed his son who was pulling leather armor from a steppe cavalryman and asked in disbelief.

Dis’s face was full of pride, and his eyes adored Ulysses, who was sitting on horseback, as if pondering something.

At this moment, Ulysses seemed to be in his eyes, as if he were cloaked in divine light.

In the battle just now, he was obviously exhausted several times, but in the inspiration of Ulysses with magic, he was full of strength in this battle.

In this battle, the young man personally killed seven or eight steppe cavalrymen.

Listen to the colorful description of his son, not to mention Tivitan himself.

Even the rest of the Black Hawk camp looked at Ulysses with awe in their eyes.

In the end, under the joint treatment of everyone, except for the stripped corpses on the battlefield, there was only the blood-soaked pasture left.

On the way back, Ulysses’s gaze remained as plain as water, revealing the light of thought.

With such a terrible record, even Monsi, as a father, did not dare to come forward to disturb at this moment.

The whole team laughed and returned to the clan land with a large amount of booty.

When the Pluk people in the camp who had been waiting for it for a long time, they saw the full load of troops returning and came forward to send warm cheers.

Ulysses smiled and waved at the crowd, and everywhere he could see, there was admiration and respect.

And when Tivitan and several other leaders of the Pluk branch who had split off held aloft the relics of their respective clans and knelt down on one knee in front of Ulysses.

A voice sounded in Ulysses’ head.

“[The Achievement of the Event, the Man Who Represents the Gods, The Accomplishment: The Success of Unifying the Entire Pruk Nation by Non-Force and Exercising Direct Authority].”

“[Rewards: Eagle Trainer *100, Tame Camperussos Snow Eagle* 1000 (Reward Personnel will be dropped as a hermit, absolutely loyal to the host, please use it with confidence)”

“[Achievements in War, King of Cavalry 1, Completed: Leading the Cavalry to Defeat Ten Times the Enemy in a Head-to-Head Engagement].”

“[Rewards: Walker Warhorse*1000, Powerful Eight Stone Bow*3000]”

The two achievements were completed, and Ulysses was in a much better mood.

And the reward of these two achievements also made Ulysses’s mood much better.

He himself had a lot of technology in his head that could allow Puller to develop, but what Prücker lacked today was the time to monetize these technologies.

Rather than rewarding things like technology, these solid hands and weapons were what he needed most at the moment.

“Chief, with the food and equipment you brought back, we have now armed fifty thousand elite cavalrymen, all of whom are warriors of all battles.”

“The remaining troops, there is no problem in protecting the clan land for the time being.”

Tivestan looked respectfully at Ulysses.

Ulysses heard this, and the war will under his eyes was uncontrollable.

There is food, there are soldiers, and morale is enough.

If that’s the case, you might as well be able to come up with a big wave.

Let Pluk completely get rid of the dilemma of shrinking in the dense forest outside the snowy region and step on the grassland!

Build your own city in the steppe!

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