Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

Chapter 379: One Hundred Thousand Grass Savage Cavalry

Looking at the smoke from the distant mountains rushing into the sky, Grand Duke Feisabrun waved his horse whip: "Send someone to search and prevent the scouts in the North from spying around us."

"Yes, your Royal Highness." A guard next to him bowed his head in response, turned around and ordered a few words, and several guards rode away.

Grand Duke Feisabrun strangled the horse, and the grassy cavalry behind him stopped the horse behind him. This is a grassy cavalry that covers the horizon and covers the boundless grassland. Countless miscellaneous flags are flying in the wind.

Grand Duke Feisabrun raised a single scope, which was the spoils of his victory over the Norton Family Cavalry Hunters in the Northland, and looked at Pedro City, where the horns whimpered and the alarm bells echoed clearly in the distance.

On both sides are cliffs more than ten feet high, like two gates, in the middle is a large **** three miles wide, and above the **** is a huge stone castle. This is the Pisberg Pass, and this is the fortress city of Pidro.

The Pisberg Mountains that lie between the Northeast Prairie and Winston Province is a natural dividing line, but the Pisberg Pass is like a gate that connects the two, as long as you climb this long slope. , The mountain plains that are different from the grassland scenery appeared in front of them.

It is the danger of this place that the Earl of Pedro a few hundred years ago chose to build a fortress on this Pisberg Pass, hoping to stop the raiding and invasion of Winston Province by the cavalry. And now, the city of Pedro, which appeared in Archduke Fesabrunn’s telescope, has completely changed its former appearance and has become a well-guarded castle fortress.

"This is only six months! The Norton family is really rich and powerful. It has completed the fortification of the castle of Pidro in such a short time. That kid is really thoughtful. Every step is so stable and so impressive. There’s no room to drill.” Grand Duke Feisabrun muttered bitterly, put down his single-scope, regretful in his heart: “I should ignore the unreasonable entanglement of the patriarchs of the savage tribes. After the defeat of the Cavalry Army three days ago We should directly force those grass-barbarian tribes to march south and immediately attack the city of Pedro. At that time, they could take an unexpected advantage. Now that three days have passed, the city of Pedro is clearly prepared, except for the storm. There is no other way"

But Archduke Fesabrunn changed his thoughts and was relieved: "It doesn't matter if it's not my family armed to go up and die. It just happens that the ignorant savage people touch the nails, all of them are not knowing the heights, and they are not ashamed. I really think this A hundred thousand grass barbarian cavalry can sweep the world, the more these idiots die, the better"

Ever since Archduke Fesabrunn quietly left Bobilichi Mountain in the Southern Province more than two months ago and returned to the family territory of the Eastern Desolation Province, he has immediately issued a war solicitation order to the grass-barbarian tribes on the Northeast Prairie. Forcing the grass-barbarian tribes to fight for the Fei Sablon family is a form of cooperation, and it can be regarded as a kind of leading party. That is, the Fei Sablon family is willing to assist the grass-barbarian tribes in invading the human settlements. Let everyone rob together. Get rich and get what you need.

So the Grand Duke Feisabrun quickly gathered more than 150,000 cavalry. It took the Grand Duke more than a month to get these cavalry a little more organized and disciplined, and reorganized and supplemented the Fourth Border Tour. After the cavalry regiment, the target was placed on the Norton family's cavalry hunter regiment in the Northland of Muyeyuan Province. After some reconnaissance arrangements, Archduke Fesabrun successfully ambushed the cavalry regiment, severely wounded and annihilated it. Most of it, only a part fled to the north in embarrassment

It was just that during the ambush, there were many situations that the Grand Duke could not grasp, so that the Grand Duke's original plan to annihilate the entire Cavalry Army was in vain. Annihilation became a defeat. The most important reason was that the grass barbarian cavalry did not obey the order and arrangement, and the patriarchs of those grass barbarian tribes all feared heavy casualties. They all wanted to hide behind and be a fisherman to preserve the strength of their tribe. As a result, the remaining Cavalry Corps soldiers tore a hole and escaped.

Grand Duke Feisabrun can only say nothing, because he is also preserving the strength of the Fourth Border Rangers, so everyone is half a cat, don't laugh at anyone. The post-war casualties counted the heads of all the arrogant grass-barbarian tribes. The cavalry group suffered nearly 30,000 casualties, but the grass-barbarian cavalry lost more than 60,000, of which more than 30,000 have become The corpses, the horror of more than 20,000 wounded people one after another, resounded throughout the battlefield.

After sending the 10,000 multi-injured cavalry to the arms of Sigvar, the **** of war, Grand Duke Feisabrun fulfilled his promise and accepted all the lightly injured cavalry. At this time, the patriarchs of the grass-barbarian tribes quarreled fiercely over the spoils. It was delayed for three days just for this matter, so that Grand Duke Feisabrun prepared to immediately march south to capture the city of Pedero, so he had to find a way to mediate the matter first, so as to prevent these savage tribes from making trouble for the spoils. Flip and fight.

The so-called trophies are the standard armor, weapons and equipment on the horses equipped by the sacrificed Cavalry Corps soldiers, the steel crossbows left by the two tank steel crossbow battalions, and the more than one thousand soldiers and four to five thousand captured alive. The heads of the lightly wounded and severely wounded have all been chopped off by the cavalry. The standard armor and weapons and equipment peeled off from the sacrificed and captured Cavalry Corps soldiers were not damaged. More than 16,000 sets can be made up. There are also two tank steel crossbow battalions, which are undamaged. There are also nearly 400 cart steel crossbows, and these have become the center of contention for all grass barbarian patriarchs. Even the damaged standard armor and weaponry and steel crossbows are still unwilling to give up, because the most lacking in the grassland is steel

Archduke Fisabrun made a great sacrifice and voluntarily gave up the right to distribute all weaponry and standard armor. As long as the prisoners and the lightly wounded and two hundred intact steel ballistas, this willingness to lose money won all Appreciation of the grassman tribe. Then Grand Duke Feisabrun came up with another idea to distribute half of all the spoils according to the proportion of the price paid by the grass-barbarian tribes in this battle. Of course, a few rushed too fast and the loss was too large, which was almost annihilation or tribal armed loss. The depleted grass-barbarian tribes were ignored by everyone, anyway, they would soon be annexed by other grass-barbarian tribes. The remaining half of the spoils are distributed to all the grass-man tribes. The principle of distribution is that the strong eat meat, and the small ones can drink soup.

After three days of noisiness, they finally calmed all the grass-barbarian tribes. The victories of the ambush cavalry group and the rich spoils attracted more grass-barbarian tribes. Soon these grass-barbarian cavalry returned to the number of more than 100,000. Even the grass-barbarian patriarchs had forgotten the heavy casualties. When Grand Duke Feisabrun knew from the captive's confession that the city of Pidro only had a guard battalion of 3,000 men and horses, the grass-barbarian patriarchs began to urge him to go south as soon as possible.

In the simple minds of these grass-barbarian patriarchs, the Cavalry Corps is the most powerful enemy. Since they have already paid such a heavy casualty and defeated such a powerful enemy, then the remaining people in front of him are Xiaoxi Mi, which is worthless. Mention, a hundred thousand grass barbarian cavalry army is enough to sweep Winston Province, maybe you can relive the glory of your ancestors, drinking horses and egrets by the lake.

"My dear Lord Lion, why have you stopped here?" A strange voice rang out, and several tall and powerful horses rushed towards the place where Duke Feisabrun was. .

The guards around Grand Duke Feisabrun all had angry expressions on their faces. Some had already put their hands on the handle of the sword, and some had gripped the robes and spears tightly. Killed in the Northeast Prairie, Grand Duke Feisabrun was honored as the Grand Duke of the Lion King, or His Royal Highness the Lion King, by all the surrendered tribes. And the people who came now called my Royal Highness the Lion, and they still used the tone of their pets. This is simply an insult to Grand Duke Feisabrun. The young guards all looked full of anger. Staring at the coming riders

Grand Duke Feisabrun raised the whip in his hand without changing his face, and stopped the impulse of his guards. At the same time, he greeted the forward several horses: "My brother, dear Patriarch Krinobi, We have arrived. Didn’t you see the castle on the **** in front of you? That’s the city of Pedro. We have to camp here, and we can discuss how to attack once we settle down."

Krinobi, this is a very powerful grass-barbarian tribe with a population of nearly one hundred thousand. There are 30,000 grass-barbarian cavalry that can be summoned. It is not the grass-barbarian tribes that surrender to the Fesabrunn family, but with The Fisabrunn family maintains certain business contacts. This time, Grand Duke Feisabrun promised them a large number of benefits and presented countless gifts, which persuaded them to pour the whole cavalry to the south, and the main purpose is to go to Winston to take a captive.

The patriarch is a short and thin middle-aged grass man of 40 or 50 years old. The force of force looks very low, but he is very cunning. Grand Duke Feisabrun feels very tired to deal with him. Grand Duke really does not understand the power of advocating force. How could such a strange species appear on the grassland, giving people the feeling of slippery hands. The names of all Krinubi patriarchs are called Krinubi, the name of this savage tribe. This is their tradition. After taking over as the patriarch, their previous names will be abandoned and continue to use the name of the Krinubi tribe. .

In the process of ambushing the Cavalry Corps, the patriarch Krinobi commanded his 30,000 cavalry soldiers to complete the tasks assigned to him very well. They only attacked with long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows on the periphery, and never rushed. To the forefront, the distribution of the most lost loot was the one he got the most. Even in the process of going south, he swallowed four small grass-man tribes in one go, expanding the number of people under his command to about 40,000.

Perhaps because of the large number of people under his command, the Krinobi Patriarch's attitude towards Grand Duke Feisabrun also began to become contemptuous. Grand Duke Feisabrun only brought a border ranger regiment with more than 10,000 men. According to his words, the main force of the south siege was the more than 100,000 cavalry. He just came to lead a way. So you don’t need many soldiers and horses, so you can distribute less spoils, which is good for everyone.

"Encamp?" The patriarch Krinubi looked up at the sky and laughed exaggeratedly: "It's still morning, why don't we rush over to take down the city of Pedero? Then we don't need to camp. In the evening, you can set up a celebration banquet directly in Pidro City"

"Dear Patriarch Krinobi, if 100,000 horses can rush to surround the city of Pidro, then I believe this city of Pidro will fall into our hands in less than half an hour." The large public whip pointed at Pidro City: "But you see, Pisberg Mountain is just a small mountain pass. The **** is like a trumpet. The **** becomes narrower as it goes up. Pidro City still occupies most of the place in the middle. There are two or three thousand people on the top who can attack immediately. It seems very crowded. We can't swarm them except for the first attack, and the city of Pidro is already prepared, so I think we should set up camp and then discuss How to attack is better."

Patriarch Krinobi built a pergola with his hands and looked at the city of Pidro. Of course, he could not see the state of the city of Pidro without a single telescope. After watching for a while, turning around and asking: "His Royal Highness, can you make sure that the prisoners said that the battalion of soldiers in the city of Pedro only garrisoned three thousand is the truth?"

Grand Duke Feisabrun smiled and shook his head: "I'm not sure, we can't understand the defensive situation in the city before launching the attack. After all, three days have passed. Perhaps this city of Pedro has already received a lot of reinforcements. We have delayed too much time."

Patriarch Krinubi pondered for a while, and then made up his mind: "I will let my people attack and test. If it is true that there are only three thousand defenders as the prisoners said, then I believe that Pid will be captured soon. Luo Cheng, what do you think?"

Feisabrun knew very well that it was greed that made Patriarch Krinubi made such a decision. Because before going south, it was said that the town or village captured by a tribe belongs to that tribe, and all the looted materials and seizures in it belong to this tribe. No one can violate the profit of this tribe. Deliberately swore a poisonous oath in the name of the gods.

Hearing that there were only three thousand guards in the city of Pidro, this Krinobi patriarch was moved. Even with a three-to-one casualty exchange ratio, it would be a big advantage to capture the city of Pidro. At that time, you can also take this place to rest and let the rest of the grass barbarian cavalry go to Winston Province to test the water first. If the situation is not good, you can directly withdraw to the northeast prairie. If there is a great looting harvest, then hum, your tribe Occupying the city of Pidro, the important place to return to the grassland, are you afraid of not being honored~www.readwn.com~ Maybe you can also annex a few more tribes that have become weaker?

"Of course it can." Grand Duke Feisabrun nodded enthusiastically: "I believe that the great Krinubi tribe will be able to win a battle, and the city of Pedero is not worth mentioning before your tribe's powerful strength. "

Patriarch Krinobi laughed happily: "Thank you, Grand Duke Lion, for your praise. I think so too. I have confidence in the warriors of our tribe."

Speaking of Patriarch Krinubi instructing the savage guards around him: "Come here, tell Harikayi, Runigigi, and Murrimod to lead their troops to attack the city of Pidro in three groups! Tell them , After breaking the city, reward it again, and cut it for nothing!"

"Grass, no wonder this guy is still thinking about annexing those small tribes on the way. The rush is to find cannon fodder for himself." Grand Duke Feisabrun cursed in his heart, and the three were just by Chief Krinubi. Those who reported their names were all annexed tribes, and they had less than a thousand horses to ride. Originally, I wanted to follow the large group to fish in troubled waters and get some soup to drink. Who knew they were targeted by the ruthless Krinubi tribe. Forcibly annex them.

The low sound of the horn echoed across the vast grassland, and the raven cavalry group burst out with cheers of "Krinubi, Krinubi! Krinubi". The first one was brave and glorious in the eyes of the cavalry of the cavalry, but the thousands of horses that were summoned seemed a bit unwilling, and they were slowly escorted by the accompanying cavalry of the Kilinubi tribe. After being confused for a long time, they were divided into three teams, one of them galloping towards the city of Pedro on the **** in the distance.

At around 10 am on November 11, 1778 in the General Calendar of the Gailint subcontinent, 100,000 cavalry besieged the city of Pidro, and a **** offensive and defensive battle broke out.

To be continued.