However, this force is not easy to maintain and is generally not easily dispatched. It will only be used in strategic decisive battles.

Zalandin believed that this was just a wolf chasing a rabbit, not a real decisive battle. In addition, it took some time for the mail mad cavalry to prepare and attack, so he did not bring it.

Just these light cavalry are enough.

It was okay for the kingdom's soldiers to hide behind the city wall and defend the city as old turtles, but if they wanted to compare with the athletes under his command on the plains, they would be simply vulnerable.

If they are no match on the grassland, what's the point of living? Should they put on costumes and perform dances?

Are you kidding? They are the people of the Golden Wolf God and the kings of the grassland!

Although Matthew turned to the northeast in embarrassment, Zalandin still pursued him relentlessly, ready to eat Matthew's cavalry in one bite.

The prairie people's horses may not be superior in terms of speed, but they far surpass the royal army in terms of endurance.

As Zalandin expected, Matthew's troops finally stopped running after running for about ten kilometers.

They found a place to camp, and it seemed they planned to fight a positional war.

Zalandin laughed.

Fighting positional warfare?

It's a good idea, why!Do you think this is your city?

This is grassland, endless grassland.

The sky is vast and wild, there is no danger to defend here, and you can see dozens of miles away at a glance.

If you want to fight a positional battle here, you are simply courting death!

Zalandin laughed wildly and shouted a call to arms to the entire army.

Hearing that the Royal Army could not run away, the prairie people laughed loudly, as if they had seen the goddess of victory waving to them.

Their blood was boiling, waiting for a word from the Khan, and they would use their sabers and the blood of their enemies to gain merit for themselves.

In their view, this was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre.

Although he was confident of victory, Zalandin did not underestimate the enemy. He took out a roll of maps, found Matthew's location, and saw the small print below.

Oolong hilly area.

Forbidden Demon Level: Level [-].

Magical Weakness: Fire.

To put it simply, only level five magic can be used in this area, and only fire-attribute magic can exert a high effect.

He leaned back and laughed.

It seemed that Matthew was really in a panic. The majestic magician didn't even notice that he was on the forbidden magic land.

Magic below level five?

Does that stuff really work?

Although Zalandin does not know magic, he is not an ignorant idiot. Of course he knows the classification levels of magic. Level [-] magic is at the bottom of the intermediate level magic in the magic classification and has average power.

The most powerful fire magic was a bit tricky, but he didn't panic at all.

In the winter grasslands, flame magic can indeed play its greatest role, but only if the caster is not afraid of offending the Holy Mountain.

The Holy Land of Immortality Heaven once issued a notice to the entire continent.

They solemnly told everyone that if someone lights a fire on the winter prairie and causes consequences, they will do so at their own risk!

Over the years, the Holy Land of Immortality has fulfilled its promise with actions and dealt with all those who intentionally or unintentionally challenged their authority.

People gradually reached a consensus that grasslands should not be set on fire.

Later, people even considered pieces of hay to be non-flammable.

At least no one dared to set fires openly.

If Matthew dares to light a fire here, even if Zalandin does not accept the conditions of the Holy Land of Immortality, they will declare war on Matthew.

This is the result Zalandin most hopes to see.

The Holy Land of Immortality took the initiative to declare war on Matthew, so that he would not have to sign an unequal treaty but could enjoy asylum.

Thinking of this, Zalandin happily took out the wine bag and drank a few gulps. Then he pulled out his long knife and issued a charge order.

The other cavalrymen followed suit and took a swig of wine, then drew their swords and charged with Zalandin.

Their blood is ignited and passion is burning.

Tens of thousands of cavalry charged together, and the momentum was naturally extraordinary.

Although their charge formation was not strict enough, these people had grown up on horses and even slept on horses. This slightly loose formation could give full play to their greatest advantage, mobility.

The prairie cavalry rode on horseback, waving their sabers gracefully.Shouting, clamoring, and even singing pastoral songs.

Tens of thousands of horses and horses charged, causing the earth to tremble and dust to fly. It looked like there were countless people charging.

The Royal Army, which had already taken a position and prepared to fight, was a little frightened when they saw this scene.

Prairie people are good at riding and shooting, and farmers who take up arms are no match for them. This is an idea rooted in everyone's heart.

Even though they were well prepared, even though they were riding horses, they were still a little nervous.

This is the fear engraved in the bones.

Most of these soldiers had seen or heard about the scenes of plundering by the prairie people.

They are ferocious, they come and go like the wind.

For many years, the southern region always hid behind city walls when faced with attacks from prairie people, and did not dare to fight in the wild.

If Matthew hadn't personally stepped up the battle, I'm afraid some people would have been unable to withstand the pressure and were ready to run away.

Seeing the nervous look of these soldiers, Matthew laughed loudly, raised his whip again, and gave an impassioned speech.

His speech was also very simple. Although it was very passionate, it had three meanings in summary.

Do you want to make achievements and protect your country?

Do you want to leave your name in history and be promoted to a noble rank?

Don't you want it?That doesn't matter, since you can't outrun them on the plains, you'd better take up arms and fight to the end.

Yes, even if you want to run, can you outrun the prairie people?

Their horses run here every day, and they are very familiar with this place. Do they expect to race with them on the grassland?

Although they are still afraid, the royal army has been able to stabilize its position and prepare for battle.

They formed a formation, and the dragoons dismounted and raised their shields and spears, holding them against the front, forming an insurmountable wall.Other cavalrymen prepared for counterattack on the flanks.

Matthew looked at the approaching cavalry charge line, his heart beating wildly.

Not to mention that there are many soldiers here who are participating in the war for the first time. Even a veteran like him will still have his blood surge and his heart beat faster when facing this kind of charge.

In front of humans, a huge animal like a war horse looks like a monster when charging.

The war horses in this world are generally larger than those in the original world, and there are many tall horses that weigh hundreds of kilograms or even more than a ton.

This thing charges like a meat tank.

Seeing the cavalry approaching, Matthew's sweat rolled down his cheeks.

Plans can never change as quickly as they change. The time and place he planned for the decisive battle were not here, but with Zalandin's attack, he immediately changed the battle plan and decided to encircle the point here for reinforcements and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Although Wendy's reinforcements have not yet arrived, and although this is not a preset position, Zalandin's opportunity to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly should not be missed.

On the battlefield, fighter planes are fleeting.

This is why remote micromanaging can break a battle.

You are micro-managing from the rear, and by the time the order reaches the front, the battlefield situation has already changed.

Matthew is indeed micro-managing, but he is not operating remotely, but directing on-site.

The king's flag embroidered with the Rundbell family's logo was placed in the center of the camp. Seeing this flag, everyone's hearts gradually calmed down.

His Majesty Matthew is by our side, we will definitely win this battle!

The young soldiers rejoiced.

They longed for the scene after victory, but many people ignored one point.

One general's achievements lead to ten thousand bones. When a famous general leaves his name in the history books, who will record the names of these ten thousand bones?

The first generals are Matthew and Zalandin. No matter which side wins, it actually has little to do with these cannon fodders.

The sound of horse hooves rumbled, getting closer and closer.

The soldiers who saw it could already see the arrogant expressions and ferocious smiles of the prairie people.

They clenched their weapons and waited for orders.

"Fire arrows!"

The enemy enters bow and arrow range!

Following the officer's order, countless arrows flew out of the air, making a sharp sound of "sssssssss" and flying into the sky with an invitation to death.

The prairie people also took out their compound bows and began to fight back.

They lowered their bodies and hid behind the saddles to avoid the rain of arrows, and fired back quickly.

As screams were heard, soldiers on both sides fell down after being hit by arrows.

The decisive battle then began.

Chapter 238 Turning like the wind

The cavalry fired arrows while charging, and their accuracy was naturally inferior to that of the infantry.

In order to maintain their formation, the infantry of the Royal Army cannot evade without authorization and can only rely on shield bearers to protect them. They are fixed targets at this time, so it is not difficult to hit them.

In the first round of shooting, both sides suffered some losses, but they were not serious.

Of course, Zalandin, who was charging among the crowd, would not be hit by an arrow. He was very strong and wore heavy chain mail, so even if he was occasionally hit by an arrow, it would not be a big deal.

Melda was hiding in the dark and originally wanted to attack him, but was stopped by Matthew.

"Melda, Zalandin must die, but not like this. This is too easy for him. We have to escort him back to the capital and let everyone cut a piece of his flesh."

Melda understood what Matthew meant.

This man's hands are stained with the blood of the people of the kingdom, and there are hundreds of thousands of people across the country who have blood feuds with him.

Moreover, he is the Khan of the Huoxun Khanate, and his status is very important.

If he were shot here, the Huoxun Khanate would be able to choose a new khan, which would mean killing him in vain.

What's more, although this person is very famous, he has reached his twilight years and has long lost the vitality of his youth.

If he is really killed, it will be troublesome for the Huoxun Khanate outside to find a new leader.

In short, he is the bait, and the big fish he wants to catch is the Huoxun Khanate.

Only when a big fish bites the hook will the bait lose its meaning.

Melda couldn't shoot the culprit, so she had to take it out on someone else.

She is a third-level super strong person. Shooting these ordinary soldiers is like squeezing ants to death with her fingers.

Normally, super powerful people would not attack ordinary people, but Melda was not an ordinary person, she was a lizard, and she didn't care about these unspoken rules.

You're not allowed to shoot people, right?Then she'll have no problem shooting horses.

She grabbed a handful of arrows and fired them all at once.

When the strength reaches a certain level, bows and arrows can no longer limit the performance of the marksman.

Now it is not easy to deal with these huge war horses with an artifact-level longbow.

Beside her were five hundred lizard archers.

The lizard people of the Dolan tribe lived a good life in peace and contentment after taking refuge in Matthew.They no longer have to live in stinking mud ditch-like swamps.

They now live in a small western-style building built by the same government and live a decent life. They can never go back to the past.

They also knew why this kind of life came about, and were naturally loyal to Matthew, even more than Matthew's human vassals.

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