Riding and Slashing: The Dragon and the Lord

Chapter 8: The cruel man of Khergit

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Introduction to the Kugit upgrade tree, there are two categories.

Kugit tribe - rider - horse archer - veteran horse archer

Kugit Tribe - Rider - Lancer - Lancer

The highest level of Khergit troops is only level 4, which is a bit inferior to the level 5 Swadian Iron Knights.

"Well, that's great, thank you."

De Lassel was pleased with the joining of these two Kugit people.

As long as they upgrade one level, they can fight on horseback.

There is no one on horseback in my army, and I am only an infantryman...

With them, future tracking and patrolling will be much more convenient.

At this time, Owens completed the task of purchasing and fetching water, and Safiya also quietly came over.

"Baron, where are the grapes? Don't try to fool me with watermelon seeds!"

"Am I that kind of person? Here you go."

After that, De La Serre gave the fresh grapes he had just got.

Safiya jumped for joy and started eating the food in her arms.

Only then did De La Serre realize that he had been negligent.

Safiya was still wearing the green dress, which was still stained with the blood of the forest robbers.

"It's very troublesome to use a bow and arrow when you wear this, and it also gets in the way when you walk. Why don't you change it?"

De Lassel silently communicated with the system and took out the noble robe from his backpack.

It was brought from Uxhall, and every Swadian lord possesses one.

The noble robe is light and convenient, and is made of high-quality silk, which is soft and comfortable.

"Well, that's very thoughtful of you. Thank you, Baron."

He is not always cold and heartless, he also has his moments of warmth and kindness...

Safiya grew up in the mountains and had no idea about the power struggles in the outside kingdoms.

They also have no idea of the humble status of women in that era.

She also dreams of equality between men and women, caring for and taking care of each other.

After changing into the noble robe, De La Serre looked at the beautiful girl in front of him.

It added a touch of aristocratic elegance and he swallowed inadvertently.

It should have been a happy and harmonious day, but the arrival of a person broke the happiness.

The current lord of Amaxico, Nayan Tuluge, is leading his elite regular army.

Returned to Amashico to collect taxes.

Nayan Tulugo

He was one of the lords of the Khergit Khanate.

He was cruel and cunning. Under his rule, the people of Amashiko lived in poverty and the government was harsh and taxes were heavy.

"Damn it, village chief, who the hell are these people? Tell me their names right now.

So that I know who the hell I'm going to kill if I'm going to kill him."

This Yantuluge was wearing elite Khergit Khan armor and had a first-class Khergit bow hanging from his waist.

On his back were two large bags of sharp and slender barbed arrows, a pair of nomadic animal leather boots, and under his crotch was a lightly dressed and handsome white horse.

He looks very intimidating without even getting angry, and he seems to be keeping strangers away.

Damn, the way he swears makes him sound like a rude and uncouth man.

“Respected Nayan Tuluge, our lord, hello.

They were passing by and came to buy food and drinking water.

He also helped us resolve the invasion of wild animals."

The lord was not in his fiefdom, so he had no time to take care of the problems of so many wild beasts.

It would have been a good thing to have outsiders help deal with this disaster.

But Nayan Tuluge, who was suspicious by nature, did not think so. Instead, he became even angrier.

“Young man, who allowed you to take charge of our village’s affairs

Am I asking you to kill the beast

Build your name and honor in my lands,

I'm angry! Now, get out! "

De La Serre clearly felt that the other party had bad intentions and was being too blunt in finding fault.

But he looked at the troops behind Yan Tuluge, there were at least 80 people.

Among them, there are two types of fourth-tier advanced cavalry, the Khergit Senior Horse Archer and the Khergit Lancer.

There were about 20 people in the army behind Yan Tulugo.

Well, if a fight does happen, our chance of winning is 0%.

De La Serre was thinking clearly in his mind, and at this moment he could only give in.

“Please forgive my presumption and self-assertion, Lord Yantulugo.

We will leave now and won't cause you any more trouble or get in the way."

"Wait a minute, you haven't answered my question yet, what's your name?"

If I tell you my name, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Kingdom of Swadia and myself...

De Lassel wanted to get away with it, but he didn't expect that the simple-minded Safiya would jump out.

"You old bearded uncle, you have such a bad attitude!

De La Serre, why are you afraid of him

he!"

"Oh, so you are De Lassel, the new lord of Uxhall and its subordinate villages.

I've heard of your story. You killed your father and your brother.

You have used family affection and blood to gain power, don't you feel ashamed?"

Hearing this, De La Serre's face darkened, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Safiya was completely unaware of these things and was a little surprised for a moment.

"Then Master Yan Tulu, if you don't know the truth, please don't make assumptions and talk nonsense."

"What's wrong with you? You are a bird-egg lord with no soldiers and no money, what can you do to me

If there weren't peace between the kingdoms, my troops would have overwhelmed you long ago.

You have to thank your dying King Harlaus, if he had started a war,

I guarantee that your head will be severed!"

This bastard was so arrogant that De La Serre didn't dare to underestimate him and turned on the system.

Nayan Tulugo

Level 28, Strength 28, Agility 30, Wisdom 8, Charisma 12.

Bow, crossbow, throwing, pole and other weapon proficiency 250.

Archery 6, Throwing 6, Horseback Archery 6, Horseback Riding 6

My goodness, I really have no chance of winning right now...

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. Things may change over time. I will take my revenge later!

But the feud has been formed today!

De La Ser nodded slightly and said:

"Then Lord Yan Tuluge, if there is nothing else, please allow our people to leave."

"Humph, he is indeed the lackey of that old man King Harlaus, and he is just as timid as him.

You don't even dare to fart, go away, go away!"

Safiya really couldn't stand this rude bearded uncle anymore.

She was about to explode, but was stopped by De Lassel.

He leaned over to Safiya's ear and whispered:

"Now is not the time to cause trouble..."

Just as the group was about to leave, another infuriating incident occurred.

Yan Tulugo came to collect taxes. Without saying a word, he picked up the whip he was using to whip the horse.

And threw it at the villagers of Amashico.

"You lowly people, pay your taxes now! Line up door to door, 50 dinars per person!"