Entering the camp, the faces of the three water thieves became more and more frightened. In fact, with their brains, they now understood that even if they hadn't secretly reported the news, Baron Kant knew the fact that he was about to face a sneak attack.
Even, they are ready!
Ready to strike.
Let the group of water thieves who are still triumphant and longing for a huge amount of treasure be hit head-on!
Looking all the way over, the terrifying appearance of the well-made iron armor made the three water thieves feel uneasy. After all, they actually don't have much hole cards now, and the so-called credit for reporting the letter is nothing.
Baron Kant didn't need to report at all. It is estimated that there are still scout cavalry watching the water pirates from afar.
Then wait for the most critical moment.
win!
They finally stopped at the largest tent.
At the door, Sergeant Rhodok of the 10-man team was guarding the door, his eyes full of indifference. Even the sergeant who led the way was treated with suspicion, and the crossed halberds were not allowed to pass.
Notifications and passwords are required, this is Lord Kant's tent, how could he come in and out at will!
soon.
Sergeant Rhodok came out and said, "Go in, the lord is waiting for you."
"Thanks for your hard work."
The three water thieves nodded humbly.
Without the status of knights, they have long been rootless duckweeds, and they dare not even mention their families, and even use false names, just for themselves to be able to gain the glory of the past in the future.
But Sergeant Rhodok swept over them indifferently, showing no intention of responding at all.
The three of them entered the tent with their heads down.
This is normal.
How can a humble water thief compare with such a stalwart warrior.
What's more.
They looked into the tent.
Baron Kant was sitting there with another person.
He hurriedly walked over, knelt down respectfully, stroked his chest with his right hand and said, "The blood of Princess Sophia, the inheritor of the Silver Plate Kingdom, the great Baron Kant, salutes you."
"Um."
Kant nodded calmly.
Stretching out his hand, he said calmly like a king: "Get up."
The three water thieves got up tremblingly, bowed their heads and stood in front of Kant, not daring to make any unnecessary movements: "Thank you for your kindness." From the corner of their eyes, they saw that there were still 10 people in the tent. The royal knights of the team stood in the corner with a blank expression on their faces, with chain armor gloves on the hilt of their swords.
With that indifferent appearance, he will definitely draw his sword whenever they have any changes, and cut their skin with a sharp blade, letting them know the serious consequences of offending the nobles.
"Hey, you said there was an enemy attack, what's going on?"
Bestur looked at them coldly.
He was playing with a sharp dagger in his hand, throwing it back and forth, but just enough to catch the handle, like a juggler: "If you lie, you will have to pay the price."
"We... didn't lie..." A water thief subconsciously responded.
"oh?"
Bestur put on a smile: "Then what's the result?"
"You don't need us to tell you, you already know it, don't you?" But the other leading water thief still lowered his head in a slumped voice: "Lord Kant and this respected gentleman, please don't play tricks on us, we know that you already know that Even if we didn’t come to report the fact that the mob wanted to attack you, you would definitely be able to wipe them out directly, this is the easiest thing to do.”
"Hahaha." Bestur laughed and looked at Kant: "My lord, I think there are still smart people among these guys, and I think they can make the most reasonable judgment."
"It seems so."
Kant spoke calmly.
Looking at the three people standing in front of him, he said calmly: "We met once, in the Nalun Desert. At that time, I gave you a mission. It seems that you have not forgotten."
"We dare not forget." The pirate leader hurriedly said: "We swear that we have pledged our allegiance to Princess Sophia, your mother, and are also willing to allegiance to the princess' bloodline, Baron Kant, honorable you."
"Well." Kant stood up: "Then let's go."
"Walk?"
The three water thieves looked at each other.
Bestur grinned grimly: "Just look at Lord Kant's troops, how to crush the mob you mentioned, and let them know that not everyone can offend Lord Kant!"
"Yes... yes..." The three water thieves nodded repeatedly: "We can serve as internal agents!"
"unnecessary."
Kant shook his head calmly.
Lifting the curtain, he came outside the tent. All the soldiers were ready and standing in line, and an aura of bloody elites was permeating the air.
"Let's start." Kant ordered: "The time is up."
"Yes!" Bestur bowed slightly: "As you wish."
Then he straightened up, got on his horse beside him, raised his spear and directed all the cavalry behind him to get on their horses, and walked slowly and orderly towards the outside of the temporary camp with a bang.
The war horses of the Sarandes are all well-trained military horses.
In terms of quality, it is better than the war horses that the Kujit people are used to stocking.
Therefore, the heavy cavalry of the Sarandes is also extremely strong. Just look at the 1,000 fully equipped Mamluks with men and horses, and the 800 Sarande cavalry as assault cavalry, and you will understand that this is a terrifying torrent of heavy cavalry .
In this battle, Kant only planned to use heavy cavalry to deal with the enemy.
True, he does not need infantry.
So what if it is a 6,000-strong army
On the battlefield, the more people you have, the stronger you are, but the quality is equally important!
And the number is synonymous with bloat to a certain extent. Once a certain place is defeated, the chain reaction will cause the entire battle situation to collapse. This is a very common phenomenon in world history!
What's more, how could a mob of water thieves stop such an elite heavy cavalry regiment
It's still on the plains that are most suitable for cavalry charges!
Even if it's a direct confrontation.
It is estimated that all those water thieves can be defeated by a wave of charge!
And Kant would also come to the battlefield in person, watching how the enemy was crushed and scattered under the iron cavalry of the Salanders, and finally won the victory, spreading his reputation throughout the entire East County.
The broken water pirates will spread the news far and wide.
This is a good thing.
Kant had established his own village at the mouth of the river.
He will soon be able to develop into a fortress or castle, and he also needs to let those forces that are ready to move understand that he is not a soft persimmon, but a terrifying absolute king who can easily defeat any enemy!
Even the troops of the Yinpan Kingdom had to face the terrifying charge of the heavy cavalry.
Turned into a pile of useless minced meat!
This is Kant's confidence!
(end of this chapter)