Therefore, Clode's rebel army undoubtedly suffered an extremely painful blow.
The elite heavy cavalry gathered by several high-ranking nobles in Nanjun was simply beyond their ability to deal with.
After dropping 5,000 corpses, they managed to escape. In fact, the main reason was that the other party didn't think about chasing them.
The nobles were afraid of Baron Kant's power, so they kept these insurgents as a barrier to prevent Baron Kant from going south.
Clode, the commander-in-chief of the South County Rebel Army, got drunk tonight.
After hearing the rumors that Kant had turned to the devil, he personally betrayed the covenant that Kant promised him a generous return. At this time, he was at a loss, not knowing where the future of the Nanjun leader's rebel army was.
Even though he was drunk like mud, regret was still gnawing at Cloade's heart.
The night gradually deepened.
The wind picked up.
Suddenly, the uprising army camp stationed in the abandoned farm suddenly ignited a raging fire.
In the uprising army camp, there was a sound of crying and shouting.
Naturally, this fire will not ignite for no reason.
Not far from the camp of the rebel army in South County, Rolf was leading more than 1,600 desert bandits, and frantically fired rockets into the camp of the rebel army.
After firing all the prepared rockets, Rolf immediately ordered all the desert bandits to retreat.
The next day, more than 5,000 soldiers of the rebel army in Nanjun were burned to death by a fire.
Originally, there were only 25,000 people left in the Nanjun Leading Rebel Army with 30,000 people.
Fortunately, the fire last night started from the other end where they placed the food, which allowed the rebels to seize the opportunity to save their food.
Otherwise, the gang of miscellaneous troops who have no food may mutiny immediately.
These more than 25,000 people were exhausted, and even many of them escaped, but lost their weapons and armor.
Panic spread among the rebel army led by Nanjun.
Although the commander-in-chief of the South County Rebel Army, Ke Luode, was rescued by his subordinates last night, he felt terrified and panicked in the face of the current situation.
He had a premonition that Rolf had already set his sights on the rebel army of the South County leader.
Rolf, in the eyes of Clode, the commander-in-chief of the South County Territory's rebel army, is a man who is as terrifying as a devil.
Rolf once planned a night attack for them, allowing them to lead the rebel army of Nanjun. Under absolute disadvantage, they almost wiped out the 5,000 elite heavy cavalry of the coalition of nobles in Nanjun.
In the eyes of Clode, the commander-in-chief of the South County Territory's rebel army, this is an almost dreamlike record.
Having experienced the war of the Yinpan Kingdom's invasion of the Lion Principality eleven years ago, he deeply knows how terrifying the 5,000 heavy cavalry of the Lion Principality have on the plain terrain of the South County Territory.
As it turns out, it does.
During the day yesterday, they were swept and ravaged by nearly 5,000 heavy cavalry from the high-ranking nobles of Nanjun, making the scale of 35,000 people become 30,000.
The more terrifying the heavy cavalry, the more it can bring out Rolf's horror.
The fire last night was very much like Rolf's handwriting.
Just as Clode was panicking, the ground shook violently.
"Look, the heavy cavalry of the nobles of Nanjun are coming after us!"
"Holy shit, we're done!"
"Woooooo, I don't want to die, I'm only 16 years old this year!"
In the distant sky, a black mass of cavalry quickly charged towards the Nanjun leader's rebel army.
The rebel soldiers who were crushed by the heavy cavalry led by Nanjun yesterday had a deep fear of the heavy cavalry.
"Look, that's not the heavy cavalry of the Nanjun Commander! Their flag is a golden lion on a red background!"
"A golden lion on a red background?"
"My God, that's Baron Kant's banner!"
"The soldiers of Baron Kant are more terrifying than the heavy cavalry of the nobles of the South County!"
The insurgents were in a panic, and they were in a mess without an exact formation.
"Run! They are charging towards us!"
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
"Run, run, like yesterday!"
Many soldiers of the rebel army, even the commanders, ran away. Yesterday, they managed to escape the killing of the heavy cavalry of the nobles of the South County.
However, their speed was very slow. After all, they didn't have a good rest last night, and they were very tired.
The leader of the rebel army, Ke Luode, looked at the mess, all only caring about the fleeing rebel soldiers.
He closed his eyes in despair.
He used to be a nobleman of the Silver Plate Kingdom, and he also participated in the invasion war of the Silver Plate Kingdom against the Lion Kingdom eleven years ago. He has fought against the heavy cavalry army of the Lion Principality many times.
Cloade deeply understood that the heavy cavalry army was not invincible.
As long as the infantry army shrinks tightly enough to form a dense phalanx, it can resist the heavy cavalry corps. Even if it will be crushed in the end, it will definitely cause great losses to the heavy cavalry corps.
But escaping like now is giving the Heavy Cavalry Legion a chance to reap.
This is the Legion of Heavy Cavalry, my favorite enemy in flight.
Clode did not flee with the soldiers of the rebel army, he pulled out the saber from his waist.
Straight to his neck.
"If you can give me a chance to choose again, even if Baron Kant really turned to the devil, I, Clode, will never abandon him!"
As he said that, tears of regret and nostalgia for life welled up in Clode's eyes.
The opportunity he once had was buried with his own hands.
Looking at the cavalry who were getting closer, the ground shook more violently. Cloade slashed fiercely, and a small half of his neck was cut off by the sharp blade, and blood gushed out like a spring.
"Hmph! It's cheap for you!"
"Pooh!"
Rolf rode a war horse and was in the front row alongside 50 Swadian royal knights. Seeing Clode committing suicide with his own eyes, he snorted coldly on the horse.
It was Rolf's idea to form an alliance with the rebel army. Although he was planning to trick the rebel army at first, in the end, Kant let him form an alliance with these bastards, although this was different from Rolf's original intention. , but this is also Kant's recognition of him.
After all, the idea of forming an alliance was first conceived and executed by him, Rolf.
In Rolf's opinion, His Majesty Kant was too generous and merciful to these bastards. Rolf was also from aristocratic background, so he naturally understood how disastrous the rebel army would be.
However, this damned Clode actually betrayed the covenant and His Majesty Kant. Judging from the orders issued by His Majesty Kant to exterminate these bastards, Rolf knew how much His Majesty Kant was about this matter. anger.
Looking at the scattered and fleeing insurgents, a bloodthirsty light surged in Rolf's eyes, and he raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted fiercely:
"Kill these bastards! For the glory of Kant!"
Many cavalry, including 50 Swadian royal knights, 2,000 Swadian light cavalry, 3,000 Swadian heavy cavalry, and 1,600 desert robbers, all boiled with killing intent and shouted fiercely:
"Kill! For the glory of Kant!"
"Kill! For the glory of Kant!"
"Kill! For the glory of Kant!"
(end of this chapter)