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315. Three Hundred Knights

Bai Sha crossed her legs and opened her beautiful eyes slightly, listening to Shan Ye's experience during this period.

Until Shan Ye mentioned the tree people, a flash of strangeness flashed in his beautiful eyes: "Have you really met the tree people? Those guys have been persecuted by the druids for a long time, and they have lost their previous generosity and kindness, so they have become cunning.

Insidious." Bai Sha looked out, her voice a little sighing.

To Shan Ye, the tree people might just be some cunning old tree bark, but to Bai Sha, the tree people seemed to see the shadow of a half-elf.

Shan Ye sunk his body into the seat, with a complicated expression on his face. Shan Ye didn't hate Shuren that much. After all, Shan Ye himself was careless in that bad situation.

However, no matter what, whether it is a tree man or a druid, they are all enemies of Shan Ye. It is enough to know this.[

"Why did the Huaque Empire choose to attack your territory? Is there someone obstructing it?" Bai Sha frowned slightly and looked at Master Shan with her beautiful eyes.

Master Shan gave a wry smile, "No matter what the reason is that makes the Huaque Empire want to attack us, how to deal with it is the key."

When Bai Sha heard this, she lowered her eyelids and remained silent.

For the current ice base and half-elf settlement, they cannot withstand the attack of the Flower Sparrow Empire. Of course, if they just escape, the two of them can escape unscathed, but those bases and settlements that just have some appearance will have to be abandoned.

Already.

After all, it is a place that I have worked hard to build, and I cannot give up because of a little setback. Moreover, more and more half-elves are gathering here in Bai Sha, so moving there is also a very troublesome thing.

Baisha didn't want to leave this shelter she had finally found, and Shanye didn't want to give up the popularity and reputation he had finally cultivated.

Moreover, this time is also an opportunity to establish one's authority and prove to the world that Shanye's ice base is not something that can be manipulated by others.

And according to Shan Ye's own understanding, war is the most direct means to promote development.

"Half-elves have not trained a qualified army for the time being. Let's not join the war this time." Master Shan looked at the half-elves working hard outside, and his voice suddenly became low and soft.

Bai Sha glanced at Shan Ye with some surprise and asked, "Are you so kind?" her voice was teasing.

Master Shan smiled and said, "Since you are going to die, it's better to keep your strength and train them into real combat power."

When Bai Sha heard this, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, and her eyes gained a little more seriousness and recognition: "Thank you!"

Shan Ye waved his hand and didn't say much. Instead, he discussed with Bai Sha how to face the surging Huaque Empire's crusade.

The bottom of the bright red flag is embroidered with seven finely carved sparrows. On the edge of the wooden flagpole, there are large non-slip hand patterns carved on it. The flag floats in the breeze and marches firmly towards the depths of the principality.

Three hundred regular knights, each wearing a set of exquisite and simply enchanted silver armor. Silver stirrups engraved with cloud patterns. Shining in the sun. Fire-proof, moisture-proof, and insect-proof salamander skin horse capes, exquisite and

noble.

He held his head high, and the exquisite armor with an anti-rust smell on his body made the wonderful sound of caracara with the bumps. A pair of excited eyes. Looking at the ice field territory from a distance, he couldn't help but hold the big gun tightly, his face muscles

twitch.

As the captain of a knight brigade, Wacker has always known that he was born to fight.

Since he was a child, he has been training his body crazily, becoming a knight squire and a trainee knight. As a formal knight, relying on his own hard work and talent, Wacker has grown from an unknown person to a sixth-level knight.

Compared with other professions, the skills mastered by level six great knights are more comprehensive and their foundation is more solid.[

Their application and experience of various weapons are second to none.

But it is precisely because of the solid foundation and diversification that makes it very difficult for the Cavaliers to advance.

Therefore, after hundreds of years, there are almost no people who can become legendary knights.

But at this time, the high-spirited Wacker was very confident that he could become the first man in hundreds of years to become a legendary knight.

Except for physical needs, he basically doesn't touch women. Except for eating and drinking. Except for some social activities, all his time is devoted to training and improving his strength.

For Wacker, strength is everything, and being promoted to a legendary knight is his greatest wish in life.

Therefore, Wacker treats every battle with excitement, even excitement. Exercise is the foundation, but if you want to truly improve yourself, you still need practice and the understanding of life and death.

"My big gun has been thirsty for a long time!!" The threaded gun handle brought bursts of coolness. Wack looked at the destination snow peak, his eyes full of fighting spirit, like a fierce burning flame.

Glancing at the three hundred regular knights following closely behind him, Wacker heard a series of shouts in his heart. Apart from his own strength, the charge of the knights was the nightmare of all enemies.

Perhaps fighting alone, a knight may not be able to defeat a warrior of the same level. But if there is a numerical advantage, even the same number, or a numerical disadvantage, as long as the knights have horses and guns, they can easily

Kill enemies several times your own.

The group of charging knights is very terrifying. Except for the heavily armored warriors who are specially designed to restrain them, basically no one can stop them.

In order to train these third-level knights, or in other words, to find a large group of third-level knights, Wacker spent almost all his money and connections.

The best treatment, the strictest training, living and eating together, caring for subordinates

It can be said that this team of knights is what Wack owns, and it is the foundation of Wack's foundation in the Flower Sparrow Empire. If it were not for the lack of noble titles, Wack might even have the true allegiance of these subordinates.

Of course, these extra efforts will definitely pay off.

Because of strict training and cooperation, this seventh brigade has received a large number of rewards for its repeated achievements. These are not what Wacker cares about either. In order to exaggerate his influence and obtain the title of a true noble, Wacker is going out to suppress

When he was a gangster, he spent a lot of money just to open up joints.

This small-scale crusade was the opportunity WACKER got by defeating several competitors and paying a lot of money.

If this territory can be successfully conquered this time, then the noble who has always protected and received a lot of benefits will most likely recommend Wacker to become the lowest lord.

Don't underestimate the Lord. As long as you have the stepping stone of the Lord, it will open a shortcut to become a real noble. For the nobles, the Lord is equal to their own people, as long as they don't make any big mistakes.

, which can basically ensure the truthful reporting of merits and achievements.

In this way, things like being robbed of merits and achievements will never happen. Once no one robs WACKER of merits and achievements, then according to WACKER's strength, it can basically receive awards in a short period of time.

and promotion.

As he imagined that he would get more resources to practice and improve, the fierce fighting spirit in Wacker's heart became even stronger.

In addition to the three hundred knights, there were also five hundred cavalry following behind.[

Unlike knights, cavalry only have the strength of first-level warriors at most, and are just better at riding horses and fighting on horseback.

In order to increase mobility and surprise, Wacker worked hard on cooperating with the army.

Since the knights are a very mobile fighting force, Wacker took advantage of the characteristics of the knights and put speed first. Even the baggage and logistics were far behind, with only fifty

Protected by multiple cavalry.

In this way, whenever an encounter occurs, Wacker's side will definitely have the advantage.

But this time they were attacking a territory, and the other party didn't build any castles or walls. They just had a circle of houses arranged in a weird order and appearance.

But for Wacker, everything is not a problem. As long as he can win this territory, Wacker can't wait to imagine the title of Lord he will get.

His blood was boiling, and his spirit had entered a relatively excited state. His hands were slightly moist through non-slip gloves. There was a killing intent that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.

"Sir! The situation ahead is not right!" Amidst the billowing smoke, a thin scout with sharp eyes rode his horse to Wacker's side and reported respectfully.

Wack is self-reliant, but not conceited. The reason why he has won many battles is because he never underestimates any opponent. This is a battle, not a child's play. One mistake can cost everything, even life.

Therefore, before every battle, Wacker would rather be laughed at and make a fuss about, but he must have done enough homework. He must know himself and the enemy before starting a battle.

"What's going on?" Wacker asked in a low voice, turning slightly sideways.

The scout tried his best to describe the enemy situation and situation he observed as simply and accurately as possible. Wacker's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered a few instructions. The scout clamped his stirrups and disappeared from everyone's sight in a moment.

Looking at the direction where the scout disappeared, Wacker pondered for a moment, slowly raised his arm, then tilted his palm downwards, making a stop motion.

Wacker's order was carried out meticulously. Just a few minutes later, the three hundred knights stopped in unison, waiting for Wacker's order without any complaints or questions.

His gaze passed over everyone's faceplates with satisfaction. Wacker's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice rang in everyone's ears: "This time it's a bit tricky. The principality actually participated in the battle." Without saying anything more, Wacker stopped talking and looked.

Holding the crowd.

Even with Wacker's usual majesty and training, these words still caused a small commotion among everyone. Wacker didn't pay attention, but rode on the horse with an expression on his face, his eyes constantly darting across everyone's faces.

"Sir, since the principality has joined the war, should we retreat first?" A more cautious deputy captain spoke first, his attitude was just like his character, very conservative. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome
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