Rise In Calradia

"Our harvest today is really good. The yellow lamb tastes so delicious. It's worth the night's vigil."

In the camp of Kujit, the soldiers in the night watch were gnawing the leg of yellow lamb by the fire. This prairie delicacy is a rare delicacy even in the big city of Kujit, because the speed of yellow lamb is fast. Like the wind, a single hunter riding the best horse can't catch them. Only a hunting team of sufficient size can drive them into the pre-set area, and then surround them from all sides and shoot arrows at them. This delicious food. But this is not only the number of people required, but also their superb **** skills. After all, if the shot is missed, it is easy to hit the opposite person. Therefore, the price of dried yellow lamb is high, not to mention fresh yellow lamb.

And such a large-scale hunting operation is the best opportunity to obtain a large amount of yellow lamb. It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to distinguish these good meats, but when the day's feast is over, the night watchman can gather the unfinished parts and bake a good meal. Therefore, and only at this time, the vigil will become a job to be snatched away.

"Yellow lamb is delicious, but gold and silver are more real." The friend next to him threw away the bone in his hand, and another bone fragment flicked his teeth. The smile on his face was so bright under the fire light.

"Following that Yan Haida is the best. We went in time to let the sand people in the south die. Everyone can return with satisfaction." When he said this, several people laughed, and the plunder this time allowed them to earn money. It is full of pours, and the hunting now allows everyone to eat delicious yellow mutton, which is really uncomfortable.

"I brought forty silver coins (40 silver dinars) from the old man's house, as well as his wife's gold ring and a bit of broken gold. This old man wants to use these silver in exchange for the lives of both of them. It's ridiculous, killed. They are mine as well."

"I killed a few men, and their wives are also good, and more comfortable than my wife. But even the children, we don't kill children. Unfortunately, they don't have much money, and I don't want to take as much as you this time."

"Hahaha, it’s okay, this is more than we have ever taken. But speaking of it, we don’t kill those children who are lower than the wheels, and we haven’t had time to take away many women. They may come to look after them when they grow up. We seek revenge."

"Then follow the rules of the grassland! Then we can kill them logically. Maybe my son can accept the challenge for me."

They talked and laughed, thinking about the deliciousness of barbecue, thinking about the expanded purse, thinking about their lives after they got home, they couldn't help but roll over a wine barrel that they had snatched by hundreds of households, and secretly poured some out of it, everyone Enjoy.

These good wines are so powerful that they get drunk after drinking them for a while. During this period, the other night watch soldiers also came over and shared the wine and meat with them, singing and telling stories. It's not that they have forgotten their responsibilities, but they firmly believe that in this grassland that belongs to them, foreigners cannot threaten them. This has been the case for hundreds of years. Only the Kujites continued to invade and plunder the surrounding areas. It's not that the armies of other countries have never set foot on the grasslands, but that they fail faster than they retreat.

The flames crackled, and the eyes of the night watch soldiers became more and more blurred. Some stood by the fire and fiddled with the flames and yawned. The darkness began to recede, and the light appeared in the sky little by little. They also completely lost their guard. It was about to dawn and they should also change their guards.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a row of vague figures from the other side of the skyline, and there were some horses hissing.

"Is it a wild horse?" The sleepy night guard yawned and stood up. This place is suitable for hunting, and wild horses are also very common. However, horses running so close to the human camp are really rare.

As a result, these soldiers watched the silhouettes get closer and closer, until the horses showed bumps, and the shadows that gradually became clear were erected with long tips.

"Who is it?" They opened their mouths in astonishment, and they were wondering if there was another Nayan who came to visit. The next second the peony banner appeared in front of them.

"It's those Swadians! I've seen that flag!" A soldier yelled, then hurriedly turned around and ran to the camp. He opened his mouth to shout "enemy attack", but he had a drink all night. When they were too sleepy, the throats of him and the others were tighter than the leather of the saddle, and when they took a lot of effort to shout, the sound of their horses' hoofs had already overwhelmed their shouts.

The ** and the spear pierced from their backs, pierced deeply into their body cavities, and even the flesh penetrating the armor protruded from the other end, stained with fresh blood, killing them within a dozen or so away from the main camp. Step away on the ground.

"For Swadia, for Dehrim, my brave warriors, step down here in my name!"

Byron drew his spear from the corpse. With his roar, the sound of the horns one after another, each company that arrived at the position launched a charge~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are no longer hidden (although they are not hidden at first) , Each roared, raised their weapons and rushed into this huge camp, killing every enemy that emerged from the camp along the way, opening their tents, and setting fire to drive out the enemies who hadn't put on their armor. , Ranma trampled to death afterwards.

There was a chaos in the camp. From the lord to the soldiers, no Kujites could have imagined that they would be attacked by the Swadians on the grassland. They were unprepared. Many people encountered them as soon as they woke up from their sleep. With the spear and mace of the Swadia heavy cavalry, people fell as fast as a scythe cutting wheat. The few cavalry who found their own weapons and horses finally got on their horses, and found that they were all in all directions. The enemy was fighting everywhere, the camp was in a mess, and finally rushed up, before being knocked down by a group of Swadia cavalry.

There are also some people who were in the tent and were warm with the captured women. After being awakened, before they could see the faces of the women around them, three Rhodok or Nord infantrymen who rushed in had their arms mounted on their necks. Catch it with one's hands.

Na Yan Hai wakes up in time when he arrives, but the Swadia cavalry that goes towards him is also the most. His followers desperately fought out of the siege, escorted him out, and left the rest of the troops just as they did in Dehrim. However, although he managed to escape, the hundreds and even thousands of households under him were not so lucky. In this one-sided raid, they were either killed, their heads stuck on the tip of a spear, or they became prisoners, **** and sent to Byron's horse.