"What is this?" The guy who gave the order asked him that his black eyes were full of arrogance with a high nose. He raised Ba Hu’s point and pointed at Matt’s sweat, and it didn’t change much for that handful of Hu. "It was the real dragon who personally gave me the order. What makes you-"

The aristocratic companion suddenly grabbed his sleeve and interrupted him, then whispered to him eagerly that Matt knew him-potato face Estelle often gambled with him, and now his helmet face looks gaunt. Many Matt heard that he had suffered a lot in Kerry, and he knew who Matt was. Many of the gold-plated patterns on Estelle’s breastplate were peeling off, but those nobles around him seemed to come here to show off their gorgeous armor, so far.
The nobleman with a high nose gradually sank. When Esther was out of his ear, he immediately said in a more humble tone, "I didn’t mean to offend … er … Lord Matt, I am Lord Mairanrui, the family of Esgra. What orders did you get?" His last sentence seemed a little hesitant, but Esther interrupted anxiously at this time
"What do we want to’ stop’? I know Lord Dragon wants us to be cautious, Matt, but burn my soul! If we sit in a camp and let Eigil fight, we won’t be honored. Why do we have to wait until the enemy is defeated before we can pursue it? And my father is in Kerry’s city and … "He grew smaller in Matt’s stare.
Matt hat gave himself a cool breeze and shook his head. These fools really don’t think they should order them to go back now. Even if Mai Langrui is willing to go back (looking at the noble’s expression, Matt thinks that even the real dragon’s adult’s order may not make him turn back), there is no chance. They have entered the field of vision of Eigil scouts. If this team turns around now, Eigil people will know that they have been discovered. It is very likely that they will adjust their ranks and launch an attack at a chaotic moment. This will lead to a massacre as they blindly move forward.
"Where is Vilanmang?"
"The real dragon sent him back," Mai Langrui replied slowly. "He was asked to solve the problem of pirates in Hillan and robbers in the Maredo Plain. Of course, he was very reluctant to go back there, but please forgive Matt. If the real dragon sent you, how could you not know-"
Matt interrupted him, "I’m not an adult. If you want to know what Rand will let others know, ask him!" " This remark made that guy flinch-he didn’t dare to ask the damn dragon’s adult any questions. Wei Lanmang is a fool, but at least he has experienced a real battlefield. All these people look like gangsters in pubs except Esther, who has seen at most one or two duels. There is probably a mass of fat in his head. "Now you all listen to me. When you pass those two mountain passes in the distance ahead, the Ayers will come at you like an avalanche."
Now it looks like he told them that there would be a dance in front of them, and there were many beautiful girls who were infatuated with the noble master. Now these noble masters all showed eager smiles and urged the horses one by one, while patting each other on the shoulder and bragging about how many barbarians they could kill. Esther sighed strangely and pulled out his sword from the scabbard.
"Don’t look ahead!" Mettley said these fools will be screaming and charging in a little while! "Look at me!"
Matt relied on his friends to keep them quiet. Mai Langrui and other people in beautiful armor frowned impatiently. They didn’t understand why Matt didn’t want them to destroy the barbarians in Eigil at once. If Matt wasn’t Rand’s friend, they might have trampled him and nuts into patties.
He can let them charge now, and they will gladly do so, leaving all the Kerrians behind, and those Kerrians will follow immediately when they know what happened, and then they will be slaughtered. The only problem is that if Eigil people know that they have been discovered, maybe they will take some whimsical strategies, such as flanking this slender team of fools, then he may not be able to get away so easily.
"The real dragon Lord orders you to move slowly, just like Bailian has no Eigil. Once the spearmen pass through the pass, they should immediately form a Chinese phalanx, and you will enter the middle as soon as possible."
Anger came from the nobles. Esther looked thoughtfully at Matt McClarey and shouted angrily, "Go to the infantry! Hide behind those untouchables milli honor-"
"Damn it, listen to me," Matt growled and urged Nut to come to Mailang Rima. "Otherwise, even if those damn Eigil people didn’t kill you, Rand would have spared those people and I would have cut them into pieces myself!" They have been surfing for too long, and now the Ayers must have suspected that they have been slow to act. "Lucky for you, the Ayers can attack in the front row. If you have a horse bow, make them, otherwise you will have a chance to make a damn charge in the infantry formation. You will know when to charge, but if you act before …" He can almost feel the passage of time.
Put the black spear in the stirrup like riding a gun. Matt urged the nuts to go to the team behind the noble. When he looked back, Mai Langrui and others were staring at his back and whispering that they didn’t rush to the valley at once.
The commander of the lancer is a pale, Thin Kerian is half a head shorter than Matt, riding a gray castrated horse that looks suitable for grazing in pasture, but this officer named Derred has a pair of stern eyes and three white scars that have broken his nose more than once. A scar on his face seems to be a new injury. He took off his bell helmet when talking to Matt, and his forehead was shaved-he is not a noble. Maybe before the outbreak of Kerian, he was a member of the army of Kerian Kingdom, and his department knew how to form a hedgehog formation. Derred had never seen Eigil, but he must have seen it. However, robbers and Amdo cavalry may have fought with the nobles who coveted the throne, and they spoke for Rhett in a tone that was neither urgent nor reluctant. He seemed to be talking about a job that he was going to work.
When Matt urged the nuts again, the team had started again at a standard pace and continued to move forward. Matt looked back quickly to make sure that the people did not walk faster than the Kerian spearmen.
Matt let the nuts go a little faster than the walking speed. He seemed to feel that the eyes of the Ayers were fixed on his back. He felt that they guessed what he had just said. Now where is he going? What is a messenger? He is leaving now. Don’t worry. Matt sincerely hopes that Eigil people will think so, but he will never relax his shoulders until he is sure that Eigil people will never see him again.
Those Kerian cavalry are still waiting for where Matt left them just now, and they haven’t recovered the flags of their flank troops and their back flags. The nobles gathered to form a small flag forest. Each flag represents more than a dozen Kerian cavalry. Most of them are wearing simple breastplates, even if some armor is gilded or inlaid with silver, it seems that some people’s mounts have been knocked by a drunken blacksmith. Compared with Dai Reed’s gray horse, it seems that it is almost as good as Lan Warhorse. Can they finish assigning it to them? But those face and that eyes look at him are full of power.
He can get away from those Eigil people now. If he wants to tell these people what to do, he can immediately urge them to leave, but he has thrown some soldiers into the trap of Eigil, and now he can’t just abandon them.
Now, the nobleman in front of him calls himself Tamani, a Delewende family. His back flag pattern is blue background, and three yellow star flags draw a black fox. He is shorter than Dai Ruide, and at most three years older than Matt. Many nobles in this Kerian cavalry are older than him, and some of them have gray hair, but he is their commander. In fact, Matt thinks he is like a rolled whip, and his armor and sword are not decorated. After reporting his name to Matt, he listened to Matt without saying a word, stating his plan step by step.
He looked at the two of them together, but no one had a sharper eye than Tamani. Tamani studied Matt’s map and studied Matt from head to toe. He didn’t let go of his spear. After Matt finished speaking, this guy still didn’t spit out a word. "What’s the matter?" I don’t care whether you will accept it or not, but it won’t be long before your friends will get to the bottom of Eigil. "
"I’m not my friend. Let’s talk about Derred … he’s rich, but he’s definitely not a friend." He came out of the crowd with a quick laugh. "But if you command half of the people, I’ll command the other half."
Tamani took off an iron glove and reached out to Matt, but Matt was staring at the hand for a while? Him? I’m a gambler, not a soldier. I want to be a girl’s lover. The long memories of the war keep spinning in his mind, but he forces himself to suppress those memories. All he has to do is get out of here, but then Tamani will lose Esther, Derred and others. Although he really intends to lose them himself, he is surprised to find that he actually holds the hand stretched out in front of him. "Let’s do it as planned!"
In response to Tamani’s quick call for names, the nobles urged their horses to lean over to Matt. Everyone followed a flag bearer and about ten retinue. Finally, almost 400 people gathered around Matt. Tamani didn’t say a word, but led the rest of them to run to the west and left a faint smoke.
"Stay in close formation," Matt said to his commanding half. "I told you to charge when you charge, and I told you to run away when you run away. Don’t make unnecessary noises." The cavalry formed a queue and there was a friction between horseshoes and leather saddles behind him, but they didn’t talk or ask questions.
The front team surrounded by many bright flags and flags has disappeared. How did he get involved in that narrow valley? Everything was so sudden that he wanted to give a warning, and then after that, every step seemed to be necessary, and he felt that every step would not have any influence on his decision. Now he has been mired in this mud, and he has no choice but to move on. He hopes Tamani can seriously carry out this plan. The man didn’t ask who he is.
There are many twists and turns in his valley to the north, but he has a good sense of direction. For example, he knows that the south represents Ann and he is running in the opposite direction there. Many dark clouds have gathered in the direction of Kerian City for the first time in a long time. The heavy cumulus rain is going to wash away the drought here, which is very helpful for the farm. If there is a farm here, the rain will press the cavalry to raise dust, which will help them hide their tracks. Maybe if it rains heavily enough, those Eigil people will give up fighting and go home. At this time, strong winds will blow around them and bring a little coolness that Matt didn’t expect
The sound of fighting came from the other side of the hill, and people shouted and screamed continuously.
Matt turned the nut horse’s head and raised his spear to the left and right. He was almost surprised to see the Kerian cavalry. His two sides faced the hill and formed two long lines. This command came from different times. When he waved his spear, he didn’t even think about what he was doing, but then again, these soldiers were battle-hardened. He let the nut walk slowly through the sparse Woods ahead, and the cavalry followed him at the same speed.
When he reached the top of the mountain, his first thought was to safely see that Tamani had reached the opposite top of the mountain, and he immediately swore another rude word.
Dai Ruide has formed a hedgehog array with four spears, forming a close-knit phalanx. The archers cling to the spears behind the lancers, making it difficult for them to keep attacking Shadouyier. It is difficult for them to get close to Kerian archers and Eigil archers. There are a lot of arrows and rains on both sides, but every time a Keruian lancer falls, his comrades will be close together, making the phalanx closer. Of course, Shadouyier’s attack has not slowed down.
At the center of the phalanx is almost half of Yan Ma’s defenders, and half of them are nobles and their followers. That’s why Matt scolded the Yuer people for rushing into the crowd in Eigil. They are desperately chopping and stabbing with swords and spears. They have dispersed into several groups, and many people have left dozens of saddle horses to show their achievements. Mai Langrui is left with his flag bearer. He frantically waved his sword and two Eigil people rushed to cut off the noble master’s horse hamstring. Matt believes that it must have made a terrible scream, but the fierce battle has swallowed everything up.
It’s all right if it’s over. Matt thought of him cruelly. He got up in the stirrup and waved his sword-edged spear forward and shouted, "Ls! Ls aba’drin! "
If possible, he really wants to take back this sentence, not because it is an old saying, but because it means that the situation in Fangshan Valley is still fierce. On whether these Kerian cavalry are "cavalry charge" as mentioned by Bai Matt, they must all brandish spears, especially after seeing Matt sit back on his horse and gallop forward, although Matt really doesn’t want to do so, he has no choice. He has dragged these people into the mire-if he lets them escape once, maybe some people can save their lives-he has no choice.
The flag and the back flag waved, and the Kerian cavalry roared and followed Matt to the hillside. They all rushed forward without hesitation like Matt, but no one noticed that Matt was shouting "Blood and ashes!" On the other side of the valley, Tamani also led the troops to launch the same fierce charge.
Shadouyier people must have been trapped by their attack. It was not until two cavalry rushed to the hillside that they realized that they were attacked behind them. At this moment, things really turned into a mess after the lightning split from the middle.
Chapter 44 Secondary sadness
Rand’s shirt has been attached to his skin because of sweat, but he is still wearing a coat to resist the strong wind blowing from Kerry. The sun will not reach the zenith for another hour, but he already feels as if he had been running hard all afternoon and was severely beaten by a stick. He can feel tired arms, shoulders and back pain from a distant place, as well as throbbing pains around his ribs. He can detect a leaf a hundred paces away, but his physical changes seem to be his personal feelings.
He has already guided the power from the statue of the little fat man in his pocket, but now he still feels that it is difficult to continue to let knitting affect his physical strength for miles. The threat of putrid pollution is so sweet that he can guide more power by other methods. In theory, is there pollution? After several hours of rest and guidance, he is exhausted, but he must work harder at the anode to fight more power to prevent it from burning himself on the spot and burning his thoughts. At the same time, he must support himself and try his best to restrain himself from conducting more guidance. It is almost more difficult to induce desire and control physical strength, and they promote each other to form a terrible spiral, but it will be several hours before the victory or defeat of this battle can be determined
Rand wiped a sweat from his eyes and grasped the rough railing. He was close to the brink of collapse, but he was stronger than Elvin and Ailinda. The Eigil woman was still staring at the dark clouds in Kairuian City and Chengtou. From time to time, she would bend over and observe through the telescope for a while. When Alwen had sat cross-legged and had not peeled off the bark railing and closed her eyes, Rand felt that the two of them must have been physically overdrawn.
Before Rand thought of what he could do for them (he knew little about treatment), Alwen had opened her eyes. She got up and whispered something to Ailingda. The oncoming strong wind blew away their conversation. Although Rand was filled with Yang, she couldn’t hear them talking. Then Ailingda sat in the position where Ai Wengang sat, leaning her head against the railing behind her and winding the dark clouds around Chengtou. But now those flashes often have some forks, and they don’t always gather into a bunch like before.
They take turns to rest. It would be nice if someone could replace Rand, but Rand doesn’t regret ordering Asmodin to stay in his tent. He won’t let Asmodin have a chance to guide freely, especially now. Who knows what Asmodin will do if he sees his weakness?
He scanned the hills around the city with some wobbly binoculars, and now he can see clearly the life and death there. His vision is full of people fighting each other, Eigil, a thousand-man battle group, and a five-thousand-man battle group. The enemy and the enemy have been stirred up to do things in another way, but he can’t find the team composed of cavalry and spearmen
Rand had seen them once in three times, and they were twice as fierce as them in Eigil. He believed that they were still in the battlefield somewhere, and Mai Langrui finally chose to be the commander from him. Rand would choose that person because he showed a little conscience when he lost his manners, but it was a wrong choice. After all, Rand had to make a choice when he had nothing to do, and he had to get rid of Wei Lanmang. Maybe he should put a Kerian in charge of commanding this team, but he didn’t know whether his orders could force him to follow a Kerian.
The commotion on the other side of the gray wall attracted his attention. The tall hoop iron gate was still open. The Ayers fought fiercely and almost rushed into the gate to stop them from advancing. There were no riders, horses and armored bodies half a mile outside the wall. The city people just reached the limit when they broke through. Arrows and head-sized stones kept falling from the city head and came from somewhere in the city. Can shoot through two or three big arrows, but the Ayers still keep walking through the ground, and the bodies are approaching the city step by step. In the distance, there are two Eigil teams approaching the city gate quickly. Together with Eigil at the city gate, the number can reach 3,000 rand. There is no doubt that they are all Kulaiding people.
Rand felt that he was biting his teeth hard. If Shado entered Kerion, he would not be able to drive them to the north, but he could dig them out street by street. The casualties caused by this would far exceed the loss of life now, and Kerion would become a ruin like Ian Rhodes and Tyne. Kerion and Shado Ayer were mixed into a ball like red and black ants outside the city gate, but he had to do something.
Rand took a deep breath to guide him. The two women beside him have changed the environment and brought storms and dark clouds. He doesn’t need to see what they are knitting … as fast as a person keeps high-fiving.
Rand jerked his head away from the telescope, blinked his eyes to eliminate the strong light in the field of vision, and then left a shadow. Then he looked at the past again with the help of the telescope. The Shaduyir people were lying all over the ground like barley that had been cut down, and many people in armor and horses were twitching around the gate. Some people would never move again, but no one was injured. The injured were dragging the injured to the gate and the gate was closed.

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