Realm of Power

Main text Chapter 141 Tatisuo

Amidst the rumble of horse hoofbeats, three thousand Samorian cavalry poured out from the mountain pass like a rushing torrent, with the three hundred Guards cavalry led by Salon as the vanguard. Like a sharp thorn, they surged from the noble army gathered outside the fortress. The mercenaries who had just withdrawn to rest were penetrated hard from behind. , the soldiers were sitting on the ground in an undisciplined manner, with their weapons still lying on the ground. They all looked at the final battle on the top of the fortress unconvinced, muttering curses in their mouths, all trying to find a bargain for the heavy spearmen of Egangfen. They were so angry that no one noticed the sword coming from behind.

The light cavalry group crashed into the mercenary camp like a hammer. The camp tent and the mercenaries inside were knocked away by the war horses. The sword in their hands slashed through the mercenary's head like a watermelon. The head flew into the air and the body was trampled on. Get off your horse,

A large number of the unsuspecting mercenaries fell immediately, with swords flying above their heads. Countless tall war horses crashed into them like giant beasts. The laxly disciplined mercenaries had seen such a formation before, and the crying father was killed. Calling mother, rats scurrying around, the body fell like straw, and the hot blood in the chest spurted out half a meter high

"What are those despicable mercenaries shouting!" Tatisuo, who was in a meeting, heard the noise coming from outside and thought it was the mercenaries making trouble again. He shouted displeasedly to the guards at the door of the tent, "Tell them , Your Excellencies are having a meeting in the camp, if you continue to make noise, all bounties for this battle will be cancelled!”

"Haha, Lord Tatisuo doesn't need to be angry with those lowly mercenaries. These incompetent mercenaries are the bravest when they want bounties, but at other times they are just a bunch of undisciplined wild asses!" Wei, the leader of the heavy-armed flag regiment of Esteang Fen. Rafe smiled contemptuously and said, "There is nothing you can do except hold your head high and howl!"

"Haha!" Viraf's words caused a burst of laughter from the generals.

This time due to lack of troops, the noble army recruited a large number of mercenaries in Kyoto. The mercenary army was originally used as cannon fodder. Naturally, no one would speak for these people hired with money.

Only Helisatus remained silent, with anger on his face. The fact that he was a mercenary had always been a stain among the nobles. This Villaf was obviously mocking him secretly.

At this time, a guard ran into the military tent in embarrassment and shouted breathlessly, "Sir, Sam, Samor, kill, kill...!" Because he was breathing too much, he couldn't speak clearly.

"What Samor! Speak clearly!" Tatiso stood up and yelled, "Turki, you are a knight. Even if the enemy appears in front of you, you can't panic like you! You are embarrassing me. Disgrace, disgrace your Tour family." Although Tatiso is a general with a civilian background, he has always been strict with himself according to the knight's creed.

"Sir, sir! The Samors have entered the camp!" The guard gasped helplessly and shouted in panic,

"Samor!" The generals stood up in panic. The noise outside was getting closer and closer. The sound of weapons colliding with metal, the sound of human bodies being cut apart by sharp objects, the screams of soldiers, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves all indicated that this was happening. Everything is not fake,

Reinforcements from Samor have always been a worry for the generals. Although they will encounter them sooner or later, they did not expect them to come so quickly. Although there are about 20,000 troops gathered here,

But the opponent is the legendary undefeated army. From the rise of Samor to the present, it has never been heard that Samor's army has been defeated. Even the bravest Kugit people were beaten to death. The generals are not afraid of this. It's a lie. Even Lord Duacli didn't dare to confront Samour head-on.

The opponent only had an ordinary 3,000 fortress garrison, but they were holding back tens of thousands of them. If the main force of Samour came this time, the generals did not dare to think about it, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Calm down! The Samor reinforcements are not so fast. It must be a small group of enemies who want to rescue the Samor on the top of the mountain."

Tatiso calmly waved to several generals, "We have 20,000 people, and my light cavalry regiment is holding the battle. As long as we don't mess up, this small group of Samors will be drowned by our people!" "

"Yes, yes! Lord Tatiso is right!" The generals wiped the cold sweat from their heads, sat down and watched what happened.

There is nothing wrong with Tatiso's thinking. It is indeed very dangerous for 3,000 light cavalry to attack a camp of 20,000 people.

As long as the noble army in the camp slows down the light cavalry a little, the surrounding soldiers will wrap up the light cavalry like a big net. However, Tatisuo ignored one problem.

The mercenaries on the outermost edge did not have the consciousness to fight to the death. For them, even if they had money, they still had to spend their lives. The mercenaries running around not only failed to stop the cavalry's horses, but also dispersed the internal mercenaries. formation of people,

Salon, who was riding a horse, saw at a glance that in the center of the camp, a tent three times larger than an ordinary tent was flying the flag of the noble army. On the periphery of the tent, a group of well-equipped light cavalry were guarding it.

"Behead the general and seize the flag!" A thought flashed through Salon's mind. After following the fat man for more than half a year, Salon understood some "extraordinary" wisdom.

"Everyone, follow me!" Salon pointed his sword and shouted with all his strength, "Cut down the opponent's flag!" The light cavalry turned their heads and rushed towards the central tent.

"Stop them!" The noble light cavalry guarding the big tent rushed their horses to attack. The two streams of iron finally collided together. Blood spattered from the horses and the broken knight's sword. The sword of the Samor light cavalry was obviously in the first wave. Taking an absolute advantage in the collision,

The thin and sharp two-edged swords of the noble cavalry were often split into two pieces by the swords made of rebar after being blocked for a few times. Human and horse corpses were piled on top of each other. Although the noble cavalry came from all directions, they were still unable to stop the powerful swords. The Samor cavalry offensive, in front of the indomitable Samor light cavalry, these obstacles were like waves hitting the cliff, turning into little pieces.

"Destroy them! Samor is invincible!"

Salon, whose face was stained with blood, shouted, and a knife danced like half of the bright moon. It was the chain knife that Salon was best at. The sword flashed and blood flew everywhere. In the blink of an eye, he crashed into the group of noble cavalry again, and the two A noble cavalryman held his cut stomach, with broken internal organs mixed with blood flowing out from between his fingers.

"Sir, our people can't stop us!" The guard ran in covered in blood. "The Samor people have broken through three lines of defense and will be here soon!"

The sound of fighting coming from outside made the generals in the tent turn pale. Although they did not see it with their own eyes, the sound of fighting getting closer and closer could fully indicate everything. From the beginning of contact to the present, the small Samor army has It didn't stop for a second. What does bravery mean? Others don't know, but the generals know that outside the Chinese army's tent are three lines of defense composed of 1,000 cavalry guards. But in front of these Samor troops, ten consecutive It collapsed in less than a minute.

"Everyone, we are still..." Villaf, the leader of the heavy-armed flag regiment of Egangfen, stood up awkwardly, but when he saw Tatisuo's slightly frowned eyebrows, he sat down extremely reluctantly. Not only did Tatisuo Lord Duacry's best friend, and the vanguard commander of this southern attack,

"Calm down! We are the generals of the kingdom, are we still afraid of those mud-legged Samors!" Tatisso stood up, his arms trembling slightly and pulled out his sword from the weapon rack behind him. "If this is the challenge faced by the Samors, Book, then I, Tatisuo, will not escape! Everyone, please sit back and watch how I deal with these Samors!"

Tatisso walked to the door with his sword in hand and shouted an order to the guards: "Blow the rally call and order the entire army to move closer to the big tent!"

"Woo!" A loud trombone sounded from the military camp. The noble troops besieging the fortress turned around one after another, only to find that their camp had been beaten to a pulp by a light cavalry regiment, and they quickly retreated down the mountain.

"Our people are our people!" Zidani, who was covered in blood, and Guto, the adjutant who was wrapped like a pig's head, shouted in disbelief on the top of the mountain. On the narrow mountain top defense line, there were only a hundred or so people left. People cheered, "Long live Samor!"

"Sir, the enemy has begun to gather their formation!" a guard following Salon reminded.

"Haha, I just thought of returning to the army at this time. It seems that the commander of the noble army is a very confident person." Salon slashed open a spearman who was blocking the way. He looked at the Chinese army's tent, which was only about 20 meters away, with a smile on his face. Showing a sneer, "Unfortunately, people who are too confident often don't live long!"

Salon's sharp eyes had long seen a noble general wearing a red cloak at the gate of the military tent. Judging from his continuous command of the surrounding defenders, this was the commander of the noble army.

"Load the crossbow!" Salon shouted, handed the sword in his right hand to his left hand, pulled out a short crossbow from the weapon slot, and rushed towards the Chinese army's tent. The guards around him pulled out the weapons in the war horse's slot. The short crossbow inside, "Target, Zhongjun tent, shoot!"

Arrows rained down like rain. Tatisso, who was standing in front of the big tent, felt a flash of light suddenly appear in the hands of the Samor. More than ten crossbow arrows penetrated his body, and blood flowed from his body.

Tatisso felt his mind go blank and looked at the white arrowheads stuck all over his body in disbelief.

"Am I dead? Lord Duacli, I'm afraid I can no longer help you reach the peak of glory!"

At this time, Salon happened to rush close to him. The crossbow arrows just shot through all the guards around Tatisuo. Their bodies fell to the ground, leaving only Tatisuo standing there. The light of the sword slashed through Tatisuo's throat. Then, the head flew into the sky and was caught by Salon. Blood spurted out from the headless chest.

"Lord Tatisuo!" The generals in the big tent only saw a flash of light, and a war horse galloped past with a strong wind. The head of Commander-in-Chief Tatisuo was lifted up to ask for recommendations and motivation for collection. Please give me some. Motivation,

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