Chapter 43
The Horn Calls Rangers, it's finally here!

The Jatu centurion on the periphery also shouted "Bispa!"

The voice is high pitched and rapid.

The Jatu receded like a tide, and regrouped on the flat ground below the gentle slope, with their backs to the river bank.

The Jatu centurion looked back in despair at the battlefield piled with corpses—in the camp, those bloody devils were still standing in a pool of blood.

A few hundred meters away, countless rangers in green smocks were galloping around the curve, forming skirmish lines and gradually surrounding them.

The sound of the horse's hooves stepping into the stagnant water rang out.

Afterwards, the centurion charged towards the south with more than 100 Jatu cavalry that had just assembled.

"Uzzah! Jatu!"

This is the correct choice, the camp can only fight on foot, even if all the people in the camp are killed, they can only be trapped in the camp.

Only in the south can there be flat land suitable for cavalry to break through, and there is a way to survive.

—as long as they can break through the encirclement of the Horn Rangers.

"Woooooooo..."

The sound of the horn became urgent, and hundreds of rangers in green armor rushed towards the front of the Jatu people.

Behind the rangers, there are even more troops. In the wind and rain, they can't count how many people there are. They only feel that there are green horses running everywhere, as if reaching the sky.

Li Ang sat down on the blood-soaked mud, panting heavily, watching the battle on the gentle slope.

Ralph, you came here just in time...

It's almost the end for me!
The Jatu troops rushed left and right, but they couldn't get around the back and forth of the rangers.Then, they began to charge into the formation row by row with their lances upright.

The ten-man team in the front charged with guns, and after a distance of more than ten meters, another ten-man team charged forward.

This is the form of chisel formation. They want to use continuous chisel to open a gap and break through the encirclement of the rangers.

But this is also the way of rushing with the most casualties.

Accompanied by violent collisions and various howls, several teams of ten were submerged in the green sea of ​​people.

The Jatu people in the back charged once more collectively, almost breaking through the siege of the rangers, but in the end they still failed to break through the last wall.

It was Ralph, brandishing a long spear, with a green cloak fluttering behind him, and no enemy in front of him.

The Jatu people in gray chain armor finally fell down and disappeared from the battlefield.

No one surrendered.

And their last desperate charge caused at least dozens of Ranger casualties.

Klose walked to Li Ang's side: "The Jatu people are all qualified fighters... Although the military discipline is very poor, they obey the military orders and are brave and fearless. This kind of charge reminds me of the death squad."

Li Ang looked back at the corpses all over the camp.

Then he looked at all the wounded men.

"Klose, you can also train the stormtroopers into death squads... Anyway, I will never fight this kind of bad battle anymore!"

Li Ang gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and gestured twice, but still didn't dare to pull out the arrow stuck in his body.

Looking at An Sen, he saw that he was dealing with the seriously injured, but Li Ang didn't call him.

Klose also looked at Ansen, turned his head and remained silent for a while: "My lord, you are the nobleman I have ever seen who resembles the Earl of Mettenheim...you have a high..."

"Like a fart! My lord, the last thing I would like to do is charge into battle." Li Ang interrupted directly, and sneered at Klose's clumsy flattery.

He still wants to live for two more years. The earl is said to have died on the way to the charge.

"Don't you just want me to teach them how to practice swords... Klose, Klose, I didn't expect that you with thick eyebrows and big eyes would flatter you..."

"My lord, you are really considerate..."

Come on, this ass is even worse.

……

Ralph had already climbed up the gentle slope, and with a ranger without a bow and arrow beside him, he got off his horse and stood beside Li Ang.

"Master Li Ang, is nothing wrong?"

They didn't recognize that the bloody monster was Li Ang.

Li Ang tugged at the helmet, thick blood seemed to stick the chain armor to his head.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the helmet, and brought out a large stream of blood beads, which fell on his body.

"My lord is not dead yet..."

"Hiss...Master Li Ang, you..."

Ralph was obviously shocked, with an expression of disbelief.

"Knight Commander Ralph, unfortunately, there is no clean place left, please sit down wherever you want..."

Li Ang didn't stand up, but looked up at the two green helmeted knights with arrows stuck in their thighs, he didn't want to move now.

The two green hat knights frowned, looking at the corpses and broken limbs all over the ground.

There seemed to be nowhere to put the feet, and the whole camp was covered with blood.

"Sorry, Lord Li Ang, I didn't expect them to come out... I have never seen a noble like you..."

Ralph was a little at a loss, as if he wanted to help Li Ang up, but also seemed worried about touching his wound.

"Okay, Ralph, don't say it's useless. The Jatu army in Fort Valor is a cover. Take your people back to Changhe Town, your house has been attacked!"

Li Ang twisted his sore neck.

"No...my lord, I know about Changhe Town, but..."

Ralph's face was clearly angry: "But it was a group of so-called traitors who did it, and just after they captured Longhe Town, Duke Alma led his family knights to destroy them...My lord, you You should understand what I mean..."

Li Ang was stunned.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand to motion for Ralph to help him, and stood up: "Duke Elfwan, was he killed by the so-called traitor? Then Alma took over Elfwan in the name of the Avenger The whole family?"

Ralph supported Li Ang carefully, and sighed: "Most of Duke Elfwan's family were killed. Those traitors claimed that this was due to the hatred of their wives and daughters who were robbed..."

"Huh! Al Fuwan really did such a thing?"

"Perhaps... But my lord, the problem is that they killed the unnamed women in the Duke's family, the so-called wives and daughters who were robbed... Instead, they left Alfwan's wife, Mrs. Bella .”

"There's nothing wrong with it. Only by leaving his wife can he fully take over the inheritance. Maybe half a year later, the old woman will still have a posthumous child..."

Li Ang looked at Ralph, seeing Ralph's eyes become dull, looking at Li Ang as if looking at a holy deity.

"Master Li Ang, do you really know prophecy?"

The Ranger next to him had admiration written all over his face.

"What do you mean? Oh, your bow..."

"No, no, no...My lord, Grand Duke Alma has indeed declared that the wife of Duke Elfwan, Mrs. Bella, is pregnant. As a good friend, he will raise Elfwan's child!"

"I'll go... how old is that madam?"

"I'm in my fifties..."

This is really bitch and stand up, Alma's shameless and shameless operation even makes Li Ang feel inferior.

Sure enough, cunning and shamelessness are both virtues, let's see how successful his plan is...

(End of this chapter)

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