Rise In Calradia

On the prairie of Coogitt, Byron's troops rushed back non-stop, and the prisoners following the team were **** with ropes and could only follow behind them with great effort. Humans have strong endurance and can run for long distances without rest, but for the grassland peoples who are used to using horsebacks instead of their feet, being dragged by horses for long walks can be described as terrible. Especially those experienced riders who usually live in the prairie city and don't work hard, they will surely be able to ride a horse when they go out. After a day of walking, blisters have been worn on their feet. The captives are miserable, but Byron is very satisfied. This is not only an atonement, but also a deliberate exhaustion. The exhausted captives are better to control than a group of fighting fighters.

Within ten miles, there were Byron’s light cavalry spies everywhere. Almost all the light cavalry in the cavalry squad were used to detect the enemy. They brought the news of victory and informed them to evacuate from the grassland as soon as possible. The Nayans of Kujit will soon launch a counterattack.

Byron and Polza carefully calculated on the road. After all, many of the Kugit’s deserters rode away on horsebacks. After relieving themselves, they will definitely go to the nearest Kugit fortress or large settlement to rescue them. However, considering their current state, they must take a rest before they can set off, and even the cavalry of the steppe country can't set off without preparation. Byron and the others are very fast, and no time wasted. Kujit’s army will set out a day or longer than theirs at night. After being thrown so far, it will be difficult for them to catch up with Byron and his troops. .

But moving fast does not mean that they can sleep and eat and drink, especially when they carry so many trophies and captives, their need for rest will be greater. Byron can’t force them to move forward or significantly reduce their rest time, so their action is to use drums to make the troops step on a point to reduce fatigue, and let Boll find the best way to cross the grass and avoid bad terrain. Slow down.

But even so, someone found them and rode fast, like spies for the enemy. When the messenger told Byron the news, Byron was really taken aback, and ordered the whole army to prepare for a battle. If it doesn't work, they can also use their captives as a threat to force the other party to swear to retreat so that their troops can leave safely.

However, the subsequent return of the messenger made Byron a little puzzled. When facing the light cavalry who came, people did not flee or resist, but dismounted and raised their hands to show that they were not hostile. This made Byron's cavalry very puzzled, but it was obviously not a wise move to kill him in this situation, so they took him to Byron's body and waited.

Byron was riding on the horse, already wearing his best equipment. The plate armor parts made for him by professional craftsmen in four different regions constitute a high-quality full-body plate armor. From the helmet gauntlets to the shin guards, they are all equipped with gold accessories and those of King Haraus. The set is just as gorgeous, reliable and expensive. And the person he faced was dressed up as a very ordinary prairie cavalry. He was wearing a prairie fur coat with a lining similar to an armed suit, with his hair gathered behind him, a beard on his face, and a shiny forehead. His skin has been reddened in the wind and sun, but there are not many wind and frost marks left by his work. On the contrary, the influence of horse-riding travel and combat is a little deeper. However, Byron noticed that his clothing was not the old leather clothing used by herders and nomadic soldiers for a long time, but good clothing made of high-quality fur. It may be worn out, but very clean. And the saber on his waist is obviously made of good steel, which is a symbol of wealth on the grassland.

"Strangers, in front of you are Count von Byron of Swadia, Lord of Amira Fort and Serendil, don't hesitate to salute and tell your intentions!" Elaine walked over to you. In front of Byron, he pointed his sword at the opponent and said.

"It's an honor to meet the noble Lord Byron. Your reputation spreads between the grasslands and the desert. You are a powerful warrior and an outstanding leader. I pay tribute to you." The man touched his chest and bowed his head in salute, but then he was uplifted. Raised his head.

"But respectable sir, I am not just any unknown person. I am the son of the patriarch of the grassland tribe. Our family is a tribe of warriors. We used to be prosperous and owned land with abundant water and grass to the east, as dense as long grass. The cattle and sheep and hundreds of brave fighters. I am proud of this and proud of my identity. I hope you can understand."

"You rude person, I don't think you can just say how to prove your identity." Just before Eleon was about to say the word "bragger," Byron stopped him and motioned to Ai. Ren stepped away and walked to the front of the team. If the other party is right, he is considered a noble in the prairie, he is probably a representative of the people behind him, or a messenger of that Yan. No matter which one, In their homeland, Byron still has to be careful.

"Who are you? Who are you here on behalf of?" Byron asked very formally.

"Ah, you are just like the wise corporal I imagined, respectable lord, the rumors are true." He bowed again and saluted more than the previous time. "I am not here to make conditions to you on behalf of anyone. I am here only for myself, and I have no malice. I am here to repay you for your great cause." He replied respectfully.

"I don't remember your appearance, nor have I ever heard your voice. But since you said so, I must have saved your tribe or friends accidentally. Tell me, what exactly are you talking about?"

"My name is Bestul, and I am a warrior of the steppe tribe. As I said, my lord, my family used to be very prosperous in the East until another tribe competed with us for the precious pasture~www.readwn.com ~We are stronger, but they ask for help from the Khan. Saiga Khan tried to persuade us, but at this time their hands are already covered with the blood of our people. Real warriors will not tolerate such evil deeds. Let alone disputes. After that, Khan set aside the best pasture for them to get their fighters, and our clan has declined since then. So I lay in ambush and killed them all. Unfortunately, I didn’t kill the **** patriarch. After that, I’m willing to hurt the clan. , Go far away." Bestuer said here, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"But their bad luck is still coming. Their patriarch’s son Haitulu Qianhu was captured by you and displayed on the wall in humiliation. This matter has spread all over the grassland. The Khan is ashamed of this. The reputation has also plummeted, and the warriors will no longer look down upon them." Bestur said here, the excitement is already beyond words.

"Although you did it deliberately, you avenged our people, and they are now forced to withdraw from the pastures that they stole. I hope I can repay your kindness, but there has been no chance for it. But when I was going to go to Yan Haida to find a way out, I saw the broken battlefield, and a man who fled told me what your banner looked like. I have heard your story for a long time, and I knew it was you right away. So I knocked him out and prevented him from passing the news, and followed your trail all the way to repay you for my kindness. If you agree, I will fight for you loyally as your saber. The crimes I have committed are okay. Khan will not forgive, but my family will be proud that I can fight for you, even if I am enemies of other grassland people, I will not hesitate!" He said sincerely to Byron.