Noble Emblem

Generally speaking, the desert kingdom of Sunderland is a country with quite good military strength, and due to the geographical climate, the men in this country are generally very brave, and they are very good at night fighting.

The sand in the desert is soft and it is difficult to cause movement when marching at night. Therefore, during the civil war in the Kingdom of Sunderland, they especially liked to fight at night.

Because he was good at fighting at night, Ulric knew what would happen if the army was attacked at night.

To put it nicely, it’s called chaos; to put it worse, it’s a bombing of the camp.

When soldiers wake up from their sleep and pick up weapons, the first thing they do is not to fight back, but to run away. This made the camp even more chaotic. Most of the people who had just woken up were confused. Survival instinct was the first priority. Some of them were even in a state of emergency because of the darkness. , pointing the knife at his comrade.

It’s over!

Standing on the lookout, Ulric's white, silver-gray hair trembled like waves. He rang the warning bell vigorously, trying to get the soldiers to gather in his direction, but although the bell rang, it was drowned in the roar of the bombing of the camp.

The white cloud seemed to be small in scope, but when it reached the army, it covered almost half of the military camp. Then it was like a mill, including most of the military camp. After it rushed out of the military camp, those Most of the soldiers who entered the fog were killed. A small number of soldiers who were lucky enough to survive ran away in even more panic while shouting that the devil was coming. They were already extremely frightened.

The thick fog rushed out of the military range, then turned around and rushed towards the other half of the military camp.

Several teams that were preparing to assemble, saw this scene under the weak firelight and starlight, and immediately ran away, not daring to get together again.

The number of troops stationed here is about five thousand, and most of them are infantry. If it were a frontal attack during the day, even with the assistance of the fog riding technique, even if it was a sideways attack, Beta would not dare to be so arrogant, but now it was at night, and the side that attacked would naturally have a psychological advantage.

Morale is something that cannot be touched, but can be seen.

Once the soldiers in the army decline, it will be extremely difficult to raise them again.

Ulric was on the lookout, ringing the alarm frantically and in vain. He hoped that a brave man could gather the army and bring it to his lookout. In that way, there was still a glimmer of hope for a comeback, but Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and instead of gathering together, his army dispersed even more in the dark night.

Perhaps the overall situation has been decided, the mist gradually dissipated, revealing the army inside, which was indeed Hollevin's cavalry, and about a hundred wolf cavalry.

Hahaha!

Looking at his hands covered with blood blisters, Ulric laughed miserably and fell to the ground. He didn't understand why such an army suddenly circled his flank. Where did they come from?

A magic firework was launched into the sky, and then Ulric was discovered by a Frostwolf warrior who came up to the observation tower to observe the situation, and was then brought to Beta and Alice.

Ulric looked at Alice, his eyes lingering on her ears and the unicorn's body for a while, and said: "I know you, the daughter of the legendary Lancer Glinton, the half-elf Alice... but who are you? ?”

He turned his attention to Beta.

"Didn't you say that if I go to your side, you would be willing to give up the war?" Beta smiled: "Lord of the Wetland, Beta."

"Red Priest Beta?" Ulric's despairing eyes showed some surprise: "You really came to the front line? It seems that our strategy is not without any effect."

Beta smiled: "I did succeed in making a group of pig teammates disgust me, so I came to trouble you. But I am a little curious, why did you designate me to go to your side?"

Ulric shook his head: "This is an order from the new king, and we don't know the specific situation... You won this time, and I demand the treatment of prisoners at the noble level."

"As you wish." Alice squinted her eyes and smiled happily, and asked someone to tie Ulrik down. After all, being a prisoner of a noble noble meant a large ransom. As long as it is legal income, few people will have too much money.

The Frostwolf warriors and cavalry began to clean up the battlefield, captured a large number of prisoners, and ordered the prisoners to gather together the soldiers who were seriously injured but not dead. Alice then gave them simple treatment. Make sure they don't die randomly.

After about an hour, support arrived belatedly.

In fact, if they receive a signal and rush over from the Daotong side, it will only take half an hour at most, and a faster 20 minutes will be enough. But it took them so long to come, so it is obvious that the magic signal is fake. Yes, Beta and the others were caught, and then sent out false signals to lure them into taking the bait.

The leader this time was the lord whom Beta also knew, the fat man Androtex.

He looked at the tragic scene in front of him with a look of surprise... There were dead enemy soldiers everywhere, and a large number of prisoners, at least a thousand people, sitting feebly on the cold sand.

"You actually succeeded?"

Alice raised her eyebrows: "It seems you don't want us to succeed?"

The fat man shook his head vigorously. After being surprised, he rolled his little eyes, approached Beta, and said, "Your Excellency Beta, how about you sell me some military merit?"

Beta was slightly startled: "Can this also be sold?"

In the game, Beta almost quarreled with the lords around him and rarely communicated with other nobles. Naturally, he didn't know the secrets of military merit.

"In this great victory, even if all the merits of the battle are credited to you, you will only be promoted to one level of nobility at most." The fat man bent his face and said with a salivating smile: "But if you sell some to me, it won't matter. You can also get some extra gold coins for your record, what do you think?"

"The problem is that other people know what's going on." Beta smiled, thinking this fat man was quite interesting.

Androtex chuckled and said: "Now there are only three of me, you, and Miss Alice. They are hiding behind and dare not come up. The specific situation is not up to us to say what we say! They said frankly, as long as Without evidence, our words are correct.”

Beta nodded: "That makes sense. How much merit do you want and how many gold coins are you willing to pay?"

"Three hundred corpse heads, two hundred prisoners." Androtex thought for a moment and said, "There are too many and the king will not believe it. This is enough. I am willing to pay four hundred gold coins."

Beta glanced at Alice and saw that she had no objection, so she smiled and said, "Deal."