Realm of Power

Looking at the prisoners lined up in a row with frightened faces, Scellis's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

With a displeased expression, he waved the riding crop in his hand and shouted loudly to the restless prisoners.

"Everyone, please calm down. I have good news for you. Whoever dares to make noise again should not blame my knife for not recognizing anyone!"

"Whoosh" Sceris, who was riding on the horse, drew out her sapphire saber, and brought out a white light in the gray early morning sky. The Kugit Royal Guards who were following Sceris saw Sceris pull out her scimitar.

It immediately surrounded the prisoners like a big net. The shining swords in the hands of the cavalry frightened the prisoners who were agitated just now and stood there without moving.

Scellis looked at the pale nobles with a disdainful smile on their faces, and waved her knife at the prisoners.

"Listen carefully, our time is very tight. Let me make a long story short. Your Marquis Dustin of Samour in the South has paid all the ransom for you! From now on, you have regained your freedom. We will take you back in accordance with the agreement. Leave it to Marquis Dustan!

If you want to reach Samoa safely, you must follow our cavalry closely, because we have to pass through the jurisdiction of His Highness King Zuoe. You all know that King Zuoe does not have a good impression of you Vecian nobles.

Compared to the hospitality of our royal court, he prefers to string your heads with tendons and hang them on the doorposts of his army tent, and to skin your skins alive to make war drums."

The murderous words from Sceris's mouth caused a burst of laughter from the nearby Kujit people, and also made the captives' scalps tingle with fear.

Not only all the Kugits knew about this Kugit radical leader's hobby of cutting off people's heads and hanging them on tent doors, and skinning people to make drums.

It is said that this commander of the Kugit Left Light Cavalry Corps, who advocated killing the enemy, believed that war drums sewn from the enemy's skin could give his army invincible courage and a sound that would scare the enemy.

In King Zuowei's tent there are ten three-meter war drums made of hundreds of captive skins.

The light cavalry regiments under his command often passed through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

When they heard that they were about to pass through this demon king's territory, all the prisoners' backs felt cold.

Even the stubborn old man obeyed for the first time and followed the escorting Kujit cavalry, behaved like a little sheep.

For the captives who are almost desperate,

The name of Marquis de Dustin of Samour sounds as beautiful as the savior,

After half a year of hopeless waiting, we finally saw the dawn of freedom.

Whoever dares to jump out and cause trouble at this time will be killed by the nobles themselves without the Kugits taking action.

I don’t know whether it was Sceris’ threat that had an effect, or whether the nobles were very excited to hear that they could return to their own territory. The prisoners who were in a commotion just now calmed down and consciously followed the Kujit cavalry that had already set off.

The journey that was originally planned to take four days took only three days to reach the northern border of Samoa.

Everything went smoothly. On the way, they met a patrol of 100 people from the Zuowei King. Sceris fooled them by saying they were escorting the prisoners to the southern royal court camp. After that, they never saw the Zuowei King's army again.

It seems that King Zuo Wei has no intention of embarrassing his colleagues who are responsible for escorting the prisoners.

"We're home! We're finally home!"

Looking at the towering Satsuma Fortress in the distance, the prisoners who had been running in fear for three days shed tears of excitement.

The stubborn old man's dark and thin body, which had exhausted its energy, was also trembling with excitement.

"Rush over, I want to go home!"

became the only thought in the minds of all the prisoners,

The formation maintained on the road collapsed at this moment, and all the prisoners pushed each other and ran forward.

It seems that only by stepping into the safe gate of Samoer Fortress can they put down their worries along the way.

"Woo, woo, woo"

Three loud trombone blasts sounded from the top of the Satsuma Fortress,

Not only did it frighten all the prisoners, but even the stubborn old man running at the front almost fell to the ground.

Only then did I realize that the entrance to the Satsuma Fortress ahead was crowded and bustling.

Two rows of murderous heavy armored infantry stood on both sides of the road holding large shields and those holding swords in their right hands.

The old man's excited heart just now was poured a ladle of cold water on him.

"What are you trying to do? Does Lord Dustan want to kill all of us nobles who were captured by the Kugits?"

The stubborn old man hasn’t reacted yet.

"Shua"

The 2,000 spear phalanx soldiers standing outside the city had their feet together and straightened their bodies uniformly. The crisp sound of their heels striking each other carried an unspeakable majesty.

The spears in the soldiers' hands flashed in the sun, like a forest of spears

The exciting old man trembled

"Whatever, if you die, you will die. Now there is no other way out except heading to Samor. Even if you want to go back to the north, I'm afraid you will be captured by the Kugits again!"

The bachelor spirit of Grand Duke Jones is clearly revealed

Regardless of the inexplicable arrangement in front of him, he was the first to run onto the stone road with heavy infantry standing on both sides.

I saw the old man running up the stone road first,

"Bang, bang, the general is mighty!"

The large-shielded heavy armored infantry standing on both sides of the road neatly knocked the iron shields in their hands with their hands, making a dull crashing sound.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting made the blood of Grand Duke Jones, who had been a soldier all his life, boil. The "general's majesty" spoken by the soldiers made Grand Duke Jones burst into tears with excitement.

"My Yuyehua Army!"

Amidst the enthusiastic shouts of the heavy armored infantry on both sides, Grand Duke Jones seemed to see the 5,000 most elite two-handed ax warriors of his Yuyehua Legion following him towards the northern front line.

In order to protect the kingdom's main force from the encirclement, the Yuyehua Legion had to stay alone and break up the rear, using their flesh and blood to resist the Kugit heavy armored cavalry that was following them.

This is the collision of a machete and a two-handed axe, the ultimate contest of fighting will between the two sides.

In dense forests, mountains, hills,

Under the command of Grand Duke Jones, the Yuyehua Army launched fearless charges against the Kugits again and again.

Amidst the rumbling earthquakes and tremors, the Yuyehua warrior wielding an ax with both hands shouted and was knocked away by the Kujit heavy cavalry. His chest and skeleton were shattered, and the bones of his legs were broken. The Yuyehua warrior still lay on the ground and cried out to him. Kujit's heavy-riding war horse jumped over his body and chopped it off,

The horse's legs flew horizontally, and the Kugit heavy cavalry on top was thrown to the ground.

A spear from the Kugit heavy cavalry that followed pierced the chest of the Yuyehua warrior, his internal organs exploded from his chest, and his body was nailed to the ground.

Facts have proved that as long as the tactics are correct, the armor of the Kujit war horse cannot block the heavy two-handed ax of the Yuyehua warrior.

A thousand Kugit heavy cavalry chasing the main force of the kingdom were ambushed and severely wounded by the Yu Yehua Legion in the Serra Valley. Most of them died and they had to give up chasing the main force of the kingdom.

However, the Yuyehua Legion, which had already retreated slowly, was discovered by the Kujit light cavalry that followed.

Dozens of nearby Kujit Rangers were like wolves that smelled the smell of blood, rushing toward the crippled Yuyehua Army.

Ten thousand versus three thousand

Eight thousand versus two thousand

seven thousand versus one thousand

Breaking out of the encirclement again and again, fighting bloody battles again and again,

The scene of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood blurred the old man's eyes, and the groans of the family members before their deaths made the old man sad and angry.

The final resistance of the two hundred guards brought a perfect end to the old man's Yuyehua Army.

Grand Duke Jones did not expect that he could return to the land of the kingdom alive. He had even prepared himself to be beheaded by Kujit at any time. Now that he was really about to return to the land of the kingdom, he felt that his feet weighed a thousand pounds. On it are the hopes of his five thousand disciples.

"Everyone is dead, why am I still alive!"

The stubborn old man who was running in front of the prisoners stopped and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground in front of tens of thousands of people. He covered his face with a pair of skinny hands and cried softly.