Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"Then they didn't do very well." Milin stood on a hill and looked at the lavender sky in the distance.

Under this purple sky, the "counter-insurgency" troops from Silonia are stationed.

The distance of less than half a day can be regarded as a close match for the troops on both sides, which are mainly cavalry.

The Darahan cavalry under Attila's command as the vanguard have already fought several battles with the opposite Kuset cavalry who are also the vanguard.

Even though those Kuset assault cavalry are archers and the Darahan cavalry are close combat cavalry, those Kuset assault cavalry need to pay at least ten cavalry to kill one Darahan cavalry.

It can only be said that the products produced by the system must be high-quality, especially the Darahan Cavalry, which requires prerequisites for castle soldiers.

The Great Khan Attila personally led the team and fought several cavalry battles with zero losses.

However, the great advantage of vanguard operations did not make Attila relax her vigilance. The force from the light side made her aware that there was some kind of terrible evil hidden under the purple sky.

Attila, who did not go further, returned to Milin with ten Darahan cavalry. Milin withdrew his far-sighted gaze and glanced at the several heads still dripping with blood hanging on the saddle of Attila's crotch. , nodded and said:

"The harvest is good."

"The other party has started to avoid us." Attila, whose face was fair and clean, with only a little blood stain on his sleeves, said to Milin.

"Of course, after all, in just half a day's effort, the opponent lost nearly fifty horses. As long as the opponent's commander is not an idiot, he will not continue to improve our results." Milin said not surprisingly.

"The commander of the Kuseit people on the opposite side is probably Chahan from the Urhun tribe." Attila gave an intelligence.

"Who is it?" Milin, who had never heard of this name, asked.

"The eldest son of Munchug Khan, the ruler of Chaikan, a cruel lord." Attila said.

Compared to the Empire and other countries, Attila knew the situation of the Kuset people very well.

"Is it cruel..." Milin glanced at the heads hanging on Attila's saddle again.

"..." Attila's expression froze slightly. Seriously speaking, the grassland people did not have the habit of cutting off heads. They only had the same custom as the empire of cutting off ears for military merit. They would cut off the enemy's heads and bring them back. This was entirely because Attila remembered that Milin liked to build hills with the heads of his enemies.

"Don't worry about it." Milin, who noticed what Attila was struggling with, said with a smile: "I'm not the kind of person who knows how to be kind to women on the battlefield, and from some perspectives, your behavior doesn't Wrong."

"???" Attila, who didn't understand what Milin meant, showed a confused expression.

"If you want to know, you can go and take a look." Milin said to Attila.

"Go and see? Am I alone?" Attila asked immediately.

Although after many previous forward battles, Attila wanted to investigate the enemy's specific situation more deeply more than once.

But whenever she set her sights on the abnormal purple in the sky, her sense of danger prevented her from taking the risk.

"Of course you went with me." Milin rubbed Attila's little head and said, "Of course this kind of thing requires master and disciple to come together."

"Okay," Attila said, leaning his little head closer.

Arthur, who was standing aside holding a flag and pretending to be a sculpture, then asked:

"Sir, are you going to sneak into the enemy camp with General Attila?"

Gu Jie

Originally, Arthur planned to object. After all, before the battle started, the top commander of the Chinese army and the vanguard general went to the enemy camp to investigate.

But Arthur immediately remembered that between the master and apprentice Milin and Attila, there was another identity as an assassin.

From the secret knowledge passed down from generation to generation of the Breton family, Arthur, who knew very well the abilities of assassins, swallowed back all the words of advice he had planned.

"Well, you and Galina will prepare the camp together to prevent night attacks." Milin nodded and said to Arthur. At the same time, this sentence also meant that Milin and Attila might have to arrive very late. Will come back.

"Don't worry, sir, if the other party dares to attack at night, I guarantee that they will never come back." Arthur immediately said as if he was about to issue a military order.

"Okay, you just have to figure it out." Milin, who didn't really ask Arthur to issue a military order, said.

Even the combat effectiveness of the recently recruited Imperial Guards is still some distance from that of the system soldiers, especially after they are mounted, their combat effectiveness will drop a bit.

But from the very beginning of the founding of the army, it has been designed to be modernized and even modernized in the form of an army... At most, the weapons are not that advanced.

Compared with the "ordinary army" in this world, it is already a dimensionality reduction blow.

What's more, Arthur, the future King of Knights, will lead them.

If the other party can successfully attack the camp when this force is prepared, then the other party must be cheating.

But Milin just made a small trick.

By the time Milin and Attila evaded all the other party's vanguard reconnaissance troops and a bunch of open and hidden sentries reached the vicinity of the enemy camp, it was already completely dark.

Seeing the lights still brightly lit at night and the neighing of war horses, Attila, who was wearing a camouflage uniform, asked Milin, who was also dressed in the same style:

"Master, do they really want to attack at night?"

A normal cavalry unit should not make the war horses so excited at night, otherwise it will seriously affect the combat effectiveness of the next day. Unless there is a battle at night, the war horses will always be kept loaded like this.

"Not necessarily." Milin thought for a while and said.

After Milin finished speaking, he seemed to want to see if these enemies really wanted to attack at night. He did not immediately enter the camp, but kept lying outside.

Attila, who only obeyed Milin's orders, lay quietly next to Milin without asking any questions, relying on his automatically changing color nano camouflage uniform to blend into the entire environment.

After a long while, Attila noticed that although the horses in the camp were still neighing, they did not show any intention of dispatching the entire army. The soldiers patrolling the outside of the camp also seemed not to be surprised.

Somewhat curious, Attila turned his head and glanced at his master, only to find that Milin had his head on the ground sideways as if he was asleep... He couldn't really be asleep.

Just when Attila was wondering if Milin was really asleep, Milin suddenly raised his head and said: "Here, come with me."

After saying that, he squatted down and trotted towards the other camp gate.

Attila, who hurriedly followed up with the same posture, saw several flatbed trucks covered with bedding at the gate of another camp. At the same time, the flatbed trucks usually used to transport baggage exuded a strong smell of blood.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the soldiers escorting the flatbed trucks, Milin jumped into the bedding of the flatbed trucks.

A little movement caught the attention of the soldiers. The soldiers stopped without hesitation, opened the hood, took a look at the "goods" in the car, and even poked the "goods" inside with their weapons. Then he nodded.

Attila, who was unable to follow Milin into the car and could only rely on his size to cling to the bottom of the car, was immediately doused in the thick, smelly liquid that dripped from the gaps in the flatbed truck.

Even if he couldn't see what was in the carriage from the bottom of the car, Attila could immediately understand what the "goods" transported by these flatbed trucks were.

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