Chapter 548. A clean-up in the name of justice

Therefore, the rebels of Korod undoubtedly suffered an extremely painful blow.

The elite heavy cavalry gathered by several high-ranking nobles in Nanjun was not something they could deal with at all.

They managed to escape after leaving 5,000 corpses behind, but in fact, the main reason was that the other party did not want to pursue them.

The nobles were afraid of Baron Kant's power, and kept these rebel army fragments as a barrier to prevent Baron Kant from going south.

Korod, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army in Nanjun, was very drunk tonight.

After hearing the rumors that Kant had defected to the devil, he personally reneged on the covenant that Kant promised him a rich reward, but at this time he was at a loss, not knowing what the future of the rebel army led by Nanjun was.

Even if he was drunk, regret was still gnawing at Korode's heart.

The night is getting deeper.

The wind is up.

Suddenly, the rebel camp stationed in the abandoned farm suddenly burst into flames.

In the camp of the rebel army, there was a sudden cry of crying and grabbing the sky.

This fire, naturally, will not be ignited for no reason.

Not far from the rebel camp in the South County, Rolf was leading more than 1,600 desert bandits, frantically firing rockets into the rebel camp.

After all the rockets that were prepared were shot out, Rolf directly ordered all the desert bandits to retreat directly.

The next day, more than 5,000 soldiers were killed by a fire.

Nanjun, who originally had 30,000 people, led the rebel army, but only more than 25,000 people remained.

Fortunately, last night's fire started from the other end where they had placed their food, which allowed the rebels to seize the opportunity to save their food.

Otherwise, this ragtag army, which has no food, may immediately mutiny.

These more than 25,000 people, exhausted, and even many of them, people were fleeing, but lost their weapons and armor.

Panic spread among the rebel army of Nanjun.

Although the commander-in-chief of the rebel army in Nanjun, Korod, was rescued by his subordinates last night, but in the face of the current situation, he felt panicked and panicked.

He had a hunch that Rolf had set his sights on them to lead the rebels in South.

Rolf, in the eyes of Korod, the commander-in-chief of the South-County Rebel Army, is a man as terrifying as a demon.

A night raid that Rolf had planned for them allowed them to lead the rebel army in Nanjun, and under the absolute disadvantage, they directly and almost completely annihilated the elite heavy cavalry of 5,000 people in the alliance of nobles in Nanjun.

In the eyes of Korod, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army in the South County, this is an almost fantastic achievement.

Having experienced the war of the Silver Plate Kingdom invading the Lion Principality eleven years ago, he deeply knew how terrifying the heavy cavalry of the 5,000 Lion Principality had on the plain terrain of Nanjun Ling.

As it turns out, it is.

During the day yesterday, they were swept and ravaged by the heavy cavalry of nearly 5,000 high-ranking nobles of the Nanjun Commander, making the scale of 35,000 people become 30,000 people.

The more terrifying the heavy cavalry, the more it can bring out the horror of Rolf.

Last night's fire was a lot like Rolf's handiwork.

Just as Korod was panicking, the earth shook violently.

"Look, the heavy cavalry of the nobles of the Southern County is chasing us!"

"Oh my God, we're done!"

"Woo woo, I don't want to die, I'm only 16 years old this year!"

In the distant sky, a black cavalry quickly charged towards the rebel army led by Nanjun.

The rebel soldiers who had been crushed by the heavy cavalry of the southern county commander yesterday had a deep fear of the heavy cavalry.

"Look, that's not the heavy cavalry of the Nanjun Commander! Their flag is a gold lion on a red background! ”

"A golden lion on a red background?"

"Oh my God, that's Baron Kant's banner!"

"Baron Kant's soldiers are even more terrifying than the heavy cavalry of the nobles of the Southern County Lord!"

The rebels were in a panic, and there was no exact formation in a mess.

"Run! They're charging at us! ”

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Run, run, like yesterday!"

Many of the soldiers of the rebel army, and even the commanders, pulled up their legs and ran, yesterday, this is how they managed to escape the slaughter of the heavy cavalry of the nobles of the southern county, and today they have experience, and they all fight bravely.

However, their speed is very slow, after all, they didn't get a good rest last night, and they are very tired.

The leader of the rebels, Korod, looked at the chaos, all concerned about the rebel soldiers who fled for their lives.

He closed his eyes in despair.

He used to be a nobleman of the Silverplate Kingdom, and he also participated in the invasion war of the Silverplate Kingdom against the Lion Kingdom eleven years ago. He has fought against the heavy cavalry armies of the Duchy of Lion many times.

Korod deeply understood that the heavy cavalry army was not invincible.

As long as the infantry army is contracted tightly enough to form a dense phalanx, it can resist the heavy cavalry corps, and even if it will be crushed in the end, it will definitely be able to inflict great losses on the heavy cavalry corps.

But to escape like this now is to give the heavy cavalry regiment a chance to harvest.

This is the heavy cavalry legion, the favorite enemy to break and flee.

Instead of fleeing with the rebel soldiers, Korod drew his sword from his waist.

Straight to his neck.

"If you can give me a chance to choose again, even if Baron Kant really turns his back on the devil, I, Korode, will never turn my back!"

As he spoke, tears of regret and attachment to life welled up in Korod's eyes.

The opportunity was buried by his own hands.

Looking at the cavalry who were getting closer and closer, the earth shook even more violently, and Korod slashed hard, and his neck was directly cut off by the sharp blade, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"Humph! Cheap for you! ”

"Phew!"

Rolf rode a war horse, parallel to 50 Swadian royal knights in the front row, and saw the suicide of Korod with his own eyes, and snorted directly on the horse.

It was his Rolf's idea to form an alliance with this rebel army, although he was ready to trap this rebel army at first, but in the end, His Majesty Kant let him really form an alliance with this gang of mintagons, although this is different from Rolf's original intention, but this is also a recognition of him by Kant's crown.

After all, the idea of an alliance was first conceived and executed by Rolf.

In Rolf's opinion, His Majesty Kant was too generous and merciful to these bastards, and Rolf was also from a noble background, so he naturally understood what a bleak ending and ending would be for such a rebel army.

However, this damned Korod actually betrayed the covenant and betrayed His Majesty Kant, judging from the extermination order issued by His Majesty Kant to these miscellaneous people, Rolf knew how angry His Majesty Kant was at this matter.

Looking at the scattered and desperate rebel army debris, Rolf's eyes swelled with a bloodthirsty light, raised the scimitar in his hand, and shouted fiercely:

"Kill these bastards! For the glory of Kant's crown! ”

Many cavalry, including 50 Svadian royal knights, 2,000 Svadian hussars, 3,000 Swadian heavy cavalry, and 1,600 desert bandits, all boiled with murderous intent, and shouted fiercely:

"Kill! For the glory of Kant's crown! ”

"Kill! For the glory of Kant's crown! ”

"Kill! For the glory of Kant's crown! ”