Chapter 441. Kant's absolute confidence

Entering the camp, the faces of the three water thieves became more and more frightened, in fact, with their brains, they now understood that even if they did not come to secretly report the news, Baron Kant also knew the fact that they were about to face a sneak attack.

Even, it's ready!

You can strike at any time.

Attack the group of water thieves who are still triumphant and eager to obtain massive treasures!

Looking at the past all the way, the terrifying appearance of the well-rounded iron armor made the three water thieves panic in their hearts, after all, they are now now, in fact, there are not many hole cards, and the so-called credit for reporting the news is equal to nothing.

Baron Kant didn't need to report at all, and it is estimated that there are still scout cavalry watching those water thieves from afar.

Then just wait for the most critical moments.

Win the day!

They eventually stopped at the largest tent.

At the door, Sergeant Rodok of the 10-man team was guarding the door, his eyes were cold and indifferent, even the sergeant who led the way was also given a suspicious gaze, and the cross-fought halberd was not allowed to pass.

Notification and password are needed, this is Lord Kant's tent, how can he come and go at will!

Soon.

Sergeant Rhodok came out and said, "Go in, your lordship is waiting for you." ”

"Good work."

The three water thieves nodded humbly.

Without the status of knights, they are already rootless, and they don't even dare to mention their families, and even use false names, just so that they can get the glory they once had in the future.

But Sergeant Rhodok swept over them indifferently, and had no intention of responding.

The three of them also entered the tent with their heads down.

This is normal.

How can a humble water thief be compared to such a majestic warrior.

Let alone.

They looked into the tent.

Baron Kant and one of the others were sitting there.

Hurriedly walked over, knelt down respectfully, and stroked his chest with his right hand: "Princess Sophia's bloodline, the inheritor of the Silver Plate Kingdom, the great Baron Kant, salute you." ”

"Hmm."

Kant nodded calmly.

Stretching out his hand, he said lightly like a king: "Get up." ”

The three water thieves got up trembling and stood in front of Kant with their heads bowed, not daring to make the slightest superfluous movement: "Thank you for your kindness." Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw that there was a team of 10 royal knights standing in the tent with their faces expressionless in the corner, chainmail gloves resting on the hilt of their swords.

That indifferent appearance will definitely draw their swords when they make any abnormal moves, and cut their skin with a sharp blade, letting them know the serious consequences of offending the nobles.

"Hey, you say there's an enemy coming, what's going on?"

Bestur looked at them coldly.

He played with a sharp dagger in his hand, throwing it back and forth, but just enough to catch the hilt, like a juggler: "If you lie, you will pay the price." ”

"We... Didn't lie...", a water thief subconsciously responded.

"Oh?"

Besture smiled: "What about the result?" ”

"You don't need to say, you already know, don't you?" But the other leading water thief still bowed his head dejectedly: "Lord Kant and this honorable gentleman, please don't play with us, we know that you already know that the rabble wants to sneak attack you, even if we don't come to report it, you will definitely be able to kill them directly, this is the easiest." ”

"Hahaha." Besture laughed and looked at Kant: "My lord, I think there are still smart people among these guys, and I think they can also make the most reasonable judgments." ”

"Seems so."

Kant spoke calmly.

Looking at the three people standing in front of him, he said lightly: "We met once, in the Narun Desert, I gave you a task at that time, and it seems that you have not forgotten." ”

"We dare not forget." The leader of the water thieves hurriedly said: "We swear that we have been loyal to Princess Sophia, your mother, and are also willing to be loyal to the blood of the princess, Baron Kant, honorable you. ”

"Hmm." Kant stood up: "Then let's go." ”

"Let's go?"

The three water thieves looked at each other.

Bestur sneered: "It's up to Lord Kant's troops to crush the rabble you are talking about, and let them know that not everyone can offend Lord Kant!" ”

"It's... Yes..."The three water thieves nodded again and again: "We can be used as internal responses!" ”

"No, I don't."

Kant shook his head calmly.

Lifting the curtain, he came to the outside of the tent, all the soldiers were ready, standing in formation, and an aura belonging to the elite of the bloody battle was permeating.

"Let's get started." Kant commanded: "The time has come." ”

"Yes!" Besture bowed slightly: "As you wish." ”

Then he straightened up, turned over his horse beside him, raised his spear himself, commanded all the cavalry behind him to mount, and with a roar he slowly and orderly strode towards the outside of the makeshift camp.

The warhorses of the Salanders are all well-trained military war horses.

In terms of quality, it is better than the war horses that the Kugit people are accustomed to free-range.

Therefore, the heavy cavalry of the Salanders is also extremely strong, and if you look at the 1,000 Mamluks with men and horses and fully equipped, and the 800 Salander riders who are assault cavalry, you can understand that this is a terrible torrent of heavy cavalry.

In this battle, Kant only planned to use heavy cavalry to solve the enemy.

True, he didn't need infantry.

What about even a 6,000-strong force?

On the battlefield, it is not the more people the stronger, the quality is equally important!

And the number is to some extent synonymous with bloat, once a certain place is defeated, the chain reaction will cause the entire war situation to collapse completely, which is a very common phenomenon in the history of the world!

What's more, how can a group of rabble-like water thieves be able to stop such an elite heavy cavalry regiment?

Or on the plains, which are best suited for cavalry charges!

Even if it's a head-to-head battle.

It is estimated that those water thieves will all be defeated by a wave of charge!

And Kant will also go to the battlefield to watch how the enemy is broken up by the iron cavalry of the Salanders, and finally wins, completely spreading his prestige throughout the Eastern Commandery.

The routed water thieves will spread the news far and wide.

That's a good thing.

Kant had already established his own village at the mouth of the river.

Soon, he will be able to develop into a fortress or a castle, and he will also need to make the various forces that are ready to move understand that he is not a soft persimmon, but a terrifying absolute king who can easily defeat any enemy!

Even the troops of the Silver Plate Kingdom were under the terrifying charge of the heavy cavalry.

Reduced to a useless pile of minced meat!

This is Kant's confidence!