Rolf, of course, knew what he had to do.

When he received the news, he immediately led his light cavalry to pounce, and the target was the mercenaries scattered on the plains, just like horses chasing antelopes or elks, hunting to their heart's content!

It's a great feeling, and there's nothing like chasing down a fleeing enemy!

Even if it's a lot of it.

can reach Rolf and his light cavalry troops, nearly 2 times the number of people.

However, how can an army that has lost its morale and completely collapsed be considered an enemy army?

Thousands of desert bandits scattered, 2 people in 1 group, scavenged across the plains like wolves, and any enemy who dared to appear in front of them was slaughtered with scimitars and spears, leaving no trace alive.

Their mission is to clean up and prepare for the battle ahead!

These are all living forces.

of the enemy.

Judging by the current situation, the end of this battle is anticlimactic.

The Jianshi Pass has been prepared for the upcoming siege battle, but those noble coalition forces have actually had infighting because of a small contradiction, and even a fire has spread, forming a serious infighting!

This is even more intense than attacking the stormy stone pass, and it is exactly the appearance of the enemy against the enemy!

Foreign war layman.

Infighting is a mercenary's forte.

After all, fighting with their employer and taking money to play dead is one of their businesses.

But infighting, that is the situation of competing for jobs in the future, if they are pressed by their peers, then for them, this is no job, and in the future, compared with the two sides, which employer can be willing to hire them?

This is the courage that comes with the profession, but unfortunately, it is not used where it is really needed!

"Speed up!"

Rolf tapped the horse's belly.

He looked at the desert bandits around him who were still chasing and playing, and pointed to the south with his horsewhip: "The plan has changed, if we can deal with these routs faster, we may be able to catch up with the next battle!" ”

"Oh roar—" The elite desert bandits howled as cheers rang out.

Then pounce out.

Scimitars and spears intertwined, turning into a bloody purgatory under the horse's hooves.

More and more mercenaries were slaughtered.

They won the battle against their peers, because if they survived, it means that most of the mercenaries have killed their opponents, or they have not been killed by their opponents.

Of course, they don't care how many enemies they have accumulated, because mercenaries are like that.

They just need to survive.

But.

The chances of surviving are numbered.

The elite desert bandits don't want to give these unmasked rabble any chance to live!

Why let these mercenaries live?

It's a paradox!

If it is they who are defeated at the Solid Stone Pass now.

Can you live? Survive under this group of mercenaries who like to fight with the wind and show no mercy to captives and civilians? You don't even need to think about it with your head, you can guess what the consequences will be!

That being the case, then why are they keeping their hands?

In terms of killing...

The Desert Bandit Elite are also good at it!

The Calradia continent is full of strife, and various countries and races have been fighting each other for nearly a hundred years, and a group of professional soldiers who only know how to kill have already been trained!

Although the elite of the desert bandits are bandits, their desire to kill is even stronger!

The bandits who are not ruthless enough have been eliminated.

I can stay.

The bandits who can still come to this world are all thorough elites!

The butcher's knife flashed, and the mercenaries were slaughtered one after another in a short period of time in the night!

I saw that the mercenaries who were still running away were tired and panting, and they were soon caught up by the elite desert bandits, raising their scimitars or spears, slashing and stabbing at the back, and then they were silent.

When the cavalry is galloping, even if it is just a gentle slash, it is like a fierce slash of infantry!

It's the power of inertia and power!

Deadly power!

As soon as Rolf gave the order to speed up the slaughter, the rate of death of the mercenaries doubled.

At least when the moon was completely in the middle, there were not many mercenaries still running on the plain, and the strong smell of blood completely detonated the barren land of the North County Territory.

Countless beasts burst out with green eyes, gnawing on corpses all over the ground.

Vultures and scavengers flew in regardless of their schedules.

Tiny bugs crawled out.

They're all enjoying this hard-won fat feast, a moment to feast on!

Even some mercenaries who lay down and pretended to be dead were attacked by predators and fought hard, which in turn caused the ferocity of those predators, such as wolves, to pounce on them and tear them to pieces.

The animals that are eating are no less than the animals in the calf protection period, and they are very ferocious!

At least nearly 10,000 of the mercenaries died in the North County Territory.

And in the far wilderness, an interception had been successful.

Nearly 10,000 aristocratic coalition troops had given up the idea of continuing to flee, because just in front of this group of coalition troops, a force of nearly 1,000 people had already blocked in front of them, waiting in formation.

The number is ten to one, which seems to be a huge disparity.

But everyone understood.

Those troops of more than 1,000 people, definitely less than 2,000 people, can easily defeat them!

Because they were all heavy cavalry, even men and horses were all heavily armoured, and with one charge, they could cut through all their formations in this flat wilderness, and with one charge, they could all be cut apart!

There is not even a need for a third charge, the troops that have already been beaten and lost their command will collapse!

Heavy cavalry is king on the plains!

That's why these aristocratic coalitions are so panicked.

In particular, the command level composed of those large and small nobles subconsciously gathered and looked at the supreme one, that is, the organizer of this battle - Viscount Wayne.

Now there is an even bigger crisis, far more terrifying than the mercenary infighting before.

If it is not handled well.

Then it's definitely not going to end well!

Death is still easy, and dying on the battlefield is also a way for these nobles to prove their honor.

But once you die on the battlefield, what will happen to your family? These nobles were just small barons, and more often were lords, or knights with their own fiefdoms.

They are the pillars of the family.

The campaign.

The conscripted infantry they organized were also in these units.

Including their knightly squires, carefully trained to withstand any enemy servants.

If you throw them all here and let the enemy slaughter them, even if you return to your family alive, the final consequences will not be too good-looking, because the enemy can defeat you here, then it is even more possible to go to the center of the North County Territory and continue to defeat yourself in the area near the direction of the South County Territory!