The Sanwaya Mountains are already undeveloped and wild mountain ranges, and the so-called rugged mountain roads are just adjectives.

In other words, Kant and the others went into the depths along the ups and downs of the mountain, going up and down the mountain crookedly, so that the Salander riders who were originally on their war horses chose to dismount and continue to advance further with the reins.

As for the caravan of 30 camels and the 10 peasants who accompanied them, Kant did not let them into the mountain, but left Manid and 10 Salander riders as escorts, stationed under the cliff wall at the entrance to the mountain, and set up tents to meet them.

The main dromedaries are undoubtedly easy to walk in the desert for long journeys, so they have created the title of Desert Ship and Desert Elves.

But when you enter the mountains, the environment is bloated and cumbersome.

Compared to a nimble war horse.

Kant thought it would be better for the caravan to stay outside, after all, in the Sanwaya Mountains, demonic creatures, carnivorous beasts, and gnoll tribes can be found almost everywhere.

In the event of an accident, you have to protect the caravan and the accompanying civilians, which is inevitably troublesome.

Kant personally led the team in.

Thirty Salander riders led their horses with them.

After the athletic meeting at the Solid Stone Pass, Kant already understood the extent of these Level 4 cavalry, that is, they generally reached the "knight" level of this world.

Although it is an ordinary knight rank.

But these Salander riders have also made it clear that they are superior to these knights in terms of combat experience.

It's like Baron Dylan's vassal knight.

If it weren't for Kant discovering that something was wrong and ordering these Salander riders to face them with the most rudimentary level in advance, it is estimated that in the competition, these Salander riders who had gone through a lot of hardships and countless trials in the Salander Desert before they were upgraded would have been able to overturn all the vassal knights.

Even if he lacks extraordinary strength, he can't compete with the Great Knight.

According to the Salander riders, five heavily armed Mamluks, or 20 heavily armed Salander riders, could kill the great knights alive.

Even the worst can maintain balance.

Let the so-called big knight not dare to rush and kill unscrupulously.

The advantage of equipment and experience is here after all.

Coming from the continent of Calradia, every upgrade is a qualitative improvement, not only will they be instilled with various combat experience, weapons use skills, and strengthen their physique, but even their willpower will increase.

It's really not going to work, and there's a more effective way.

Let the level 5 archers fire a volley.

A rain of arrows covered at close range, even a little bit of injury, can slow down the movement of the great knight.

And then they go up, and it's much simpler.

Corps combat is the mainstream of the Calradia continent, and fighting alone like a competitive tournament is not a rule on the battlefield, if you can kill the enemy, it is the winner, and the winner can get everything, including praise.

This is Kant's confidence in the face of the great knight.

Extraordinary power is indeed powerful.

But for Kant, who has a system and can recruit a group of powerful troops at any time, perhaps it is a better choice to drown the other party with more crowds, which is a quantitative advantage and a quality guarantee.

Kant's army was no motley army.

Level 4 cavalry is the "Knight".

Level 5 cavalry is the "Elite Knight".

Although it still can't reach the level of a great knight, how many great knights can there be in this world, can it still organize a pure army of great knights like ordinary cavalry?

Kant clearly did not believe it.

This kind of extravagant behavior is something that even the Grand Duke Cameron of the Lion Principality can't do!

According to Kant's understanding in the books, the Great Knight needs other Great Knight Tutors to cultivate, and when it comes to the seeds of the mysterious transcendent power in it, a Grand Knight Mentor can only train five Great Knight in his lifetime.

And every time a great knight is trained, he will be in a weak period in the next year, and the use of extraordinary power will become extremely weak, no different from ordinary knights. After cultivating five great knights, if you want to train the sixth, you have to pay the price of your life, often there is no great knight mentor, in the prime of life to train more than two great knights, often in old age, will train all five great knights, at the last moment of life, will enlighten the last great knight.

There are detailed records in the Academy's collection books.

This illustrates the preciousness of the Grand Knight.

Continuing to march towards the depths of the Sanwaya Mountains along the mountain path given by the system, the heat wave from the Narun Desert has dissipated a lot, and even in Kant and their feelings, there is a faint chill emanating from the mountains.

With a bit of coolness, the cool feeling of approaching the solid stone pass.

At the same time, along with the deepening of the Sanwaya Mountains.

The surrounding vegetation has also become lush, no longer the bare appearance of the Naren Desert, the whole has become green, if it were not for the fact that it is still close to the desert area, Kant would have regarded this as the royal hunting ground north of the Lion Castle, the Lion Mountain where countless lions live.

Thinking of Lion Mountain, Kant frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone should be vigilant. ”

"Understood."

The 30 Salander riders behind him responded in unison.

In fact, they also found that something was wrong with this mountain forest, although it had the appearance of a lush mountain forest, but it was too quiet, not to mention that they did not see desert antelope, elk and other herbivores, even rabbits, mountain mice and other small animals were nowhere to be seen, if you looked up at the sky, it took a while for a few unknown birds to fly by, and they did not dare to stop at will to chirp in the branches.

Obviously this is not right.

And something is very wrong!

The horses holding the reins were shaking their noses, shaking their heads a little anxiously, their huge heads swaying, blinking their eyes and refusing to move forward, obviously in the mountains and forests ahead, there was something to fear, which had been detected by their sensitive war horses.

"Attention." Kant's voice was calm.

"Understood." The Salander riders behind him loosened their reins, shielded their left gloves and spears in their right, and looked ahead as they dispersed, their eyes full of extreme vigilance.

They were not worried about the horses fleeing.

These war horses are all Salander horses that have been cultivated since childhood.

Even if they were killed, they would linger near the corpses.

For the cavalry, the war horse is not only a riding tool, but also a relative, a friend, a trustworthy comrade-in-arms, a long-term heart-to-heart communication, the two sides have a tacit understanding.

"Roar—"

Just as they were getting ready, a roar erupted in the forest.

In the depths of a dense forest, a huge black figure squeezed through the sparse bushes, stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, roared and rushed out of the forest, as if annoyed and angry because the ambush could not be found, and rushed straight towards Kant, opening the big mouth full of fangs, extremely terrifying.

"Prepare for war!" The Salander riders split their legs in an instant, and bowed with their spears in their hands.

Thirty men stood shoulder to shoulder, spears pointed at the rushing black beast.

The horses behind them were frightened, snorting and neighing rapidly, but as the riders had not yet left, they were all beating impatiently, not following the instincts of the creatures and fleeing from the place.

"Roar—"

But the black beast's eyes were even more scarlet when he saw the restless warhorse.

Roar faster out of the forest.

Apparently, it was so hungry that it used the fat and strong horses as food!

"Demonic creatures!"

Kant instantly recognized the black beast, which looked like a black bear, but its whole body was covered in black scales.

With his backhand, he took out the war bow from Baron Dylan in the backpack of the war horse behind him, pulled the bowstring, and directly put the feather arrow, and the whole war bow was like a full moon, with the release of the finger, it shot out instantly.

"Whoosh-"

The feathered arrow tore through the air and let out a long, mournful roar.

The demonized creature that looked like a black bear couldn't hide at all, and the feather arrow went straight to its cheeks with powerful kinetic energy, splashing a pile of pitch-black blood, making the demonized creature feel painful, and it let out an angry roar.

Apparently the feathered arrow did not cause fatal wounds.

Kant drew another feathered arrow with his backhand, put it on the string and suddenly pulled the bow and shot it.

"Whoosh-"

The poignant feather arrows continued to ring.

The black bear demonized creature was hit by an arrow in the chest, but even within 30 meters, it only pierced into a small half of the arrow shaft, and seeing the black bear demonized creature howling, rushing faster, the bloodshot in his eyes was even more tyrannical and hideous!

The two sides are less than ten meters.

The 30 Salander riders even bowed down and lowered their weights.

But the spear was straight to the eyes of the demonic creature, the head, and the chest of the same vital point, the spear made of fine wood and iron-clad steel spearhead was not so easy to block, and in terms of stabbing power, it was even stronger than the feather arrow!

"Roar—"

The black bear-like race of demonic creatures slammed into each other.

The spear phalanx formed by 30 Salander riders was like encountering a heavy cavalry collision, and a huge inertia was transmitted to the spear in his hand with the charge of the demonic creature, but the sharp spear tip took advantage of this inertia to pierce the demonized creature's eyes, mouth, and chest.

Just when the 30 Salander riders took a few steps backwards, and even someone in front of them was knocked down, the 30 people and the 30 spears in their hands actually resisted this huge demonized creature.

"Roar—"

The scales on the chest were pierced by spears, the eye sockets were pierced by spears, and even the mouth was pierced with two spears.

But the black bear-like demonic creature was still roaring wildly, fluttering its two huge palms, splashing black blood all over its body, struggling to resist as if it were returning to the light.

"Whew-"

The knight's sword was pulled out of its scabbard directly, and Kant's figure was extremely fast.

Just like a standard knight's stab, the slender knight's sword in his hand stabbed directly into the head of the demonic creature, the ear hole that was not yet protected by scales, and directly submerged into the brain.

With Kant's wrist swaying slightly.

The demonic black bear-like creature struggled to weaken, and fell down with a wail, convulsing and dying.