Strong Journey

Chapter 17 Horn, Drum [2]

You can imagine how a warcraft will feel when he learns that his little brother is being bullied by a group of bastards. But at this time, Tiger. Instead of being angry, House became calmer and calmer.

Analyzing the comparison of today's strength, he is not sure that he can defeat Valmieira's army openly after reaching the far south of Tartu in a day. This is a real imperial army, a reorganized army, with complete arms, brave and good at fighting, and famous. Many people know that such an army means the guarantee of victory. However, sloppy has to fight and must defeat this enemy.

He didn't know whether there were more troops waiting behind him, so after the scouts conveyed the message of his request for help, he sent someone to Tamsalu to continue sending troops. On the one hand, he was trying to think about a reason that could make the enemy have to retreat.

In the face of today's fierce enemy, he could have given up Tartu and then built a defense line in Polchama. But if they do that, soon the taburd people in these two regions and even the whole northern region will no longer trust him and his army. What's more, I won't trust the bloodline of the so-called Tauren royal family, which has disappeared for nearly 20 years. At that time, even Saab. Nice is really a shaman, and I'm afraid he doesn't have that kind of prestige to suppress this high resistance.

This is a test, and every general knows it.

Fortunately, Estonia will never know all this.

Whether it is the city of Pieder or Yogwa, the army here has an indelible and powerful performance, shocking the soul of the nobles of the whole Estonian kingdom. Let them have an invincible feeling, and then how simple it is to control it like this.

"I have to let the troops from Mustavee and Yogwa come overnight. And it can't be noticed by those guys. Yes, if those bastards know that I'm in trouble, I'm afraid I'm ready to move again. It's just that at this moment, it's really fucking fast. This frightening Warcraft said to itself there. It didn't look up for a long time and pondered for a while. The purpose was a pair of star eyes, looking at his eyes, moist and full of tenderness.

Touching the hands of this peerless evil man, they are as soft as jasper, as white as milk, and can be broken by blowing.

The blonde girl is not related to his career. She just loves this man silently. She doesn't know whether this tenderness melts his steel heart, or that he is so tenacious that no woman can enter his heart.

However, only the only woman who has been close to him knows that this man's heart is full of softness, kindness and compassion.

"What makes you so nervous, honey?"

In mythology, Daphne is the name of the goddess of laurel. Elegant, plain and dark fragrance floating. When spring is cold, there is a faint fragrance in October, which makes people feel comfortable. I don't know if it is a kind of enjoyment.

Ma Hu, who closed his eyes, was completely immersed in this caress at this moment. He could calmly think about the possibilities. He had never made any low-level mistakes. At this time, he was still so cautious. Although on the surface, he was a reckless butcher, in fact, he was not .

"I'm annoyed. The enemy suddenly bit me, but I don't have enough strength to punch such an enemy to death." He said sloppyly.

The woman who loved him deeply smiled, looked at Ma Hu confidently, and said, "Is the man I love still the tenacious and invincible man?" Looking forward and backward, it's not your brave and invincible Tiger. House's style. Is there only such a little prestige as the ice tiger?

A woman said a word, but she was more angry than her husband.

Ma Hu shook his head and said gratefully, "You are such a woman that people can't put down."

He kissed goodbye to Daphne, who was quite emotional. Ma Hu walked out of the big tent again with high spirits, greeted Totti and several squadron captains, and issued an order: "Let those men who have not yet died move for me!" Now... your leader will give you the best battlefield lesson!"

Those out-and-waiting Portsmouth non-commissioned officers have been rubbing their hands at this moment, and they can't wait to prove their bravery and wisdom. Whether it's a long sword, a bow and arrow, or a shield, as long as there is a battle, as long as you can still fight. The courage and fame are enough.

"Head! Are we going to support Kaya? Saab. Nice has called on more than a thousand tarew warriors in Tartu. They have given us 70% of their equipment. It seems that we are going to fight directly with the enemy? Totti was very excited and followed Ma Hu with excitement, but his sloppy pace was extremely great. He led the black horse and put his helmet firmly on his head. He looked back at Totti coldly, and then said in a low voice, "We are not going to Kaya's defensive position!"

Valmieira's army did not encounter a smooth sailing. Although Kaya wrote very hard in the letter, this group of bastards did not want the scum in the south to fight so smoothly. Once the rogue butchers are killed, they are simply a group of mad dogs.

So the army of the Roma Empire was almost creeping forward, moving forward slowly, starting from the eastern river of Varga. Although the Tauren tribe did not launch an attack on this uninvited guest, watching them fight against the army from the north still caused many taurid chiefs to watch.

They hate the northerners, but they hate the arrogant bastards of the empire even more.

Originally, he thought it was a vulnerable mob, but he fought and retreated to make Valmilla's army suffer repeatedly. In fact, Kaya did not hurt his muscles and bones at all. Since he fought face-to-face with a deterr cavalry brigade, Kaya knew very well that he must not do it until he had cavalry support. It's enough to have a hard time with an army with cavalry. The death battle also depends on when. The blind death battle is not brave, but stupid. This sentence is Tiger. House told him.

Totti and Little Plangelli looked depressed. They followed Boss Ma like two defeated roosters with their heads down. The team was very long, but there were not many people, only seven brigades plus a cavalry team of 200 people. The power of more than 3,700 people, even if it is pressed by a brain, may not be able to make any achievements. This kind of evenly matched battle is definitely killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Boss Ma is not a rich Roman Empire. He is not even the Kingdom of Latvia. Once too many elite veterans die, he can't expect a group of farmers to turn into new recruits and immediately carry machetes to kill the enemy.

He is neither a superman nor a biochemical zombie. One thing he must do is to let his men feel his determination and strength. And it should bring victories to his subordinates again and again. After all, this is the responsibility of being the boss.

For the welfare of his subordinates is the real boss.

This sentence seems to be Tiger. That's what House said after he dominated Tamsalu.

And did you do it? It can be seen from the willing faces of those bastards that they are really willing to work for this madman. Everyone wants to live better, and Tiger. In addition to the diligence of empty checks, House's biggest feature is that unlike any other boss who never fulfills his promises, he always fulfills his promises right now. As for some people, Tiger. House doesn't like to hold revenge, because if he has a grudge, he usually repays it immediately and will never leave it for a later date.

When you meet such a generous and strong boss, it is almost every little brother's dream. What else is there to say? That's all.

Burva is the southernmost part of Tartu. There are about eleven or twelve tribes with a sparse population of less than 50,000 people. Although the tauri is known as a strong war race, it refers to the war period. Usually, no tarew is belligerent. Although there are two armies fighting there now, whether it is a farmer or a herdsman, the men in Burva just watched with some worry and then thought about whether to move east again.

This is their mentality.

As for the pressure of the shaman master or the blood of the king of the taurion, it seems to have nothing to do with them.

In the words of Boss Ma: It's none of my business!

A tough man will naturally get people's minds. Qaya of Burva is fighting like a lion, wisdom and strength. He doesn't know how many waves of enemy attacks he has retreated. This is a lowland that is not deep.

He sealed the surrounding intersections and built a wall, because from the beginning, it was to be built as a town by enclosure. The roadbed was much better, and the wall was generally compacted. Although it was only four or five meters high, it really saved the lives of the team of Kaya.

Valmieira's archers and cavalry have distressed Kaya. The only thing to look forward to now is that his scouts can inform Tiger as soon as possible. Boss House, the invincible Tiger. House, I'm sure he can be rescued.

He firmly believes in this, and also makes his men believe in this.

"Listen! Guys! The leader will definitely come to save us, and the enemy in front of us will definitely be repulsed, and they will retreat! Definitely!" The man encouraged his men, and their strong muscles were shiny and bulging from time to time. Holding a tomahawk in hand, he has a fierce murderous atmosphere, which is admirable.

At this time, on a secluded path, nothing could be seen at night, but a force was rushing to the south, and not far ahead, there was a sparkling lake, which looked like a vast ocean. When I got closer, I found that it was just a wide corner of the Gaua River.

The tareau-headed scouts at night shrank the position of the sentry post. The troops crossed the river, and the sound of the river came, but the body was piercingly cold. The river water in spring was not as warm as the minstrels said.

"Keep up!"

In the dark, the black eyes flashed fiercely, which seemed to be endless darkness...