Liu Peng got out of the cabin and looked at the gloomy weather. Fortunately, they could already see the coastline.

"My lord, we will be able to go ashore soon, but are you sure you want to go there alone?" Celis was a little worried, "Although it is less than a day's journey from Garic, but there is only one person, I am afraid that it will not be able to turn the tide of the battle?"

"This is something I should consider." Liu Peng smiled. "There is only Wayne on the route now. I'm afraid he can't take care of Green Island. You'd better go back and watch."

"How will you come back then?" Celis asked.

Participating in the coronation ceremony of Mosan, he set off on the Celeste "Wolf". The "Fairy" stayed in Green Island and was being refitted by Passy. The damn empire and the chamber of commerce, while protecting trade routes, are very busy.

"Haha, when the time comes, the whole kingdom will be mine. Why are you afraid that there will be no ships?" Liu Peng laughed twice, "Don't worry, go back and pay attention to safety. It is said that the rebels occupy a large part of the sea route, otherwise Bolivia's Mercenaries can't come to Crilanda."

Selis had no choice but to agree to come down, and then Liu Peng got off the boat directly, waded to the shore, squeezed out the water, and walked towards the small town of Garlic according to the small map.

Until no one could see it, he opened the system interface and turned to the character recruitment. The last time he helped Feilina usurp the throne, he gained nearly [-] positive reputations, which was enough for him to recruit a tough Gayagovi Strange Titans.

As long as the opponent has many infantry, it is naturally best to recruit cavalry generals.

Soon he saw an excellent cavalry commander: Orrin Zewald.

The founding duke of the ancient empire, known as a model knight, has a noble character and shrewd tactics, and he is also a very powerful cavalry master.

After Liu Peng chose to recruit, a tall middle-aged man with a strong horse walked out of the black mist and bowed to Liu Peng: "I will serve you, my lord."

"Nice to meet you, General Orlinzi!" Liu Peng stretched out his hand to help him up, and a system notification sounded in his ears at the same time: "You can recruit members of the Orlinzi Knights."

The Orlinchi Knights, served by two cavalry retinues, have a strong sense of honor and strong combat effectiveness. It has been passed down for more than 300 years, until the entire army was wiped out in a battle and the number was revoked. Recruitment fee: 500 gold coins.

That is to say, with the remaining 120 gold coins from the merchant last time, only [-] Orlinzi Knights can be recruited?How expensive!
"Forget it, when the time comes to give Felina to be a court cavalry, Orlinzi can also be a talented person, and it will be a surprise for her." Liu Peng said to himself.

Then behind Orlinzi, one hundred and twelve knights in heavy armor came out, and there were corresponding 240 retinue cavalry. The retinue cavalry were all wearing half armor, and their combat effectiveness was not weak.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has recruited a hundred cavalrymen, and now I am presenting an elite cavalry commander, the Marquis Tibbers Barria, the deputy head of the Knights of Orlinzi."

The sound of the system sounded, and then a handsome young knight came out and saluted the two with a smile: "Greetings to you, my lord, Duke of Orlinzi, we can fight side by side again."

"It's my pleasure!" Orlinzi replied with a smile.

……

Thick smoke was billowing from the small town of Garic, which was caused by artillery fire after the rebels attacked wildly. However, even so, the red shirts in the city still did not surrender, occupying a small area to resist stubbornly.

Trionda didn't care, he had already achieved his goal, and it was meaningless to eliminate the last handful of enemies, and he also admired the opponents who stood firm inside.

In this era, the casualty rate of the army is very low. A team of 100 people may retreat after three or four deaths. Professional mercenaries may be stronger than ordinary militias, but even if they reach 30.00%, they will not be able to bear it. Carrying to [-]% is already very powerful.

But this wave of enemies in front of them may not surrender until [-]% of them are killed!

Now that the goal has been achieved, Trionda will not waste any extra energy, so after pressing the group of enemies to the corner, he immediately withdraws the mercenaries, and then joins the elite to march towards Su Yaer City.

"Grand Duke, something has happened." A noble cavalry who was supposed to accompany the army to Su Ya'er City found him.

Trionda frowned, knowing that his subordinates would not throw him a problem that could be solved, so he asked patiently, "What's wrong?"

"There is a cavalry blocking our way, and behind them, there is another red shirt army, the number may be 3000!" The cavalry's voice almost caused Trionda to lose his footing and fall from the top of the city.

He lost his voice and asked, "Are you sure?!"

The Red Shirts left a deep impression on him. 1000 people fought from the beginning to the end, and none surrendered or captured. In the next few days, dozens of people rushed up every day to replace ten red shirts. Later, in order to save time, he pushed the cannon directly into the city, and then defeated the Red Shirt Army.

"It's sure, and their cavalry is very elite. The thirty cavalry we led were wiped out in the confrontation with them, and none of them were killed." The noble cavalry said dejectedly.

Such an elite cavalry is probably only owned by the empire, right?Trionda was silent, he couldn't figure out where this group of people came from.

He would never have imagined that that lowly-born pirate could support such an elite cavalryman.

"Array, I'll go meet him!" Trionda could only go to the front to observe in person.

On the edge of a forest outside the small town of Garlic, the road to Su Yaer City was built next to it, and on their way to Su Yaer, 3000 red shirts stood in line, hundreds of cavalry Wandering nearby, because of the loss of one's own cavalry, the other party moved forward to scout without fear.

"It's so unreasonable!" Trionda asked the artillery to push forward the twelve cannons brought in from behind, followed by [-] soldiers. After a few days of consumption, this was the last remaining elite of Trionda.

The mercenaries from Bolivia were at the head of the army formation, followed by noble private soldiers, and Trionda was in this team, slowly advancing with them.

At this moment, the opponent suddenly beat the drum, and Trionda quickly looked around and found that the opponent's musketeer phalanx was actually moving forward. In front of these musketeers, something shaped like a big drum was carried away by eight people together. I don't know what it is.

The armies of the two sides gradually approached in this way. At about 1000 meters, the red shirts stopped, and those who carried the drums immediately started to fiddle.

"What are they doing?"

No one knew what they were doing, but Trionda's artillery needed to get close to 300 meters to effectively aim and shoot at the other side, so they could only keep going.

At this moment, ten pillars of smoke rose from the opposite side, and then ten small black dots crossed the sky and fell into their army formation.

A moment of silence.

The soaring flames and violent explosions washed away the entire army formation.

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