Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords

The wooden house was actually quite spacious, but it naturally became crowded when a dozen or so strong men squeezed in.

Especially since the cold wind was biting, the windows and doors were tightly closed, for fear of a bit of cold air sneaking in.

With no air circulation, one could imagine how strong the stench of sweat from a dozen rough men would be.

Originally, the lord could still tolerate it, but the arrival of Flynna added a faint fragrance to the pile of sweaty smells.

This was like a bowl of fragrant rice appearing in a toilet full of large excrements; not only would it not create an appetite, but it would also make people feel nauseous.

Fortunately, the lord was not an ordinary person, and he could hold his breath and not breathe, so he could last for an hour or two, and it should be no problem to make it to the end of this meeting.

"In fact, regarding the Minotaurs heading south, I didn't find out any specific information, I just stood at a high place and looked at their general situation from a distance."

"After that, I encountered an attack from a squad of human soldiers. This squad had about thirty people, all of whom were adult warriors, holding scimitars, carrying huge knives on their backs, wearing leather armor, and had good combat effectiveness."

"Especially their leader, I may not be his opponent in a one-on-one fight."

Knight Skye explained with a heavy face.

He was not a scholar who liked to use rhetoric, nor was he a commander who paid attention to gorgeous words, so as to show his erudition as much as possible in this battle recorded in history.

So he told all the officers present about the situation at the time in colloquial terms, so that they could more directly judge the enemy's situation.

"This wilderness coalition army has about two to three thousand people. Among them, apart from those vassal races who serve as logistics, the ones who can really be considered combatants should be about seven or eight thousand. Basically, they all wear leather armor and hold iron weapons. Because the observation time was very short, this is all I have explored."

At the end, Skye added, "If they maintain their current marching speed, they will reach High崖Fort in five days."

"My lord, I have finished speaking."

"Thank you, Knight Skye, for the information you brought us." After Flynna motioned him to sit down, she showed a smile on her face and snapped her fingers, "This temporarily formed ragtag team does have more people than I thought, but no matter how many rabbits there are, how can they be a match for an eagle? Victory in this battle is our only ending."

As soon as these words were spoken, they expressed what all the large and small officers of the Thorns Legion wanted to say but dared not say, and they began to respond enthusiastically.

"They have chosen the wrong opponent, blinded by madness!"

"If their brains weren't eaten by goblins, they would never provoke the Martel family!"

"With the Duke in person, they can only swallow the bitter fruit of defeat!"

Pride is a bad habit that all soldiers cannot avoid, not to mention that those sitting here are from the Thorns Legion, and the battles they have fought, large and small, add up to more than two hands can count.

They are one of the best legions in White Stream City, and they can be considered elite in Deber. How can a group of wilderness bumpkins compare?

What's more, combat effectiveness is not fabricated out of thin air, and everything has traces to follow.

Fighting is about sophisticated equipment, soldier cooperation, and the commander's strategy.

Individual strength is not important at all in a group war of tens of thousands of people, discipline is the key.

This is the truth that everyone present except a certain lord believes in.

Under the vigorous governance of Duke Flynna, the Northern Territory has been thriving in the past ten years, and both military strength and finances have been rising.

The soldiers are well-equipped and morale is high, and they have been looking forward to war for a long time.

And what about this group of wilderness bumpkins?

A ragtag team pieced together temporarily, with rusty iron armor and weapons, not to mention a commander with a strategy, even the cooperation of the soldiers is estimated to be chaotic and fighting on their own.

It is clear at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker. When they learned that these Minotaurs were heading south with ill intentions towards White Stream City, the soldiers in the Northern Territory generally laughed like a tide, treating them as achievements that sought their own death.

The letters of request for battle handed in by the legion commanders filled Flynna's council hall. After comprehensive consideration, Fu Jie Luo, the legion commander who had always dreamed of joining the nobility, was chosen.

Flynna knocked on the table with a smile on her face.

"I have transferred a Panta squad to come and assist. They will provide us with help when necessary."

The lord immediately whistled. He took the lead and the scene got out of control. Although these large and small officers were not as unseemly as him, they were all discussing with excited faces.

Turning the serious atmosphere into a relaxed one.

It's no wonder they are so excited.

Although they all believe that the Thorns Legion will win this battle, the opponent has an advantage in numbers after all, and the difference in strength between the two sides is as much as three or four times.

In a real fight, the casualty ratio may not be controllable.

If the losses are too serious, losing face is secondary, and the Thorns Legion may cease to exist and be directly merged into other legions.

And the arrival of the Panta squad is like giving them a reassurance.

The Panta squad belongs to the Panta Warrior Group. This legion has a good reputation throughout Deber, and the lord naturally knows a lot.

This legion often has only about five hundred people, but the members are all panda people from the Panta tribe.

These panda people are basically about three blades tall when they are adults and weigh more than a thousand pounds. In terms of physical fitness alone, they are not worse than Minotaurs.

Moreover, they have been practicing "Qi", a power produced from the heart, since they were young. Each of them is a martial arts master. Don't look at their kind faces and longing for peace, they are actually ruthless characters.

They are all partners who grew up together since childhood and cooperate closely. Although there are only five hundred people, if they are used well, they can definitely influence the outcome of a battle.

This warrior group is the elite among the elite and the trump card among the trump cards in the entire Deber.

If they were all pulled over, I wouldn't dare to say that they could easily destroy the Minotaurs, but this war would definitely be very easy.

However, even if only a squad of a hundred people is transferred, it is already enough.

"I have decided to set off after dinner and go to the Agate Plain to intercept this group of Minotaurs, so that they will pay a bloody price for their ignorance and arrogance!"

"The Agate Plain will also be a blood-red color in winter!"

Every time Flynna said a word, the officers present cheered excitedly. The opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune has finally come.

Fu Jie Luo's mouth also raised slightly imperceptibly.

Although Lord Flynna suddenly took over the command of this battle, the credit will still be his.

As long as he has outstanding performance in it!

"The Knights commanded by Knight Skye and the private pioneering guards of Baron Li Wei, I have decided to form them into an out-of-army squad, not belonging to each other and independent of the Thorns Legion."

Li Wei faced the probing gazes of the large and small officers, and just smiled and nodded.

This was something he and Flynna had discussed long ago, so he was naturally not surprised by it.