king of ros

Chapter 466 Border Battle
"Lord Volorida, please don't take this risk. It's really not worth it. Wait for Lord Rurik's reinforcements to arrive. As long as Lord Rurik's army arrives, those Polovets will be defeated." of."

Volorida looked at the noisy battlefield, and heard the advice of his brother, the attendant Kirill, who was slightly moved by the shout, but his will was still firm.

"Kirill! The battle is now at a critical moment! I must attack immediately to end this damn battle!"

Volorida's tone was full of unquestionable, he found such an opportunity with great difficulty, how could he just miss it like this, this is his first battle, how could he not fight in the first battle.

And the battle situation is indeed as he said. The Polovets on the battlefield are already on the verge of collapse. They cannot break through the front line of the Ross people. The Pereyaslav militia firmly blocked them. The oil ran away.

And most importantly, their flanks have been completely exposed to Volorida's cavalry in the continuous fierce battle. As he said, it only takes one impact, and the Polovites are likely to collapse completely.

"But there are too many enemies over there. Your brother has repeatedly emphasized not to let you take risks. I really can't bear the responsibility."

Kirill said in embarrassment, he never expected that they would encounter the main force of the Polovets looting this time, and they happened to be stuck on their way to escape.

Originally, it was planned that this time, His Royal Highness Volorida was only going to see the battlefield. For this reason, I specially chose a route with a lower chance of encountering enemies. Usually, this route is basically only possible to meet a small group of enemies. As a result, this time Met the main force of the Polovites.

But fortunately for Kirill, His Highness Volorida, who has always gone his own way, behaved very quietly this time, obediently obeying his orders, and never took the initiative to attack.

This actually surprised him quite a bit. In the previous patrols, this Highness often took his subordinates on a horse-riding patrol, completely ignoring orders and requirements, and often couldn't find anyone.

The battle also went very smoothly, and the Polovets were quickly suppressed. This Polovets had already completed the looting in Pereyaslav, and now they are in a hurry to leave, so the fighting will shown Neither is very strong, and no one wants to die on the battlefield after completing a raid.

But they are not so easy to defeat. After all, where are the trophies of those big carts and small carts?

Chief Polovets used this as a call to launch several powerful charges, but was finally blocked by the solid front of the Pereyaslav militia.

And also after these several charges, their aura became weaker and weaker, their failure was a foregone conclusion, they became weaker and weaker under constant consumption, and they were on the verge of collapse.

Seeing such a smooth battle situation, when Kirill was thinking about whether to let His Highness Volorida go into battle, this His Highness who has always been quiet suddenly expressed a very strong desire to attack the enemy's The place with the largest number will completely end this chaotic battle.

Kirill was almost scared to death by Volorida's request. Why would he not dare to let a Rurik nobleman go to such a dangerous place.

It's a pity that because he is actually not a few years older than Volorida, when that Highness became strong, he was completely overwhelmed in momentum.

Kirill's idea was to wait for Lord Rurik's main force to arrive. Calculating the time, they would arrive soon, but His Highness obviously didn't want to wait.

"My brother, I will explain it over there!"

Volorida drove the horse, led his soldiers and rode forward, and then ran out on his own, leaving behind Kirill who hesitated to speak.

"This Highness is really... With such a younger brother, it seems that Lord Rurik's future will not be easy."

Rurik's attendant couldn't help sighing, expressing his worries about the future. As the attendant of the heir of the Grand Duke of Kyiv, he is very sensitive to politics. In Kirill's view, this is not a good sign.

But no matter what will happen in the future, at present, Volorida and Rurik don't have that kind of idea, and it can be said that they don't even have that kind of concept. Their family relationship is still far greater than their contradictions.

Although the brothers have different opinions on many things, it does not mean that their relationship is bad. In fact, the conflict between them is more of a dispute between brothers than an outsider. The mess that came.

That's why Volorida didn't care what the people below would guess because of his actions, let them be fooled, brother understood him.

Back on the battlefield, Volorida and his soldiers rushed into the front of the Polovets. Their assault caught the nomads by surprise. Panic immediately became common among the Polovets, as Llorida had predicted.

Volorida fought desperately on the battlefield, let the sword cut into the flesh, and let the blood splash all over his body. He feels very strange now. This feeling of fighting on the battlefield is completely different from the previous sword fights. Running in the battle formation, the feeling of beheading enemies one by one is really great.

Rostislav's second son couldn't help wondering whether he was born for the battlefield, he liked adventure and novelty, and now, fighting on the battlefield gave him that happy feeling.

The Polovites were indeed shaken. Their morale had been falling in rounds of fierce battles, but now this round of shock really killed them.

Seeing that the situation was in danger, the chief who led the nomadic army became cruel. Now he had to take a gamble. His response was very simple. He climbed directly into the carriage containing the most valuable and most conspicuous loot.

The chief opened the top box without hesitation, then kicked it to the ground, and the silver coins from the Kyiv Mint fell like running water, and the Polovets could not help but be attracted, and then He yelled at the Polovets who were staring blankly at him.

"Do you want the wealth to be lost? My people, do you want the wealth that should belong to us to disappear like this?"

His words awakened the fighting spirit of the Poloveci people. Yes, they came to Koros this time for wealth. If they can’t bring the plundered wealth back to the grassland, then they will be in vain this time. coming!People are not dead in vain!

The nomads regained their fighting spirit, and they went to the battlefield again with a strong momentum. This time they wanted to defend their property to the death. The Ross people must die!

Many nomads even lost their war horses, but they still bravely stepped forward with their weapons in hand. The action of the chief inspired their inner blood and courage, and the courage to go into battle surged again.

But seeing the counterattack of these nomads, Volorida, who bears the brunt, finally has a smile on his face. This is exactly what he wanted. He was a little bit disgusted with these nomads just now. All right.

When Rurik arrived at the battlefield with his main force, what he saw was the rout of the Polovets. The treasure they had fought for so long ran away in embarrassment.

Volorida directly fought a way out of the Polovy Secondary Army, beheaded the chief, and as the chief's head was picked on the spear, the collapse of the nomads had already begun. foregone conclusion.

"My brother, he is really different from me."

Seeing Volorida fighting furiously in the battle formation, Rurik couldn't help but say this, and his face was full of helplessness, but he was more at ease. When he heard that his brother ran to the most intense battle line, his heart skipped a beat. As if being strangled, now it seems that the brother is fine, and he is finally at ease.

"Go and finish the battle." Rurik said to the soldiers around him, and under his order, the Rus also charged on the battlefield to harvest prisoners and wealth.

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(End of this chapter)