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Chapter 229 The Snake Hunting Griffon

"Kazah folhuri!"

The sound of the battle cry shook the earth.

When hordes of Raidun appeared on the open plains, their threat was limitless.

Not to mention, they are almost in a situation of a group of bereaved dogs, fighting for a corner of other people's territory.

It can be seen that when the two warring parties, Earl Maiern of the Verdusan Kingdom, and Duke Andev of the Camilian Kingdom saw the sudden army at the same time, they both broke into cold sweats, thinking that the situation was over.

They both regarded the Radon people of unknown origin as the other's reinforcements.

Lauren doesn't have enough experience in commanding the army. Master Masafei, who followed the two kings to fight around, is more suitable to lead the army. Lauren closely follows Master Masafei, observing every order of the latter and every movement on the battlefield. .

"Array! Boys!" Master Masafei shouted, swearing a few obscenities.

Those swear words aroused the emotions of the soldiers, and while they turned to utter vulgar words to the enemy, they began to set up their giant axes and shields in an orderly manner.

Different from the other ethnic groups in the northern lands, the Leidun people who resisted the invasion of the Shaqipo people under the leadership of the former king had far better organizational skills than the general fishing, hunting and nomadic peoples.

Coupled with the fact that there was only the Griffin clan at this time, the Garda warriors quickly formed rows of battle formations and pushed towards the center of the battlefield.

"Green flag, green! Beasts with long eyes, keep your eyes on the green flag!" Master Masafei shouted.

The Garda warriors roared to the sky, and they were about to vent their grievances about being insulted by Master Masaphi on the enemy.

Master Ma Safei pressed the wooden handle of the tomahawk, and said to Lauren: "Look, third prince, these guys need to be insulted to be brave, and the more they insult, the braver they become."

Lauren nodded slightly.

The two sides fighting on the battlefield were in a stalemate, and when the Garda warriors appeared on the plain, both sides fell into panic.

The same is true of Duke Andev, who is ready to order the withdrawal of troops in order to avoid irreparable losses.

However, to the duke's surprise, the group of northern barbarians marched straight towards Earl Marne's army.

Immediately afterwards, what surprised him even more was that the northern barbarian marched in an extremely orderly manner, and the formation was fast but not chaotic. Very rare.

Soon, the Duke saw, under the command of the leader, the barbarians of the northern lands, armed with swords, axes and battle shields, charged into Earl Marne's army.

The Maiern army, which had already consumed a great deal of energy in the stalemate, turned into a mess in an instant when faced with the charging formation and the fearless Leidon people.

Under the shadow of swords and swords, countless peasant conscripts were rushed to pieces.

In the earl's army, there were only dozens of knights and their attendants struggling to support them. Lauren saw Earl Marne charging forward with an axe in his hand, trying to break up the formation of the Leidon people in turn.

This trick may be useful in front of the lords' levies, but they will never be intimidated by the lords who wear armor and ride horses when facing the barbaric and vulgar Ledon people.

Under the curse of Master Masafei, the Garda warriors used their giant axes and shields, and in turn charged directly at the enemy's horses.

These knights, who had exhausted a lot of physical strength in the previous battle, were quickly defeated by the giant axes and the shield wall. In the hands of the irritable Garda warriors, those who dared to move a little were cut off from their breath.

The raid ended soon, and Duke Andev watched in a daze as the Garda warriors cleaned up the enemy neatly and captured a large number of prisoners of war, including Earl Mairn.

Duke Anderf immediately ordered the army to withdraw from the battlefield, try to avoid contact with these northern barbarians, so as not to stimulate these brave barbarians.

After he saw that the Leidon people had settled down on the battlefield and had no intention of continuing to attack, he thought for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Duke Andev saw a young man in armor coming forward from a distance.

Compared with the leader who had just commanded the army, this calm young man in armor possessed a rare demeanor.

Duke Anderf bullied his horse forward, and the sorrel steed brought him to the center of the battlefield. He grabbed the animal, which roared to the sky and stopped its hooves.

"Which lord are you? Whose lord?" Duke Andev looked down at him and said loudly, "I salute you!"

I saw the young man planting his long sword on the ground, his body standing upright, and his dark gray cloak swaying in the wind.

"Should you dismount?" The young man said calmly, "In this way I can greet you."

Duke Anderf frowned, and now he really realized that this man was different from other northern barbarians, and his words contained noble dignity.

The Duke dismounted from his horse, and his boots hit the mud.

Then, he saw the young man in front of him bow and salute, and the duke also saluted back.

"Northern natives who know our etiquette are rare." The Duke said in amazement, "And you are the most respectable one."

"Even so, your demeanor is still worth learning from me." Lauren replied indifferently.

After the words fell, Duke Andev became curious about the third prince in front of him. He looked up and down the third prince. He was straight and slightly tall. , full of wisdom.

Simply a living monarch.

Duke Andev sighed in his heart, he said: "I am Duke Andev, Andev's Andev."

The duke's name is the same as the domain name.

Then the Duke asked: "Which lord are you?"

"Roren of the Griffin Clan." Lauren said calmly, "I'm about to hang my shield on the Earl's castle and become Maiern's patron."

Duke Anderf took a breath, the answer was beyond his expectation.

Lauren picked up the long sword that was stuck on the ground, held the scabbard with one hand, and looked into the distance: "I will open up my kingdom on this land."

Rao was the Duke of Andev, and his expression was strange all the time.

"You want to cast a new crown? A crown of the northern natives?" Duke Andev frowned.

The war horse beside him neighed twice, and lowered his head to drink the blood on the ground.

The Duke continued: "Well, it's really... really only the Lord knows what you think?"

Lauren ignored the Duke's surprise, and looked at the horse beside the Duke.

"I think we can work together, Duke."

Duke Andev fell into deep thought when he heard the words.

"We can work for your Kingdom of Cameria, as long as you help me gain a firm foothold here."

Lauren put forward the exact request word by word, without any twists and turns.

Duke Anderf raised his face. Under the solemn sun in the forest, he seemed to see a griffin with fledgling wings, a snake-hunting griffin.

(End of this chapter)