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As for the steppe Khan mentioned by the Mamluks... there are two possibilities. One is the Khan of the Golden Horde. They are not as good as the Crimean Khanate that was defeated by Rome. This bunch of noobs have been defeated by the Slavs of the Grand Duchy of Moscow and can only be considered alive now.
The second type is the Cossack leader. These guys can really brag after drinking, and they can fool people. The grassland is so chaotic, and they are indeed the number one force. Maybe the envoys sent by the Mamluks to the grassland really believed them?
"Or maybe the Mamluk knew the real situation, and he just wanted to portray these Cossacks as a relatively reliable ally to trick us into sending troops. He even made the Cossacks in the north look so bad that I really doubt the real situation of the Timurid Empire. How many of them can fight the Ottomans? Maybe Horus thought that the Central Asian plateau that was destroyed by the Mongols was not worth occupying, so he didn't expand eastwards."
In his heart, Aenarion's opinion of the Mamluk envoy dropped a little.
The senators frowned and agreed with Augustus' suggestion, and their voices gradually split into two factions.
Those who supported the Mamluks said that the empire had lost Asia Minor for too long, and the high elves there had been completely Turkified. They believed in Allah, called themselves dark elves, and called ogres their ancestors. If the territory was not taken back, the Roman Empire might completely lose Asia Minor, its core territory. Moreover, the Ottomans were too terrible. They were crippled by Timur sixty years ago, and it took them only one generation to rise again. After the Great Schism of 1453, only half of them were left, and it took only twelve years for them to become so powerful again. They could not be allowed to become stronger, as this would be a disaster in the making.
Those who supported the Ottoman Empire said that Asia Minor had been de-Romanized for hundreds of years, and if it was taken back now, it would have to be changed from scratch. Egypt is the largest granary in the entire Mediterranean world, without a doubt. There are tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in the Nile River Basin, which feeds tens of millions of people. If the empire obtained Egypt, the national strength would be greatly improved. What the Ottoman Empire got was the narrow Syria, Palestine, and the Arabian Desert, which only had the religious value of the Holy Land. The increase in our national strength is far greater than that of the Ottoman Empire.
Aenarion was unable to make a decision for the moment. He was waiting, waiting for his spies to give him the latest information from the Ottomans and Mamluks to support his final decision.
The Romans kept dragging their feet on the issue, which made Suleiman and the Mamluk envoy very anxious. Although the Romans were very smart in avoiding meetings between the two, they all knew that the enemy's envoy was also in Constantinople, and they were even more afraid that the Romans would side with their enemies, making the situation even more unfavorable.
Therefore, the Ottoman ogres and the Mamluk Goliaths went around the Roman palace and the nobles under Constantine's command, trying to bribe the senators and influence the emperor's decision, but they found it was useless. The Senate was no longer a decision-making body. It provided ideas to Augustus like the General Staff. In the end, Aenarion himself had the final say on the decision.
Both sides said at the same time that it didn't matter. You just need to make remarks favorable to us at the meeting and continue to bribe the elders. The elders didn't care. After receiving the bribe gifts, you should immediately report to the emperor and tell him what the bribe recipient wants you to do. You just need to prove your innocence and loyalty. You can keep the gifts. I won't accept them.
Later, the two of them set their target of bribery on Augustus. Two personal gifts were delivered directly to the palace that day. After the routine inspection, the imperial guards pushed Suleiman and the bribes in front of his uncle the emperor with a complicated look on their faces.
Chapter 437: A Muslim’s Gift (3rd update!!)
After dinner, Aenarion lingered with Miaoying and prepared to do some of the things he loved. He was a little dissatisfied about being forced to go out to work, but after seeing the gift sent by his eldest nephew Suleiman, he was stunned.
Suleiman personally gave himself a huge dog cage, in which were locked two Persian dancers, two descendants of humans and demons, half-demons who worshipped fire, tieflings, and natives of Persia.
They have extremely charming and delicate scarlet skin, and their graceful bodies are locked in dog cages, where they can neither stand nor lie down, but can only kneel in humiliation, with their plump buttocks raised high, and their small scarlet heart-shaped tails sticking out of their round buttocks. Their gorgeous long skirts sway wildly like dogs, trying to please, showing off their elegant and graceful body curves to the fullest in front of the Roman emperor.
Aenarion looked at them carefully. The two Tieflings looked very similar. Their delicate and exotic faces still retained the shadow of their former nobility and pride, but now they were only flattering and submissive. Their affectionate eyes were like aphrodisiacs, and their every frown and smile made people fall in love with them. The only difference was that one was mature and beautiful, while the other was immature and tender.
And their beautiful bodies that make people linger are dressed in extremely gorgeous and sexy Persian costumes.
The embroidered and gold-threaded tube top exposed most of the blood-red tender breast flesh. The gorgeous long skirt was decorated with a large number of gold and silver locks. The openings on both sides of the skirt reached the waist, exposing most of the round and plump buttocks and the entire smooth and slender thighs.
The charming waists were completely exposed to the air, with a golden navel studded at the navel. Wearing clothes made them even more erotic than being naked. With expensive earrings, necklaces and bracelets, the two women looked even more dazzling. With any movement, the large amount of gold ornaments on their bodies would collide with each other and make jingling sounds.
"In front of you is the Safavid emperor: Ismail I's queen and his favorite daughter. After her father defeated and killed Ismail, his ridiculous harem and princesses were taken as trophies and ornaments and kept in the Ankara Palace. There were people specially assigned to train and tame them, so that those high-ranking Persian royal family would know what obedience means, so that they could be given to others as slaves in the future.
I heard that you like women, so my father asked me to present the queen and princess of the fallen empire to you as a gift to establish our friendship for generations."
Suleiman said very friendly.
"Thank you, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."
Aenarion accepted the gift, and after Suleiman left, the guards quietly reported: The Mamluk envoy also came to see you with gifts.
Aenarion rolled his eyes and told his maid to take the two Persian beauties to an unused bedroom and put them under house arrest, to serve them well but not to let them leave. Then he took Indragnir and Mysterious Shadow, who were inseparable from him, to another reception room. The Royal Guards took great pains to prevent the two from meeting.
"A costly gift for the Emperor of the Empire."
Seeing Aenarion coming in, the tattooed Mamluk handed over a piece of reins. Aenarion looked back along the golden rope and found that the other end of the rope was tied around the neck of a creature that was probably a humanoid.
She was wearing a jet-black latex suit, and no one knew what it was made of, but it was designed to fit her body very well. It was like a layer of shiny black film, tightly attached to her graceful body, highlighting her graceful curves.
The perfect outline of her breasts and her erect nipples were fully revealed, even outlining the sexy curve of her camel toe between her legs. Only her rosy lips were exposed on her body, allowing her to barely breathe through a ball gag with many small holes in it. All other parts were covered by the latex suit.
What's even more amazing is that this dress has three magical slits between the lower body and the breasts, which can be opened at any time to take whatever you want.
"This is one of the Drow Mistress's daughters."
The Mamluk introduced slowly.
"When the only mistress in Egypt, the owner of all property, land, and population, died, she left three heirs. One of them inherited all her property and became the only free person and mistress in Egypt, while her two sisters all became lowly slaves, being ravaged and played with by others. Their status was no different from that of other slaves. She was one of them.
I heard that the Roman emperor likes women, so Her Majesty the Queen specially ordered me to offer this girl as a token of respect."
After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the latex suit wrapped around her head quietly blossomed like a black rose, revealing a charming and beautiful face. Her wet silver hair was stuck to her dark jade cheeks with sweat. Her purple eyes were full of despair and numbness. Her small and delicate nose, which was freed, took in big gulps of air, causing her body to tremble, making the drow princess look particularly pitiful.
Aenarion was very upset. How bad was his reputation outside? Why did you all give gifts to women? Was my reputation outside really that bad?
"It's getting late, go back and rest. Thank you for the gift."
After sending away the Mamluk envoy with the same words, Aenarion did not even touch the three of them, and asked the maid to take good care of them. I admit that I am a little lustful, but there is no shortage of girls around me. Don't be too grateful when the time comes.
Three days later, the spy brought the latest intelligence on the Mamluks and the Ottoman Empire.
The military system of the Ottoman Empire is similar to that of Rome, but not quite. They now have a total of 120 Janissary Legions, 120,000 professional soldiers. There is no level of auxiliary soldiers. The next level is directly made up of garbage conscripts from all over the place. Given that the population of the Ottoman Empire has recovered to 20 million, it is not a problem to mobilize hundreds of thousands of conscripts in a single war zone.
As for the Mamluks, power is now in the hands of slave warlords. They have a total of fifteen Mamluk emirs, or military commanders, whose status is roughly equivalent to that of a Roman centurion. Based on this, it can be inferred that the number of the most elite and brave royal Mamluk cavalry in the entire country, who are capable of punching the Crusaders and kicking the Mongols, is about 15,000.
Professional infantry... The Mamluks had no such thing as professional infantry. They were very confident in their cavalry. Going down below, there were countless slave soldiers, ragtag troops, and conscripts all over the mountains and plains... Apart from these royal Mamluk cavalry, the other slave soldiers, no matter how many there were, were not enough.
Aenarion immediately convened a council of advisers. He did not consider the two northeastern directions, where Timur and the Cossacks were questionable in terms of their combat power, but only considered the Romans and the Mamluks.
Together, the staff simulated the direction of the war seven times in a row to see whether they could defeat the Ottoman Empire. In the end, they determined that even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory and the empire would be seriously damaged.
“Then the matter is clear. Return all the things sent by the Mamluk envoy, including the Drow princess, and tell him that I will personally lead the army to take the things he sent to me.
Tell Suleiman that his uncle will help him and that we need to work out a joint battle plan immediately."
Aenarion gave a firm order in the Senate.
"Gilman, have the logistics department prepare food and fodder immediately. Artemisia, have the Aegean Fleet prepare transport ships. Ryan, immediately mobilize the soldiers and prepare for the expedition. Caledo, tell your craftsmen to prepare to build a new monument in the square of Constantinople. It will be engraved with the names of all the warriors who went on the expedition to North Africa and recaptured the Egyptian province for the empire!
Just like the Balkan monument, all the soldiers who helped the empire unify the Balkans will be recorded in history until the end of time. Even after a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, there will still be people standing under the monument to admire the great achievements of the Roman soldiers. "
Chapter 438: The Cossacks' Reply to the Roman Emperor (Fourth update, please give me a monthly ticket!!!)
Faced with the Roman emperor's decision, the Mamluk envoy sighed and returned to Egypt without saying a word to prepare for war. This group of Goliaths living in the Caucasus were ready to fight for their new homeland, Egypt, until the last drop of blood was shed.
Suleiman also took full authority on behalf of Sultan Selim to plan with Aenarion in Constantinople. The Ottoman Empire would take the lead in launching an attack, assaulting Syria and Palestine, forcing the main force of the Mamluks to leave Egypt and fight a decisive battle with them abroad.
If he doesn't come out, we will attack Jerusalem, and then go deep into the Arabian Peninsula and capture the holy places of Islam: Mecca and Medina. I don't believe that this group of slave soldiers can still sit firmly in Egypt after the holy places are attacked.
Then, you Romans will take this opportunity to raid Cairo and Alexandria, cut off the enemy's main logistics and food supplies, blockade the Sinai Peninsula, cut off the Mamluks' way home, and then you can win the world in one battle.
Aenarion was very satisfied with the plan and prepared to go. He mobilized the Aegean Fleet to prepare for long-distance troop deployment. The Minister of Finance carefully calculated that if all the transport ships and warships of the Aegean Fleet were mobilized to deliver logistical supplies to Egypt day and night, 10,000 people could be guaranteed to go on the expedition without worry. Even if they did not steal a grain of food in Egypt, they could still survive by staying on the coastline.
If we also include the Black Sea Fleet in the mission, in the safest case, we can send out an expeditionary force of 20,000.
As for the Adriatic Fleet, forget it. They have to be on guard against the Venetians.
As for the Mamluk fleet... the Mamluk navy is just as weak as the Ottoman navy. We just need to be on guard against the Muslim pirates in Carthage and Tripoli. Maybe the Mamluks will pay them to fight.
Aenarion nodded and selected the twenty most elite legions for the expedition. Among them were six infantry guards legions, three cavalry guards legions, and one artillery guards legion. They were all his old guards and the most powerful in the entire empire.
They were followed by five Varyag legions that were good at inland river warfare and five extremely elite Ogre legions transferred from the grassland. These legions with special names were all main combat armies at the Janissary level. The auxiliary legions had the word "auxiliary" in them, and those without these two words were the main force.
Aenarion prepared for the war in an orderly manner. Twenty legions were ready to go, and the subsequent reserve forces were also prepared. The Aegean Fleet and the Black Sea Fleet were gathered in Constantinople in a mighty manner. All the soldiers and civilians were ready to fight, waiting for the Ottoman Empire to take action first and attract the main force of the Mamluks to leave Egypt.
However, what Aenarion did not expect was that after the Black Sea Fleet was transferred away, a large number of the Empire's merchant ships were actually robbed in the Black Sea. After careful questioning, it was found that those damn Cossacks really had a blood alliance with the Mamluks. They thought that the Imperial Navy was going to fight the Mamluks, so they took action in advance and began to plunder the Black Sea by ship.
Aenarion was very annoyed with these petty thieves. The damage caused by these Cossacks was extremely limited, but they did cause some damage. The Black Sea Fleet was preparing to transport soldiers to land in Egypt, and it was not worth delaying the opportunity for these petty thieves. If the Mamluks reacted, their losses would be great. So he sent a threatening letter first, hoping that the thieves would stop.
"Augustus of the Roman Empire, Basileus of Basileus, Protector of the Empress of Cities, Ruler of the Balkans, Wallachia, and Crimea, Owner of the Aegean and the Black Sea, Emperor of the Elves, Slavs, and Vikings: Aenarion commands you Cossacks to return to your homelands. Do not resist, attack, or harass, or I will lead the Roman legions myself and meet you at Zaporizhia."
After writing the letter, Aenarion continued to work and plan the expedition. After working for several days, he finally had some free time and decided to enjoy the Persian queen and princess. After all, he had formed an alliance with the Ottomans, so he should not refuse the gifts.
Seeing the Roman emperor walk into his bedroom, the Persian queen and princess knelt down obediently and served Aenarion. The noble and beautiful faces of the mother and daughter were full of flattery and fawning, and it was obvious that they had been trained very well by Osman.
The queen, who still had her charm, obviously wanted to protect her
The daughter ordered the princess to dance for the emperor. The little princess, with tears on her face, danced an extremely vulgar and erotic dance barefoot in front of Aenarion. She even squatted on the ground with her legs spread in an M shape, her naked scarlet waist twisting and swaying like a water snake, making eye-catching movements. Her small hands groped up and down along the sexy curves of her body, and she let out obscene cries that made Aenarion stare at her.
Countless gold and silver chains rustled as she danced seductively. The level of explicitness was even comparable to that of later Korean MVs. Her noble and graceful figure was fully displayed in the vulgar and vulgar dance.
The queen, with her deft tongue, undressed Aenarion, then knelt on the ground and served the Roman emperor with her mouth and tongue, her narrow mouth completely engulfing the marble column, her small red tongue entangled and groped the marble column like a nimble venomous snake, bringing Aenarion to orgasm. The queen, high above, choked for a long time before swallowing all the white turbidity into her stomach, and then she obediently opened her mouth to show her current master the results of her swallowing.
Seeing the queen and the princess doing their best to serve him, Aenarion also became interested. He made the Persian queen lie on the ground and watch her daughter's lewd dance. Then he ordered her to raise her plump buttocks high and wait for his favor. She would become a fellow of Ismail. She tried to swallow up the Roman marble columns with those plump buttocks that had produced princes and princesses. Aenarion's strong muscles hit the two plump buttocks again and again, rippling waves of fragrant scarlet flesh, making the queen gasp lewdly in pleasure. Her slender tail, like her straight calves, was stretched straight in each climax, and then fell limply.
"What a pity, she has been trained to be too obedient and has no desire to conquer."
The queen was tormented to the point of being torn apart, like a pool of sexy spring water. She fell to the ground panting, and her lower body was flowing with milky white turbid liquid like a puff. But she was unable to serve Aenarion well and let him enjoy it completely.
At this moment, she could only lie on the ground and watch Aenarion walk towards his daughter who was still dancing to entertain him, hold her in his arms, lift her up with both hands and spread her buttocks which were as plump as her mother's, and amid the screams of the tiefling, he gave the princess, who was well-trained but had never tasted sex, a blissful virginity, and he opened every hole on the mother and daughter's bodies and played with them before he calmed down.
After the sex, suddenly, several eunuchs knocked on the door, indicating an emergency. Aenarion opened the door and found that the group of Cossacks had written back to him. He opened it and saw the insults and shouting between the lines.
"Tsk, Augustus? You're a monster born of Slaanesh, a demon-raising bastard. I heard that you have very high defense? Invulnerable to swords and spears? Do you have the guts to sit on a hedgehog to death with your naked butt for me to see? Go eat shit with your legion! No one wants you to be a eunuch in the Muslim palace, but I'm not afraid of you! I'm waiting for you in Zaporizhia. If you have the guts, come and I'll take off your helmet and slap you in the face!
You clown in Constantinople, you who fucked a bunch of snakes in the Balkans, you who are blood slaves in Wallachia, you who fucked sheep in Crimea, you who paddled the Aegean and the Black Sea as a slave, what are you???
Now let's summarize: I don't look up the almanac or pick a day, let's go hunting together, right? Let's go hunting in Zaporizhia, right? All right? Anywhere, any day, bring your people over, take turns lining up to kiss my shiny ass! "
After reading the letter, Aenarion's face was gloomy and his brain was calculating rapidly. The Ottomans had just set out in two directions to attack Antioch and Jerusalem at the same time. It would take some time for the Egyptians to react.
I will first prepare 20,000 expeditionary forces and two fleets in Constantinople, and then order Chagatai to send two White Horse Legions and five Ogre Auxiliary Legions from the Danube Province, and five Tatar Auxiliary Legions from Irel in the Crimea Province. Under my leadership, they will all go north together, and it will be more than enough to beat these Zaporizhia Cossacks to death! Then I will come back to plan the expedition, and everything will be in time!
It's just right, I can try out the secret weapon of the cavalry reform in recent years! Damn it, I must stuff the paper, pen and ink used to write this letter into the anus of the Cossack lord!
Chapter 439: Lightning Attack
On the morning of March 1465, 3, Zaporizhia's insulting letter was written and sent to Constantinople by pigeon that evening. Also that evening, Aenarion's order was transmitted directly by the White Tower Mage to the Procurator-General of the Danube Province, Hetai, and the Governor of Crimea, Iriel.
On the morning of March 1465, 3, Aenarion, along with two demons and two warriors, and four of the strongest imperial guards: Astariel the Archivist, Princess Rani of the Holy Raid, the four-headed dragon Indrognir, and the dragon Wonderful Shadow, were teleported directly to the capital of the Crimean province, along with three Tatar auxiliary legions stationed in Sevastopol all year round. Each of them carried five days of rations, and that day they boarded a Viking longship and rushed to Zaporizhia in the lower reaches of the Dnieper River. Wonderful Shadow tampered with the weather, allowing the longships to rush with the wind at a speed far beyond the ordinary.
Other legions were also gathering urgently and rushing to the northern border.
On the evening of March 1456, 3, the free looting band of Cossacks in Zaporizhia, which consisted of Slavs, Vikings, Tatars, ogres, and orcs, was still drinking and laughing about how great it was to have drunk and foul-mouthed the Roman emperor the day before.
When they thought of how awesome the words were, scouts would rush into every banquet hall in panic, letting out shrill and piercing screams of fear.
"The red eagle flag! The red eagle flag of the Roman Empire! It appeared outside the city! Less than five kilometers away from us! And the wind direction nearby is very strange. I have lived here for twelve years and have never seen a southwest wind in early spring!"
"what?"
A bearded Viking half-giant failed to hold the wine glass firmly and it dropped to the ground with a thud.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Not to mention that the Roman emperor is preparing for a war with the Mamluks and has no time to care about us, even if he wanted to come, how could we send an insulting letter yesterday and he would reach Zaporizhia today? Did his army fly here with wings???"
A Mongolian orc opened his arms in great surprise and asked loudly.
"What the hell! Beat him! I want to see what this so-called emperor of all Slavs looks like! If I beat him to pieces, wouldn't I also be the emperor of the Slavs?"
A drunk Slav let out a roar, and instantly turned into a giant brown bear three meters tall, giving a deafening and bloodthirsty roar at the banquet.
"Shut up, everyone."
An evil and seductive female voice came from the throne above the banquet. In an instant, this group of Cossack alliances composed of demons and monsters from all sides shut up and looked at the Cossack leader at the same time.
Sitting on the throne was a sinister and evil woman. She was slender, with skin as white as snow and deep and blurred eyes. Her long hair was like dark satin at midnight, scattered on her pale face, making her look even more sinister and evil. The slightly upturned corners of her bright red lips and dark eyebrows showed an elusive and terrifying smile.
What was even more sinister was that a pair of pitch-black dragon horns emerged from above her ears, extending forward, forming a pitch-black bone crown on her snow-white forehead.
Her graceful body was covered in a coat made of black bear fur. Her two slender legs and half of her snow-white chest were exposed. Her snow-white skin and the black coat formed a very sharp contrast.
"If the Roman emperor could really reach Zaporizhia in one day, he couldn't have brought so many troops with him - how many people there were in total."
"Big, probably a little more than two thousand? It happened so suddenly that I didn't count carefully and came back to report immediately."
The scout said nervously.
"Don't panic, there are only 2,000 people coming. Maybe they are just a scout vanguard from Crimea. There is no need to worry.
Listen to my orders, gather the Cossacks from other places immediately, inform the chiefs and leaders that a big fish has come to Zaporizhia, and ask them to rush to our side immediately, to intercept them between Zaporizhia and Crimea, and don't let anyone go back! Everyone, prepare for war, and send more scouts at the same time, I want specific intelligence on this army. "
"As you command! Ms. Sinestra!"
The rebellious Cossacks gradually regained stability under the orders of their queen, and began to gather troops and prepare for war. Groups of Mongol orcs and Tatar goat men rode wild boars and war horses to charge wildly, engaging in small-scale fierce battles with the Roman legion's scout cavalry in search of more intelligence.
The enemy had a total of three legion eagle flags, which meant there were three legions with three thousand men. All of them were satyr cavalry, probably the Tatars who surrendered to Rome in Crimea. They did not carry any heavy weapons such as artillery, they were pure cavalry.
After hearing the specific information, the Cossack queen breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Romans were incredibly fast, with this scale and troop allocation, they should just be a vanguard. The worst case scenario was that the Crimean Governor, that bitch Iriel, would come with her men in person. It was okay, there was no need to panic.
Surrounded by many goat men, Aenarion was also urgently trying to understand the specific situation of this group of Cossacks. There had been refugees fleeing Poland and the brutal rule of the Grand Duchy of Moscow for a long time, but they had never been unified. But recently, a woman named Sineström defeated all the Cossack chiefs and chieftains and formed a tribe of decent size.
She has had very little contact with the Crimean province, and the intelligence we have obtained is very limited, but it is said that she is very greedy for money, to the point that she can't even walk when she sees money, and she uses a powerful acid-corrosion fire magic that can melt steel in an instant.
"So this letter was written by her? Capture her alive. If you want to kill her, you have to wait until I put this letter and a bottle of ink in her anus with a quill pen."
Although Aenarion had remained calm and marched with maximum efficiency, he still became extremely angry whenever he thought of the contents of the letter.
"Your will!"
An hour later, the Roman Empire and the Cossacks met for the first time on a grassland outside Zaporizhia. The Romans were equipped with three Tatar cavalry auxiliary legions, each with four heavy cavalry companies and six light cavalry companies. Facing the Cossack gathering area of Zaporizhia built of wood and mud, Aenarion was too lazy to even bring artillery - the defense was not as solid as the camp where the Roman legions stayed overnight. With Indrognir and Lani, it was enough to break the city.
The Cossacks' hastily-assembled army was very chaotic, with a large number of Viking and Slavic light cavalry in the center. These pirates from Northern Europe and serfs fleeing from Eastern Europe inevitably became nomads on horseback.
Those Slavs from Moscow were not cavalrymen, but they transformed directly into giant brown bears three meters high. They roared deafeningly among the cavalry and ran faster than horses. According to the estimated size, there were about two thousand people, both men and women. The number of these giant bear Slav beastmen was about three hundred.
On the left and right wings were the Orc and Tatar cavalry, numbering a total of one thousand. Also three thousand, all cavalry. The Orc Boar Cavalry were very patient, good at fierce charges and hand-to-hand combat, but a bit slow, while the Tatar cavalry were known for their speed and roaming. As for this group of fleeing Slavic and Viking cavalry... probably at the level of the Poles. Aenarion had no record of fighting with them before.
Aenarion adjusted the configuration, letting the three Tatar legions fight against the three cavalry groups respectively, and the war officially broke out.
Chapter 440: Light Cavalry
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