In Stone City, Ulysses enjoyed Helen’s jade hand massage, looking at the delicate map of the Parosian steppe tribe that he had drawn during this time.

“The Thirty-fifth Cavalry Regiment, immediately end the battle, and join the Twenty-first Cavalry Regiment and the Seventeenth Cavalry Regiment to the west, and the three teams surround and annihilate the Komican tribe!”

“The Fourteen Cavalry Regiments have arrived at the banks of the Ram River to rest, and wait for the Fifty Cavalry Regiments to join them, thirteen miles to the southwest, and take the tribe of Omos!”

“Let the Ninth Cavalry Regiment immediately stop the attack, withdraw north towards Black Rock Mountain, and withdraw immediately!”

“The Eleventh Cavalry Regiment…”

Ulysses stared at the map, followed by Helen Twight.

But she couldn’t figure it out anyway.

Although this map is much more accurate than the map within the clan, how can you judge the route of fifty cavalry regiments and the progress of the mission with only one map?

Moreover, the battlefield is unpredictable and changing rapidly.

Maybe something unexpected happened halfway through, causing the entire team’s mission to be hindered beyond the plan.

How could Ulysses be able to speculate on the movements of those tribal cavalry a hundred miles away.

Is it just because of superior military literacy?

Suddenly, thinking of Ulysses’ past glorious achievements, Helen began to make up for it uncontrollably.

Don’t look at what is just a map in front of you, in fact, the leader has already seen the entire battlefield of the Holy Girish Khanate through the deduction of all aspects of the time and place….

In fact, Helen herself did not know, to some extent, she was close to the answer.

However, Ulysses relied not on his amazing ability, but on his own golden finger.

Ulysses looked at the map, but it was just a cover-up.

In fact, his eyes have been fixed on his own world navigation map.

On the light curtain map, small blue dots representing the Prussian cavalry entered the Holy Girish Khanate and attacked the tribes one by one.

The captains had a simple map given to them by Ulysses, in line with the command orders sent by the Camberussos Snow Hawk.

Be the first to react every time.

Whether it is the patrol of the steppe cavalry, or the strength of the tribe.

In the presence of Ulysses, there is nowhere to hide.

Under the command of Ulysses’ God’s perspective, the Pruk cavalry was able to attack the target tribe from the gap of the patrolling cavalry with no more or less strength each time.

“Poof!!!”

Overhead, one by one Camberusos snow eagles roared, their wings spread out for nearly three meters, and they easily incited a few wings to go directly to a height of 100 meters.

After a few seconds of hovering, it is quickly a good direction and turns into a series of sharp arrows above the sky.

Ulysses sat on a stone bench, leaning back slightly, trying to stretch out.

The result is that it feels like your head is caught in something soft.

“Amount…..”

Just as he was about to sit up straight, Helen behind him suddenly reached out and pulled Ulysses’ shoulder backwards.

Bowing his head and blushing, his eyes daring not to look at Ulysses, he shifted the subject.

“Chief, do you say that those slaves will really come to us?”

The girl was so active, and Ulysses enjoyed it, looking at the snow eagle in the distant sky.

Secluded road.

“Why not? People who have nothing, when they get something they once dared not think of, they will fear losing it more than anyone. ”

…..

The Latis clan, a medium-sized tribe of the Holy Kinsh Khanate.

In its own whole tribe, there are more than 30,000 herders alone, and these can be called warworthy soldiers.

The tribe was located in the hinterland of the Holy Kinsh Khanate and had a meadow of good quality.

The whole tribe never thought that one day, such a powerful person would become prey in the eyes of others.

To this day….

“Ahh!!!”

“Rush! Don’t give these prairie dogs a chance! ”

“Kill all these prairie dogs!” Long live Prücker! ”

A thousand cavalry teams, as if they appeared out of thin air, did not even come to warn them.

In the blink of an eye, under the watchful eyes of these herders, they emerged from the grassy slopes in the distance.

The galloping war horses, combined with the unique large body of the Prussians on the war horses, directly made these herders stunned on the spot.

The people of the Latis tribe did not even have a chance to react, that is, the entire ten thousand cavalry teams directly and rudely rushed into the clan camp.

The large knives and spears of the Prussians, who did not want to think of it, were directly facing the nearby Latis tribesmen and greeting them fiercely.

Screams instantly swept through the entire Latis clan from all directions.

The patriarch of the Latis tribe was stunned and ran out

Facing it is to see an ever-enlarging blade, if not a reflexive dodge.

Just give it up.

It was not easy to step on a large number of dead people’s corpses and turn over on the war horses.

The patriarch of the Latis tribe roared and launched a counterattack, and the next moment, it was as if it had been rehearsed uniformly.

These Pluk cavalry who rushed in immediately broke through the door from the east of the tribe, leaving a mess and wailing in the ground, and they ran for their lives.

“Don’t let these dirty barbarians run away!” Sons and daughters! Kill them with me!!! ”

At this moment, looking at the corpses of the tribesmen in one place, the anger and killing intent of the warriors of the Latis tribe had already filled their chests.

Hearing the chief’s order, he immediately followed the patriarch into a cavalry regiment and killed the withdrawing Puluk cavalry.

Just when they had just left for less than a quarter of an hour, they were still wailing and crying, carrying the corpses of their people, and treating the wounded, when they suddenly felt a tremor coming from the ground in the north.

Looking up, fear quickly crept up the faces of the Latis.

“P, Prussians, there are!?”

Most of the troops were transferred, and at this moment the Pruuks had no strength to resist at all.

In just a few moments, the entire tribe, all the Latis, were slaughtered.

The blood on the ground was sticking together, and even flooded the grass in some places.

“Tap!”

Riding his warhorse, Tivitan arrived at the slaves of the Latis tribe, surrounded by a group of Prussian cavalry.

The number of these slaves was quite large, more than six thousand, but each of them was skinny, their eyes were frightened and shrunken together, and they were still trapped with ropes.

“You don’t have to be afraid, not only will we not kill you, but we will give you freedom!”

Under the uncertain gaze of the slaves, Tivitan pointed to the cattle and sheep that were surrounded in the circle, as well as some unowned horses.

“These things will belong to you from now on!”

This sentence instantly made all the slaves in an uproar, and they who were still frightened and shrunk together at this moment rushed towards Tiviathan.

An older middle-aged man asked cautiously.

“This, my lord, is what you say true?”

Tivitan did not speak, but directly asked someone to lead a cow and shoved the reins directly into the man’s hand.

“It’s yours!”

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