Chapter 6 Saving Earl Redmara

Lena leaned down on the horseback, with the lance pointing straight ahead, and an inexplicable state appeared on him. Although he had not been in this world for a long time, holding the lance in his hand was like A part of one's own body is normal.

The war horse under the crotch also has a feeling of being directed by an arm, as if it is integrated with one's own breathing.

"Thank you!" Reiner said softly in his heart. Of course, he knew that it was impossible for him to produce this feeling in just a few days of practice. All these are the muscles left by the original owner of this body. memory.

The sixteen knights just followed behind Leiner, charging like mountains and seas, their horseshoes stomped on the ground and rolled up a cloud of dust, making them look like devils hiding in a demon cloud.

Like wolves entering a herd of sheep, they casually stabbed their lances into an enemy's body, and then began to slash and kill, causing blood to splatter everywhere, and the blood flowers bloomed on the ground like a flower. A planted flower is generally extremely delicate and beautiful, but hidden in this beauty is the brutal massacre and the disappearance of lives one by one.

Those bandits who usually look like wolves and tigers are now like little white rabbits who are powerless to resist, being chased and killed by the knights at will. Although their movements are weak, the blood spurted out is very powerful. Blood spewed out like countless small fountains.

The powerful combat power of the Scarlet Griffin Knights was not fully reflected. When attacking such a fragile enemy, neither the knights of the Moreland family nor the Scarlet Griffon Knights felt the difficulty.

However, their dazzling performance caught the attention of the other knights. Their clean and slashing chops and their brutal movements also made them understand that their opponents were by no means ordinary people.

The infantry also started to move at this moment. Seeing that the knights had crushed the enemy's morale, they also held their spears and started chasing and killing the enemy like hunters chasing the weakest prey.

Little Wende also wanted to pick up the long sword to fight the enemy, but was stopped by two subordinates around him. Reiner had given them an order before, asking them to watch Wende and not allow him to participate in the battle.

Leiner also found the robber who looked like a leader before, and he immediately turned his horse's head and rushed towards him.

Facts told him that this matter was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

When the bandit leader saw more than a dozen knights rushing towards him, he was stunned. Even as the leader of the bandits, he had never faced such a terrifying attack.

As a bandit leader, he was just an ordinary serf before, and such a terrifying attack was beyond their ability to bear.

The battle ended quickly. Under the impact of the knights, this group of robbers, who could almost be called a mob, suddenly collapsed, and the infantry also took advantage of this time to strangle the robbers. Almost all of them were killed. Death, except for a small number of people who escaped.

There were corpses lying on the ground, all of them were robbers killed by knights and infantry, of course, some died because of cannibalism.

Reiner didn't kill the bandit leader. There was something else hidden about this matter. The knight who led them disappeared inexplicably and was ambushed. This was obviously the enemy's preparation in advance.

None of the dozen or so knights was injured, and they just surrounded the bandit leader.

Reiner was riding on horseback, with only two eyes exposed from the fully sealed helmet, he said coldly to the bandit leader: Tell me, where is Earl Redmara? "

"My lord, the Earl of Redmara is here, in our cottage!" The bandit leader said, looking at Reiner timidly.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Reiner raised his voice and questioned.

"I swear my lord, I swear in the name of the Holy Father, I will never dare to deceive you!"

"That's the best! If you lie to me, I will take out your intestines and feed them to the dogs!" He took off his helmet and stared at the other party with sharp eyes.

At this time, the notification sound of the system completing the task finally sounded: "Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and received rewards: exquisite recurve bow × 15, junior blacksmith × 2."

"Ding, trigger a hidden mission and investigate the black hands behind the scenes!"

"Mission Reward: Junior Cavalry Soul, increase the combat power and attributes of the cavalry under your command by 5%"

Reiner knew that this matter was definitely not that simple. How could an ordinary bandit have so many people and have the guts to ambush the regular army of nobles.

This is obviously instigated by someone behind the scenes. What makes Leiner even more happy is that the rewards for this mission are also quite generous. The military soul is a function specially attached to the host by the system, and the primary cavalry military soul can bring 5% to the cavalry under his command. bonus.

This five percent is an increase in various aspects, such as morale, technology, attributes, endurance, and even the impact of the horse will be strengthened by five percent.

The army souls of infantry and archers also have their own directions for strengthening, and the highest level of army souls can even increase the army by 30%.

In this way, the wounded soldiers were left in place by Leiner, and some soldiers were left to guard them. He continued to lead a large force to the cottage to find the kidnapped Earl Redmara. In fact, Leiner had never heard of it. The title of Earl of Redmara.

This also shows that the Earl of Redmara is obviously not the lord of the northern region, but for the reputation of the Moreland family, it is still necessary to rescue a nobleman.

"It's so majestic!" Wende looked at his brother adoringly under the protection of the attendants, and was quite envious of all this in his heart.

In this way, after cleaning the battlefield and collecting the loot, the group escorted the bandit leader to their hiding place.

"This is your hiding place?" Reiner turned his head and asked the bandit leader who was walking beside his horse with his hands tied.

"Yes, my lord, we have been hiding here for two years!" The bandit leader replied tremblingly.

This is a very hidden place, hidden in the forest to the southwest of the Moreland family, relying on the dense forest to hide their location.

Coupled with their familiarity with the terrain, every time the Moland family came to encircle and suppress, they could escape the army's mopping and encirclement as long as they hid.

"It's best not to play any tricks, you are completely in my hands!" Reiner said in a threatening tone, and the knights next to him were also staring at each other, which made the bandit leader very frightened.

"Please rest assured, my lord, I dare not hide anything! Viscount Redmara is inside!"

Due to the dense woods in the forest, the knights had to dismount and move forward, but even if they left the horses, the combat power and equipment they had trained since childhood ensured that Leiner was absolutely safe here.

What's more, Reiner has completely accepted the body of his predecessor, and his combat skills are gradually being digested. I believe that he will soon regain his strong combat effectiveness.

"You stay here first, the knights follow me in and have a look!" Reiner turned around and said.

Walking into the entrance of the cave, this is a very narrow cave, which can almost only be used by one person. In some places, knights even need to bend over to pass through.

The torches in their hands flickered in and out of the cave. After walking for about three or four minutes, the cave suddenly became spacious. A nobleman who looked luxurious but was in a state of embarrassment was sitting on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

Seeing someone coming, he immediately began to struggle, and a dull sound came from his gagged mouth.

Those eyes were full of longing, he really didn't want to stay in this ghost place any longer, as a noble earl, when had he ever been in such a mess.