"what language is this?"

Even Windlow, who has traveled far and wide, couldn't understand it.

In theory, the language of the Kurgan people should have similarities with the Zhendan language.

But it is obvious that everything in the Eastern world is different from that in the Western world. The Kurgan people have a complete language that has nothing to do with Aurora.

Seeing that Windlow behind him didn't make any movement, Mousse knew that the negotiations were impossible because the two sides couldn't communicate in the same language.

In this case, she is now the home court.

He showed a puzzled expression to the Kurgan cavalrymen waving scimitars, and signaled to the two men to come closer so that he could hear clearly.

The Kurgan cavalryman also took a step forward and was about to give orders again when Mousse had already raised his sword and charged forward.

Humans are of course far slower than elves in speed. The Kurgans rely on the mobility of horses and the unity of man and horse as their combat power, and their individual strength is not outstanding.

He didn't even have time to react before Mousse suddenly attacked him and stabbed him in the neck from under the crown of his head.

Then she drew back the sword and chopped it down with both hands, chopping off the entire horse's head. The sword, which did not have much armor-piercing ability, had already exerted its ultimate power.

The sword was curled up and stained with blood, no longer able to continue fighting. When the sword stained with blood and flesh was thrown to the ground, Windlow was ready.

The two of them have done this kind of exercise countless times.

While Windlo was teaching Mousse economics, Mousse also taught Windlo a lot of combat knowledge.

For example, swords and spears cannot penetrate armor.

Long-handled weapons should be discarded immediately after piercing the enemy's body and replaced with new weapons as soon as possible.

The tactic of throwing away swords and replacing new weapons has been achieved by the two of them as tacitly as one person.

A spear was thrown from behind by Wendlow, and Mousse reached out and got his new weapon.

The Kurgans were startled by the sudden attack, but soon regained their composure.

I'm afraid these two herdsmen have been oppressed for too long and have begun to think about rebelling.

Then cut off their heads carefully and take them back as these are the materials needed to build the Jingguan.

Three sturdy Kurgans were already rushing towards Mousse with scimitars in hand, using the cavalry encirclement tactics that they were best at.

Mousse calmly raised his spear. Even if it was a rubbish spear, it could be used to fight against large troops and resist cavalry.

Only the front can be blocked, what about the sides and the back?

With Mousse holding up his spear, the three Kurgans certainly would not charge directly, but would disperse to attack the flanks and back, using roundabout charges to increase their combat effectiveness and lethality to the maximum.

At this time, Windlo knew that he could not help at all, so he quickly ran to the unicorn and removed all the ropes on it. He only needed to point at Mousse, and the unicorn understood everything.

As a powerful magical creature, it is much stronger than the Kurgan people's horses.

Moreover, the food along the way was very good and had never been deducted from their income. Naturally, the horses were fat and strong, and their speed increased rapidly.

He quickly ran to Mousse and lowered his neck. The latter jumped up, mounted the horse, and distanced himself from him in a moment.

Cavalry against cavalry, one against three.

This was not good news. Although Windlo had hidden himself secretly, there were grasslands all around him and he had no way of escaping the pursuit of the Kurgan people.

Ultimately there is only one solution, and that is war.

Mousse was of course very clear that after he had created some distance, he had to call the Unicorn back immediately and now he had to launch a charge to decide the outcome.

The unicorns had been in peace for a long time, and their fighting power and bloodiness had dropped to the lowest level. They hesitated, and only after their horses' stomachs were severely pinched did they regain their spirits and rush towards the Kurgans.

The spear passed through the unicorn like a meteor, and its figure was like a snow-white comet. After rushing out of the Kurgan team, it was discovered that in the previous round of fighting, Mousse had already stabbed one of the Kurgans with a spear, leaving a bowl-sized hole in his chest.

The poor quality spear broke into two pieces in an instant, one piece stuck in the ground and the other remained in the Kurgan's body.

The remaining two Kurgans then realized that something was wrong. What they encountered were not unruly citizens resisting taxes, but violent warriors.

The only thought left in their minds at this moment was to escape, so they pulled the reins and ran in another direction.

How could Mousse miss such a good opportunity? If he let those two go, there would definitely be countless troubles and pursuits in the future.

It’s a pity that all the weapons in his hands are damaged and need to be repaired before they can regain their combat effectiveness.

Even if they caught up with the enemy with bare hands, they would not be able to cause any harm. It was at this moment that the two Kurgans fell to the ground at the same time.

A thick rope suddenly appeared on their escape route. When the horses approached, Windlow, who had just set up the rope, pulled it hard.

This trip rope played a key role.

The impact force of the Kurgan horses was amazing. Even though he had protected his hands in advance, Windlow's palm was still mostly cut by the rope. His bones were dislocated and his muscles were almost torn.

After the two Kurgans fell off their horses, they naturally lost most of their fighting ability. Mousse had already arrived quickly on a unicorn behind them.

One of the Kurgans had his head crushed by the unicorn, and the other Kurgan still spoke in incomprehensible Kurgan language after seeing Mousse.

Even if he was spared, no information could be obtained from him. As he staggered to the ground, he was grabbed by the head with both hands, and with a snap, no one was left alive.

As for the horses, they are considered resources and also the first profit.

Windlo's hand injury was not serious, he held it, exerted force, and shook it.

"This might hurt a little."

"what?"

Before Windloo could finish his "ah", Mousse had already reconnected his dislocated part. As for his hand injury, he had to rely on himself to recover.

"Hey, how did you know the direction they were running in?"

Mousse was very curious. After all, the grassland was vast and any direction could be the direction of the Kurgan people's retreat.

How did Windlow determine the enemy's escape direction and set the trap in advance?

If there was no such trap to wipe out the enemy, this business trip out of the border would have resulted in endless pursuit and a fruitless return.

The direction in which the Kurgans fled? This was certainly not just a random guess by Windlow.

As his hands were injured and he couldn't point out the direction, he could only use his chin to point to another place.

A wisp of black smoke slowly rose from the completely unobstructed northwest.

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