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    I have never received a systematic education on a practical level. If I had not learned about it through some historical literature readings and related video games, I might not even know the most basic common sense.  Even so, the heavy responsibility of leading the way forward still falls on my shoulders, not only because the leader of the Forsworn can no longer think calmly, but also because the hunter's eyes and the blessing of magic allow me to see clearer and deeper than them.  .  "Breakthrough!!!" Facing my direction, the reindeer changed from a slow walk to a fast walk under the control of the riders, the speed steadily increased, and finally entered a state of letting go and running wildly.  The Forsworn who were traveling with me were just a group of tough country bumpkins at best. They definitely had no formal military training, and they had never even experienced a serious cavalry battle at all.  The team had just entered the mobile state for a short while, and the dozen or so riders surrounding us were still in good order, but the formation of a group of people behind us had begun to become chaotic, and the end of the team was like a piece of loose sand.  The wedge-shaped queue was twisted and stretched into an irregular triangle. ???????????????????????? Well, these reckless men are not pampered noble men, and they don¡¯t have any major flaws in their abilities. They are just used to small fights and can¡¯t adapt to big scenes.  As long as the front row remains stable, the riders behind will naturally gradually enter a fighting state.  Before other units had time to react, our decisive and quick actions immediately attracted the enemy's attention, and the enemy immediately sent archers to shoot at our assault queue.  With the goal of breaking out, everyone went into battle lightly (to be precise, the Forsworn did not have the technical conditions to mass-produce heavy equipment), with nothing else except the necessary weapons in their hands and a Forsworn-style leather outfit.  This left our team defenseless against the enemy's long-range shots from the side.  The Forsworn were originally rough men from the mountains, and many of them were hunters skilled in archery. The envoy who was shot through the throat before fully demonstrated this.  Fortunately, in order to create an encirclement that could wipe out all the migrating convoys, the density of archers was spread evenly along the encirclement and the enemy's main attack direction. This allowed the enemy to use all their weapons on us.  Manpower is relatively limited.  In addition, the opponent was facing a fast-moving target, so many of the hastily shot arrows were not so much a matter of trying their best to aim, but rather a matter of pure luck.  So, after a lackluster wave of sparse arrows, our cavalry team consisting of about a hundred people only lost a dozen lives.  The opponent's tactical quality is nothing more than this.  Although we are amateur cavalry, the opponent is also an amateur archer. Under this seemingly dangerous and fierce attack and defense, it turns out to be like novices pecking each other.  After our team of riders withstood this wave of arrows, almost no one died on the spot due to being shot in the vital part.  The attrition was mostly due to poor riding skills and poor psychological quality - sudden injuries or frights caught them off guard and lost control of their mounts, causing them to fall off the backs of the reindeer and fall to the ground.  This fall was terrible. The opponent's archers were already unable to shoot fast-moving targets. Now someone fell from their mount. The impact of landing made them lose all mobility in a short time. This made them who fell to the ground immediately become  The target of public criticism.  The enemy archers, greedy for the easy victory in front of them, gave up on the group of hard-to-hit reindeer riders galloping in front, and invariably pointed their shooting direction at the living targets on the ground, killing them in three strokes.  Eject thoroughly as a sieve.  As for us, while the stragglers were still attracting the enemy's main firepower, we drove the queue into the dense forest.  The dense trees provided us with natural shelter. Under the cover of the trees, archers could no longer threaten us from a distance.  ¡­ Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows the fact that cavalry entering the forest will undoubtedly completely abandon their own advantages in impact power and mobility. Doing so is tantamount to seeking death.  But in fact, what we are riding on are not traditional horses living on the grasslands, but reindeer coming out of the mountains and forests.  Now that the reindeer are carrying us back to the mountains and forests, we feel like a fish in water.  " Right here, we will also be in close contact with the opponent's encirclement front.  To deal with cavalry charges, infantry mainly relies on dense formations to force the momentum of the opponent's charge to a halt, forcing the cavalry to stall and completely reduce it to mounted infantry.  The opponent's encirclement has not been closed to a very tight level, and the formation is relatively loose. The advantage of riding on our mounts is obvious and undoubted.  After the baptism of the arrow rain just now, most of the riders with poor and rough skills failed to survive the test and came here alive. Riders with acceptable skills but lack of experience gradually entered the state through life and death drills.  After a short rest, weThe combat effectiveness has been revealed.  Of course, this is also because the enemy has officially appeared within the reach of their weapons.  Their emotions were low, their compatriots and wealth were abandoned in the dangerous battlefield, unable to protect them; they were also full of anger, waiting all the time to pour out their anger on the group of betrayers who ambushed them.  The furious leader of the Forsworn roared with grief and indignation, and the frightened birds began to move in flocks, circling around the forest, marking the beginning of the counterattack.  The reindeer riders, full of fighting spirit, are as unstoppable as tigers entering the forest.  Those gathered around the leader of the Forsworn are all the most powerful warriors in the tribe. They are already extremely brave with their bare hands. Now with the help of mounts, they are even more powerful. The enemy was quickly defeated and fell apart under our charge.  "Don't be reluctant to fight! The enemy has a large number of troops. At this time, before they can gather superior forces, we should break out as soon as possible! Revenge will come in a long time!" I saw the reindeer riders launching a crazy killing revenge against the defeated enemy.  , fearing that the formation that had finally been assembled was about to fall apart, I immediately sent a warning to the leader of the Forsworn.  "Brothers! Retreat when you have killed enough! King Medernaki will help us avenge us!" The leader of the Forsworn obviously also understands this. Now he only has this last precious resource left in his hand, and he can no longer lose.  Got up.  If his subordinates become jealous, it may take a lot of effort to reorganize them, and by then the enemy may have already regrouped.  Under the command of the leader of the Forsworn, the riders reluctantly returned to the team, and all the human heads hanging as trophies on the deer saddles were thrown to the ground in an attempt to maintain the sufficient physical strength of the mounts during the long journey ahead.  "Where to retreat now? Continue to King Medernaki's base?" I don't know how their thoughts will change after this major setback. I asked the leader of the Forsworn about their next move.  "Of course we are going to see King Medernaki. Only he can seek an explanation for the evil deeds we suffered!" The leader of the Forsworn clenched his fists tightly, grasped the reins, and gritted his teeth.  After the first wave of battles came to an end, although the enemies who were ready to move on our flanks tended to gather again, they did not immediately re-engage in chasing and intercepting us. Instead, they waited and watched on the sidelines, taking the initiative to  Give us a way to survive.  Is the enemy afraid?  Or are they playing hard to get and waiting for us to enter a new encirclement?  I looked back at the tragic battlefield behind me, and then I suddenly realized that - compared to the glorious results in other theaters, the enemy did not take our number 100 people seriously at all. They just wanted to quickly kill our hard-to-eat group.  Just send away the hard bones without meat.  We are probably the only team in the migration convoy that has successfully broken through.  The other teams were not spared. Just like the enemy encirclement that was broken by us, they were unable to withstand the strong attack of the enemy's main force.  On the other hand, due to the loss of vigilance and poor overall view, they were not ready to escape. The entire army was annihilated. They did not know what kind of end would be waiting for them.  I could vaguely see, next to the burning cart, facing the unarmed prisoners, the enemy raised their weapons high and waved them down mercilessly.  ¡­ ¡°Damn it why do they betray their compatriots? We are all the Forsworn of Reach!¡± The leader of the Forsworn was suffocated, shed tears of sadness, and made a heart-piercing accusation.  The excitement of the battle had faded, and the riders rode demoralized and silent.  Night falls on the desolate wilderness, and also falls on everyone's hearts.  ¡°Sigh You traveled with all your wealth and were not prepared to take precautions. You pinned your hopes on the other party not to be hostile to you. You deserve to be thrown away in one fell swoop.  Brothers and fathers would fall out, let alone the fact that you were both Forsworn in name only.  But they are miserable enough now. I can't say some sarcastic words to attack them without any hesitation. I can only lower my body silently, protect Flotra in my arms, and hurry up and whip them up, hoping that these abandoned people will  Oathkeepers can recover from their slump sooner.  Thinking of the scene that happened on the battlefield before leaving, I fell into doubt.  If the group of Forsworn forces that attacked us were motivated by wealth, then the population is also a huge asset. Why did they massacre the captives?  Some pallets carrying a large amount of supplies were also burned by them. It seemed that their enthusiasm for these assets was relatively limited, and they probably had other purposes.  The road ahead is long, and there will still be endless difficulties and obstacles.  But the Decay Lady's oracle has been firmly remembered in my heart, and I will face everything calmly without fear.  (To be continued.)
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