Suddenly, with the sound of horse hooves coming from the front, Kumaradan saw more than a dozen schir warriors running towards him.

"The noble master, it was the one who sent the Schills to report the victory." said the fat black manager next to him.

Kumaradan did not respond, and a slave's words were not worthy of his own response.

He smiled and prepared to accept a noble victory.

However, as the distance between the cavalry approached, Kumaradan did not seem to have the joy of victory as he imagined when he saw it from afar.

Instead, there was endless panic on their faces.

"Defeated, defeated, the savages are here!"

"There is an ambush ahead, run!"

These Schier cavalry looked panicked, and they didn't know where the spear in their hands had been thrown, but they just kept shouting.

"What, lost?"

"impossible!"

After hearing this, Kumaradan immediately thought it was a huge joke.

How could the noble and brave Paseir warriors be defeated by a group of barbarians?

This must be a ridiculous joke.

He was just about to ask the schier warriors to come over to explain in person, but suddenly he found that the schier warriors seemed to be really panicked.

They actually ignored the center of Kumaradan's kiss in front of them, but turned their horses to go around and ran to both sides.

Escape!

The noble and brave Pycheer warriors actually fled?

This time, not only Kumaradan was panicked, but even the slave soldiers around him became even more panicked.

"barbarian!"

"The barbarian is really here!"

Suddenly, I don’t know which person in the formation shouted.

Everyone looked forward in unison.

I saw a large group of barbarian cavalry emerged from where more than a dozen siege warriors had just appeared.

The barbarian cavalry held high the weapons and began to form formations not far away.

Obviously, they really defeated the Pysir Warrior in the battle just now.

"Master! Run, the barbarian seems to have really won." The fat black manager said with his legs trembling.

"I am noble and pious..."

Kumaradan had just said halfway through this sentence when suddenly a scream came from the infantry behind him.

Then a panicked deserter appeared.

"Run, run."

With the loud panic, the infantry behind Kumaradan completely collapsed.

Many infantry abandoned heavy equipment and weapons and then fled the land as fast as possible.

"This, this..."

Kumaradan stared blankly at everything in front of him.

Everything happened so quickly that he hadn't come to remember to change his mind.

"Woooooo!"

"Woo!"

With a loud and strange horn sound, the barbarian cavalry who had just finished arraying began to charge.

They rushed towards the position of Kumaradan like a sharp knife.

While moving, these barbarian cavalry suddenly unfolded to both sides.

It was like a huge net, and it was necessary to catch Kumaradan and the others in one go.

"Master, Master!"

The fat manager next to him was so panic that he was about to faint and kept urging.

Kumaradan came to his senses at this time and began to turn around and run away.

But it was too late.

Those fierce barbarian cavalry had already come to their sight.

"Click!"

With a light sound of the sword, the black fat manager's head was suddenly kidnapped.

The gushing blood spurted Kumaradan's face full of face.

"Surrender! I surrender!"

This time he got a little spirited and immediately made the wisest decision.
Chapter completed!