Therefore, to a certain extent, Jatu cannot live without humans. Under such circumstances, Jatu actually have a very deep understanding of the strength of human nobles.

"That means that the young Marquis will choose to help Count Luwente," an old Gato said in a deep voice, "I don't know if this is a private discussion between Count Luwente and the young Marquis, or whether it is

It’s what the old lion means.”

The old lion naturally refers to King Ulric, who is the ruler at the pinnacle of the Pendor Continent. His banner is invincible and his Silver Throne threatens all directions!

"So what if they are old lions? Human beings are like turtles huddled in their cities. That's their ability. But if they want to cause trouble on the grassland, huh, they are not qualified." Again.

A Jatu said with disdain.

No human being dares to say that he is confident when facing Jatu. It is really an enemy that is too terrifying. The Jatu Spear is an existence that has once slaughtered demons!

"That is, if they dare to come to the grassland, hehe, who will be afraid of a head-on duel?" The fighting spirit of many Jatu was suddenly high, and the old man on the side was watching all this with a smile.

"However," at this time, the old man suddenly spoke, and the room fell silent. It was obvious that the old man's prestige was deeply rooted in everyone's minds, "after all, that man is also the Marquis of the Kingdom of the Fierce Lion Realm.

His behavior represents the Kingdom of the Lion Realm to a large extent. If there is any unexpected situation, we can ask the Sera tribe in the central grassland for help."

The old man's words made many people frown slightly, "Great Elder, this is not necessary. Even if the old lion Ulric personally leads his lion knights to the grassland, we will not be afraid.

If you rush to the Sera tribe to ask for help, they will easily laugh at you."

"Yes, Great Elder, we are really not afraid of him. He is just a Marquis of the Kingdom, and he is not a big shot. He has been newly promoted in the past two years. What kind of troops do we fear?" Many Jatu were obviously a little embarrassed.

Got it.

"Not to mention anything else, he once led his team through the Great Forest of Noldor, which is enough for us to be wary of," the great elder's words made many Jatu change their colors slightly.

The Great Forest of Noldor, if there is any place on the continent of Pendor that the Dejatu hate so much, it is undoubtedly the Great Forest of Noldor. Their mortal enemy, the Noldor, is really too hateful.

"Is it possible that he has some connection with those pointed-eared elves?" A Jatu said with a trace of anger, "Then we should give him a good look!"

"That's natural, but if there is a Noldor conspiracy in his team, we still have to pay more attention to those damn long-eared elves, they still can't despise them." The great elder said seriously, "Besides, according to my experience

According to the news received by the human world, he seems to have some friendship with the Duke of Alama.

At that time, we may get a blow from the Alama family."

Duke of Alama...

Many Jatu are also slightly afraid of the Duke of Alama and the Horn Rangers under his command. They are equally elite knights. Of course, they are more inclined to mount and shoot. Naturally, they cannot compare with the Noldor in frontal charges.

But the mounted shooting tactics and the Horn Rangers are enough to give the Jatu a headache. This is a combat force that cannot be underestimated. After all, they are not the top big tribes in the central grassland. Moreover, another extremely important factor is Alama.

The influence of families in the human world.

If he bans merchants from coming to the Jatu grassland, it will be a huge blow to them. Many Jatu will even be cold and hungry, unable to maintain their fighting ability, and there is even a risk of freezing to death and starving to death.

This is a situation that has to be guarded against. Due to the combination of factors, the Jatu seem to be quite afraid of the Duke of Alama.

"I agree with the great elder. If something unexpected happens, I will send a messenger to the Sera tribe as soon as possible," a particularly tall Jatu said, "but we must also keep our spirits up.

Try to avoid accidents."

Many Jatu responded one after another. Surrounding the huge Lannuo Racecourse, all the Jatu also divided their own defensive areas. The Jatu were not good at defense, but the defensive areas they divided were more.

Carry out encirclement and suppression of the enemy in pieces.

Standing on the top of the city and shooting arrows? No, that does not agree with the style of the Jatu, that is something that humble humans can do.

…

"In other words, the current Jatu tribe is mainly composed of the Kaiton tribe, the Buwente tribe and the Scott tribe. The three tribes and some small tribes have a total of more than 400 regular Jatu riders."

Erston said in a deep voice, "Not long ago, the Earl planned a sneak attack on the Lannuo Racecourse, which caused the three tribes to begin to strengthen the defense of the Lannuo Racecourse.

It may be quite difficult to attack again."

As he said this, Dalst also felt a little ashamed, "We mobilized more than 400 people and set up an ambush, and finally managed to kill dozens of Jatu riders by relying on various traps.

And they are all relatively low-end Jatu riders, so they don’t do much damage to them.”

"The strength of those Jatu are so terrifying?" At this time, Captain Kari was speechless and seemed unbelievable, "You..."

"Shut up," Leo said speechlessly.

"Ahem..." Dalston also coughed softly, covering up his embarrassment, "We mainly want to snatch the Jatu beasts that the Marquis needs, and then leave after the fight, and don't want to delay them.

There is really nothing to gain from fighting head-on with the Jatu, and the gains will be too little."

"Well, I understand," Leo nodded, "but now that I'm here, it can't end so simply.

Moreover, these Jatu seem to have realized our intentions and will not easily relax the defense of the racecourse and can only attack hard."

"Quack...Of course we have to fight hard, let those damn Jatu know that we humans are not something they can afford." Captain Kari looked particularly excited, waving his fist and saying, "Damn Noldor, I will let you

They know how desperate my silver-plated giant broadsword will definitely make them!"

"You'd better be careful," Freya said with a chuckle at this time. This woman with a strong natural and fresh breath, and her long white legs exposed under the green skirt, attracted many people as soon as she opened her mouth.

The young man's gaze said, "Your armor is no match for the devil's body.

The most powerful Jatu warlord is capable of killing demons. The only thing that can restrain them is the sharp arrows of the Noldor, or you think you are confident enough to withstand my arrows."

"Ahem..." Captain Cary coughed quickly, "The weather looks nice."

Tsk... Captain Cary is getting thicker and thicker now, Leo thought to himself. Of course, Captain Cary at this time is also automatically immune to the surprised looks of many people.

"The Kaiton tribe was also a tribe in the middle of the prairie back then. However, a previous incident caused their strength to decline. From then on, they began to go downhill. I didn't expect that after so many years, they were beaten to the north." At this time.

, Uncle Went, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Is the Kaiton tribe also famous back then?" Leo asked curiously. After all, the central part of the prairie is the land with the richest water plants, the most prey, and the clearest water. Naturally, it is occupied by the most powerful tribe.

Hearing that the Kaiden tribe was also a large tribe back then, Leo still paid some attention to it.

"Well, the Kaiton tribe back then also had a Jatu warlord who was almost at his peak. One shot was enough to carry out everything. Even the devil would fall for it." Uncle Wente nodded, "But it's not necessary.

Worry too much.

That person has long since passed away, and since the Kaiton tribe has been driven to the north of the prairie, it is naturally the strength of the northern part of the prairie. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will fight for the right to live in the central prairie.

Only in the central grassland can the tribe's strength be increased at a faster rate, a new generation be bred, and the entire tribe become more powerful.

In the north, it is difficult to grow very fast. In this case, the strength of the Jatu tribe can be said to be strictly divided according to the direction of the grassland, so there is no need to worry too much."

Well, like the Matthew effect, Leo nodded, obviously feeling much more relaxed.

"According to my observation, this is the easiest time for them to defend in the past few days. They will rotate the boundary every four days.

At this time two days later, the Scott tribe will lead several small tribes to be responsible for the defense on the west side. However, the west side is mountainous and it will be difficult for Jatu to develop their due fighting strength. That is the best opportunity."

Dalston looked at Leo in a deep voice and said.

"Scott tribe?" Leo raised his eyebrows. He was a little confused and seemed to have never heard of this tribe.

"This was a small tribe in the north. It gradually accumulated strength and became one of the three major tribes in the northern grassland. However, it was the weakest of the three tribes. Therefore, the defense line of Lannuo Racecourse should be the easiest.

"It's been a while." Dalston said confidently, "Sir, if possible, we are also willing to accompany your team to attack the Lanno Racecourse and wash away the shame we have suffered before."

"Don't worry," Leo nodded, neither agreeing nor rejecting, "Two days later, well, time is a bit tight, but I'll be there in time."

…

At this time, on the other side of Bulma Town, there were ordinary houses, but there were three or five people gathered there.

"Can the news be confirmed? Is it really the young Marquis? Why didn't he come to this small town of Bulma if he didn't take care of him in his own fiefdom?" A man who looked quite mysterious said, with a bit of helplessness.

"It seems that our workload will increase recently."

"It is certain that it is the Marquis. The brothers who were in Ayton City saw the portrait of the Marquis with their own eyes before, and they can confirm it." Another man said, "Lord Rovent has asked us to find out who the Marquis is.

What exactly are you going to do, sir?"

"What, Lord Rowente also knows about it?" the man said in panic, "He learned the news before us!"

"These are not important. Anyway, this young marquis is still very important in the kingdom. News from the palace also revealed that the great Majesty Gregory is very interested in this marquis. The dragon knights also seem to be interested in this young marquis.

He was quite curious.

Our characters are still extremely important," the man said.

"I don't think the Earldom planned an attack on Jatu before? I heard that it was mainly for a sneak attack on Lanno Racecourse," another mysterious man said, "When the Marquis comes here this time, will he?

It has something to do with these.”

"Yes, otherwise how could the Marquis leave the fief so easily and bring a large number of elite soldiers with him? It's obviously because of this!

Well, it should be that the previous Earl of Luwente also responded to the Marquis's request and launched troops against Jatu. Otherwise, the Luwente family and Jatu have always maintained relative peace, how could they suddenly take action.

"

"Yes, and soon the Marquis led the army here, and the situation became very obvious," another man said.

As spies carefully trained by the Jackdaw Palace, their knowledge is naturally beyond the reach of mere adventurers, and they easily analyzed the general situation.

Jackdaw Palace, the palace of the King of Crow Realm!

"All of this is our speculation. We need to report it back quickly so that adults can make a decision. I think this is an excellent opportunity. Lanno Racecourse is a place worthy of attention.

Even the Kingdom has been interested in Lanno Racecourse for a long time, but it has never had the chance. If we can obtain more detailed information, we may be able to make great contributions to the Kingdom, and His Majesty the King will definitely be happy." This mysterious man.

He spoke.
To be continued...