"Damn, what is the cavalry doing?"
"F*ck, set up a tent?"
"Are they crazy!"
"F*ck, what the hell is going on? They were desperately fighting back just now, and now... they are setting up camps again?"
"Do I have any misunderstanding about them? Are they brave, but... simply not afraid of death?"
"Yes, only those who are not afraid of death would do such extreme things. They charge forward bravely and set up camps in such a dangerous situation. They are undoubtedly courting death."
"Damn it. What a group of brave and ignorant idiots."
On the city gate, the audience was praising the cavalry for being brave and good at fighting, but in this second, the group of people sneered.
There was no other reason than that in such a dangerous environment, under such a close combat, the cavalry soldiers were just so ridiculous that they actually set up camps here.
In order to have a place to have a short rest, setting up camps was not a bad thing, but a common occurrence. The problem was that the strength of both sides should be similar, or they would keep a safe distance from each other.
In this way, when the enemy launched a surprise attack, the headquarters would have time to gather urgently and counterattack.
However, setting up camp in such a place where the enemy was so close to them but was at a more advantage situation than them, let alone the fact that no one had seen it before, there might not be such a case even if they read historical wars.
Just as Hai jin had said, it was essentially no different from stretching his neck under someone else's blade.
Luo Jin was also very confused. He thought that he had met the Scar man before, so he reached out his hand and waved to the servant. "Send someone to see the Scar man and tell him that I sent you there. Tell him that it's too dangerous to camp in such a short distance. Don't do that."
"They are cavalrymen. Once the other party launches a surprise attack, they won't even have a chance to assemble, let alone get on a horse."
"Yes."
"By the way, bring some gifts over. Also, you have to be careful. I don't want others to think that I colluded with the Scar man's tribe. Do you understand?"
"I will definitely act discreetly. City Lord, please rest assured."
As soon as he finished speaking, the servant found an empty space where no one was paying attention to him and quietly left to do his work.
In the tent, the Scar man was very depressed.
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