The Uda tribe has a total population of just over three hundred, so having fifty riders is already quite good.
Moreover, all fifty of them are elites, each skilled in horsemanship and with excellent tactical and battle formation coordination.
A cavalry force of the same number encountering them would undoubtedly be like an egg hitting a rock.
The cavalry charged swiftly, coming and going like the wind. As long as these cavalrymen could maintain their charging distance, even the Thunder God Battalion of three thousand men could only avoid their sharp edge and focus on defense.
Zhao Tinglei pondered for a moment: "Then I will allocate fifty more sets of armor and fifty swallow-feather swords for you from the camp."
Zhao Tingduo was overjoyed and jumped to Zhao Tinglei's side, putting her arm around his shoulder and saying, "Big brother loves third brother the most, so give me your five-stone bow too!"
Zhao Tinglei's eyes widened, and he shoved the man away angrily, saying, "Who leaked this? This is the heavy bow I just got."
Zhao Tingduo laughed heartily: "Big brother, it was Father who said it."
Upon hearing that it was his father who said it, Zhao Tinglei immediately deflated, unable to hide his reluctance: "Father only favors you. Fine, you can take it! Remember to have someone send a letter over when you transfer the accounts."
"Got it!" Zhao Tingduo excitedly punched her brother's shoulder, then turned and left the barracks.
But as she turned her back to Zhao Tinglei and raised her hand to put on her mask, the smile on Zhao Tingduo's face faded, and her gaze gradually became deep and resolute.
A foreign land is never the same as one's homeland!
Broken Gold Town was the last chance for the tribe's old and young to survive, not for Young Master Zhao.
The sons of the grasslands can only remain on the grasslands.
With his departure, the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion will no longer have the Third Young Master Zhao Tingduo, and will have one less handle to be criticized. Meanwhile, the Mida River Valley will have one more Ashileduo, a new wolf king.
Watching his third brother put his mask back on and leave, Zhao Tinglei sighed inwardly in the military tent.
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