Shaman from Afar

The earth and rocks fell and the roar sounded one after another; the golden red meteor dragged the long tail across the dome, cruel and beautiful.

Thunderous bursts and beautiful screams rang one after another in Chacar's ears; looking at the fire and rain that had stained the sky, the red flame flag's owner was completely stunned, and his mind was completely blank.

With the collapsed mud and the broken arm of the charred black Centaur hit by a ballista, it took a full minute for Chakar to finally wake up and stare at the hundred steps behind him. That fire.

All the ballistas and catapults of Chiyan Banner and Bailang Banner were blown up by the enemy!

In order to make these powerful but difficult-to-target weapons sway, Chakal uses them all together and uses numbers to smooth out the low hit rate.

This approach is certainly not wrong, but a projectile weapon position of this size can easily become a fixed target that the enemy can attack at will-and the last force in Chakal ’s hand that can be used to cover the projectile weapon has already been with Barsayer Fall into the stranglehold of the Baine Army.

Fear, the fear of failure strikes like a tide.

Me, am I going to lose ...

I, the leader of the Chiyan Banner, and the next Khan of the Four-hoofed Man, are we going to flee in front of the devil again?

Under the dark smoke that covered the sun, Chacal turned his gaze to the Thousand Accounts City; at this moment in his eyes, the flames in the sky fell like a storm.

The battlefield of the city gate has turned into a sea of ​​hell like fire, ruthlessly ravaging the brave and warlike warriors of the four hoofs; the fire and rain in the sky seem to be uninterrupted, and the waves continue to rise.

Compared with the rough stone cannon in the hands of Centaurs or the fire oil tanks of the Boi people, the "military ignition agent" modified from the Imperial Corps, which is specifically used to fight the northern monster army, is much more terrifying.

This extremely unstable ignition agent is often easily ignited as long as it is touched, and it is difficult to be extinguished in a short time; once it is touched, unless the measures are taken immediately, the skin will be rotten and the bones will not be left. .

Amidst the blazing flames, Chakal could clearly see the panic-stricken faces; facing the enemy five times or even ten times. No four-hoof warrior with a fearful face, but panicked in front of the fire rain falling from the sky, like a frightened sheep.

They are not cowardly and timid, but have never experienced such a dense and precise projection attack that cannot be evaded at all; and the dense and narrow battlefield makes them unable to evade, and can only be turned into coke-like residue under the continuous fire. Broken arm.

The screams and wailings spread throughout the battlefield—although Byrne's projected weapons were only aimed at a small part of the gate, the blow to morale was comprehensive.

When he sees his robe in the continuous flame in front of him, turning into minced meat and coke without any return, who can rush to **** without turning back?

After dealing with the devil, Chakal has deduced countless times how he would interrupt his siege plan; infantry advancement, fortress tactics, cavalry harassment ... almost all he could think of.

But he did not expect that the enemy would use such exaggeration, such rudeness, and simply the sharpest means!

Fighting this way again, I am afraid that before I have captured the Thousand Account City, the tens of thousands of people in the Chiyan Banner and the Bailang Banner will be demoralized and collapsed in place!

After a brief panic, Chakal returned to calm;

Now he still has a hole card ... Although the devil blocked the momentum of the army's attack in this way, it was only temporary; when his ammunition was completely exhausted, more than 10,000 warriors could not withstand the 40,000 army of the Centaur Close together.

What's more, there are already two thousand Bailang Banner's four-footed samurai warriors breaking through the city wall; when the fortress falls, the golden lion has nothing to do except to withdraw and wait for reinforcements.

That's right ... It would be better to say that they would form an array along the river, destroy their trebuchets, and use stone cannons and fire oil to cover the walls and defend the army; it was because he knew that once he crossed the river with his own strength, he was besieged by three sides and the whole army was overwhelmed.

In this battle, you still have a chance to win!

A big mouthful of gasps, Chakar with cold sweat on his forehead, barely smiled at the corner of his mouth.

However, in the next second, another loud noise rang from behind; Chacal, who was too late to think, was shocked, only to see that glare of fire exploded behind him!

Watching the Centaur samurai behind him screamed into a pool of broken bones and flesh, and could not even see the strange shape, the color of dreadful Chakar flashed in horror.

For a second, Chakar turned his head without hesitation and looked at the guard next to him: "Immediately order, the whole army retreats!"

"retreat?!"

The guard was shocked: "The Lord of the Banner, but ... there are already two thousand Bailang Banner warriors rushing into the Thousand Account City, those who are all elite sent by the Lord of Basseier Banner; if we withdraw, wouldn't they just ... … "

Before the words were finished, there was no trace of Chakal before the stunned guards; when he looked up again, the leader of the Chiyan Banner had rushed beyond a hundred steps!

The shocked **** hesitated, with an angry and unwilling look on his face, and quickly followed his own banner leader while ordering:

"The whole army retreats-!!!!!!"

………………………………

"clang--!"

After the fire, the sharp saber was broken into two pieces by the battle axe from the center; the furious Barceille raised the blade of the axe and hit the head of the Bossival mount with a long handle.

A long hissing whine, the snow-white horse fell heavily on the ground, raising smoke.

The **** Bossivar was crushed under his mount, his hands barely supported the upper body, and he gasped, his chest undulating.

With only a pair of eyes, he still stared at Barsay with uncontrollability, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were red.

"Come on, kill me, come on Brute--!"

Barsay turned his neck, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, and raised the long-handed axe over his head with both hands.

Bosívar shuddered and stiffened his head, his throat twitched steadily, his bloodshot eyes staring at Barsayer's face:

"Come on! Brute! Kill me!"

Reflecting the dazzling sunlight, the blood-stained axe slowly rose like a slow motion.

Breathing more and more quickly, Bolino Bosívar's eyes widened, his lips squeezed tightly; he now realized that the first woman he remembered was not his wife, but his sister.

He finally remembered the reason why he hated Seth Braha so much; not because he used his teeth for his teeth, but because he snatched his sister.

My sister who can only watch on one side and never dare to tell the truth ... was snatched away by a **** who was 10,000 times worse than herself.

Staring at Bassey's ugly face seemed to distort the expression of Seth Braha when he married his sister in his eyes.

"In the name of Holy Cross, dear brother-in-law Seth Blaha ..." Bossivar looked dull and murmured:

"I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Under the shadow, the world is subverted.

With a battle axe, Basseille's eyes were red, and he screamed in the sky, and a low roar.

"Bossivar--!"

The smoke rises, and the Count Ramallos runs galloping:

"Bolino Bossivar--!"

The roar coming from the ear made Barceille turn his head stiffly, and the fierce beast's eyes immediately locked the figure rushing towards himself.

Suddenly for a second, Barceille showed a cruel to strange expression on his face, slowly raised the battle axe, and pointed the sagging axe at Bossival's head.

"puff--!"

The scarlet plasma mixed with other colors ~ www.readwn.com ~ spewed out from the broken skull.

"Beast! I slaughtered you-!!!!!!"

Bell Ramalos drew a long, short, and two long spears from behind, rushing towards Basseye with rage.

But Barsay turned his head and didn't look at him any more; instead, he laughed and lifted his battle axe, and roared away with all the surviving Centaur samurai on all battlefields.

The hustle and bustle on the battlefield suddenly stopped at this moment. ...

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