Wizard From Afar

"Two-legged man, die--!"

loudly shouted, Basseille smashed the oncoming lance; the blood-stained long-handled general The charging knight-errant Knight tore the man and the horse into two pieces, and using inertia, the boy hussar in the back row was screamed and knocked out.

The charging Byrne Knights are still pouncing like a tide, long spear, sabers, big swords... constantly bumping into the roaring Barthier.

Bathaya, covered in blood, is like a reef in the middle of a big wave, blocking the charge of Byrne Knight, fearless.

But the owner of the White Wave Banner could not turn the whole battle around by strength of oneself... The centaur warriors who were "sticked" to the front by the Knights and the heavy infantry were in no position. Under the cover, he was hit by a full backlash from Byrne Knight, and the result was naturally catastrophic.

Dense phalanx advancing, cavalry attacking from the back...Thousands of centaur warriors, who were originally scattered in formation, instantly fell into a situation where they were fighting each other; even Basseye, who charged the front There was no guard to cover his flanks, and he was alone against a dozen Byrne Knights at the same time.

On the battlefield, no matter how brave the warrior is, it is impossible to fight several times or even dozens of times the enemy at the same time... The bloodthirsty Basseye knows this very well.

It is better to say that it is because he is keen to kill, that he understands that if there is no group blocking arrows to kill him, he is absolutely impossible to enjoy the fun of slaughtering two-legged people without any scruples.

But when Basseye lifts the head, panting bloody and violently, he saw a more terrifying fact that he couldn't even believe.

He is surrounded!

He, as well as the thousands of people he brought with him, were completely trapped by the two-legged infantry and cavalry on the bank of the river!

With less than one thousand cavalry and three thousand infantry trifling, they can encircle almost twice as much as their own? !

This is simply the most incredible thing... These two-legged infantry, in the past, only the frontal breakthrough by the four-hoofed warrior, the end of the four-fold encirclement and suppression, when they can reverse the noble Four-hoofed man?

"Banner!" A seriously injured Bailangqi centaur barely got out and rushed towards Basaye: "Banner, the tribes are all entangled, we are trapped here!"

"If we continue to fight like this, we will be killed by two-legged people!"

"Then charge ahead, and rush back to tear these two-legged people! "The flustered and exasperated Barthier snarled, raised the long-handled axe in his hand, and smashed the ribs of the poy hussar who was leaping on his side:

"Assemble the guys who can move. , We rushed in the direction of the two-legged leader, and struck the devil alive!"

"The flag owner has orders...aaahhhh ——!"

The injured centaur The war spear in his hand stopped abruptly before he was halfway shouting, turning into a wailing dying.

Bathaya stared wide-eyed, looking at the "two-legged cavalry" who suddenly appeared like a violent wind, his face changed in shock.

"Yo! I guess...you are the owner of the Bailang Banner, right?"

The grinning Bosswallema turned around and swiped the blade with his right hand. The blood stains, the sharp tip of the knife pointed at the angry Barthier:

"The Holy Cross really cares for the man of our Bocival family-not only for me the most beautiful woman in the world, but also for such a big Fighting exploits are forced into my arms!"

"I just saw you slaughter six Knights in a row...remarkable, I haven't seen such a savage for a long time." He said teasingly. , Bocival's smile became more and more fierce, and more and more ferocious:

"But...you killed me so many brothers, shouldn't you give them your life?!"

Batheye did not speak, his eyes were scarlet and roared like ominous beast, and every muscle of his burly body was trembling violently.

"If you don't speak, you're right." Bocival coldly snorted: "Barbarian, you should look like a barbarian!"

next moment, the roaring Basseille waved With a battle axe, his eyes rushed towards him with scarlet eyes.

"Clang——!"

At the moment when the fire was splashing, the saber that could be slashed barely opened the axe blade; at the moment when the horses' hoofs crossed, Bocival almost awkwardly followed Fell off the horse.

"Come again!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the sharp saber had already hit the back of Basiille's neck; Basiille turned around abruptly, inconsistent with that burly figure Speed ​​buckled the blade with the axe blade.

His face was startled, Bocival glared wide-eyed: "Let go!"

Bathier, who screamed in a low voice, tightened his arms, pushing him toward Bocival with an explosive force. , The blade of the battle axe approached his neck inch by inch.

Squeezing the handle of the knife, Bocival rushed forward, using his shoulder armor against the blade of the axe, and pressing the tip of the knife on the shoulder blade of Basseille, pushing forward;

Under the collision of the two forces, Bocival's shoulder armor was twisted and deformed and turned into a piece of scrap iron; the sharp sharp blade had also torn apart the centaur's skin and flesh, and the plasma trickled down the blade into his hand.

At the moment of life and death, both sides have red eyes, roaring at each other hoarsely:

"Death——!!!"

... ………………………………………

Looking at the fighting and bloody battle on the other side of the river bank, Chakar, whose eyes changed, finally turned lightly sighed and turned his back completely.

Bathaya is over.

The descendant of the devil...He first used an extremely dense cavalry charge, tearing Barthier’s army to pieces, and forcing the four-hoofed warriors to slow down and stop fighting;

Secondly, let the warriors in "iron clothes" follow closely from behind, and rush up to make Basseye into a melee, unable to outflank the wings and his rear;

Finally The cavalry who had torn apart the front line assembled again and charged from the backpack clip-only half of the force was used to complete the two-sided strangulation of Barthier!

What a terrifying opponent... Chakar frowned, calmly thinking.

This kind of extremely skilled infantry and cavalry is a tactic that has never been encountered by the Four-hoofed men; whether it is the Poi who dominate the hustle, or rely on the heavy infantry phalanx to fight The dwarves have never experienced it before.

No, that's not right... A gleam of light flashed from the corner of Chakal's eyes.

They have experienced it, but they have long forgotten.

For a hundred years, the Four-hoofed people have long forgotten how they were defeated by the "devil". Under his soldiers, they had to flee eastward and migrate to the most desolate in this world. Land.

This battle is just a re-enactment of a century-old prospect... If the Centaur cannot take advantage of this time, the final outcome will only be more tragic than a hundred years ago.

And it will be me who will end all this...

Chacal lifts the head, faintly staring at the city of Thousand Horoscopes in the flames of war.

Although he suffered a shameful defeat, the waste of Basseye finally played his key role, dragging the devil across the river bank, unable to immediately support Thousand Tent City;

Even if he can break through immediately and cross the river forcibly, time is too late...Before his army spreads, the warriors of the Chiyan Banner will attack the city wall, and tens of thousands of four-hoofed warriors will besiege the city, making him unable to advance or retreat. .

This time, I am the winner!

The triumphant Chakal glanced behind him again, with a somewhat provocative look towards the black-bottomed Golden Lion flag.

But he saw another thing.

On the other side of the battlefield on the other side of the river, another densely packed, many people army was gathered beside the river bank under that banner.

What's the matter, is he trying to force a rescue?

Chakar was surprised and stared in that direction; but the army on the other side of the river showed no sign of crossing the river, but camped on the spot.

In the next second, the soldiers in the camp were rushing and busy, seeming to be assembling something...In a short time, there were a dozen huge "huge monsters", and there were more. A much smaller projectile weapon was put on the bank of the river.

A trebuchet?

Chakar shook his head ignorantly... His army also has this kind of terrifying siege weapon, but the accuracy of this thing is very poor, and the farthest can only be three hundred steps.

The river bank is very close to Thousand Tent City, but it is also nearly 500 steps away. How could he be impossible...

"Boom——!"

In the horrified gaze of countless centaur warriors, a golden red fire light suddenly rose from their heads, followed by a loud noise, and landed steadily in the center of the centaur Ma Dajun.

Screams, one after another!