Wizard From Afar

Burning black smoke, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

Somewhere in the grassland of the Great Boyi, an abrupt battle is coming to its end.

In the sound of war drums, the sounds of fighting and roaring are becoming more and more scattered and sparse, leaving only the screams and dying wailings, one after another, one after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a cavalry duel between the Centaur and the Boyi ended with the complete destruction of the hussars. The battle became a unilateral slaughter.

In the face of several times, even dozens of times, turbulent enemies, even if the Boys Hussars fight bravely and skillfully, it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed.

Some were shot at the front door by a centaur during the charge, and died tragically under the horse's hooves; some rushed into the enemy's formation, and they were pierced by countless war spears before they could slash them with a knife in the future...more However, after a round of charge, only the mount is standing upright on the battlefield, and people have long since disappeared without a trace.

On the battlefield filled with wailing sounds, the rout of the cavalry led to an escape. The retreat and camps of the settlement have become a fire sea on the prairie; the bloodthirsty centaur warrior They rushed back and forth on the battlefield full of bones and blood, looking for their next prey.

The defeated Boys Hussars lined up on the grassland again, using their flesh and blood to block the centaur’s front. Among the fleeing crowd were their wives, parents, children, even if only In order to protect their loved ones, they must also come forward.

However, when they turned around, the two-winged centaur warrior bypassed the front, and it was not the bloodthirsty centaur warrior that greeted them.

It is a whole row of small ballistas that can drag and walk on the grassland.

With a cry of desperate death, he took the initiative to stay behind and brandished the saber and lance for the Poi hussar after the settlement was broken, and moved towards the centaur's projected weapon position to initiate the final charge!

Before the ballista, the indifferent centaur warrior raised his spear and swung it down;

In the next second, a terrifying sound shook the whole land!

The sound of broken body, the sound of breaking weapons, the wailing before death, the dark red of blood... Was torn apart.

Once, twice, three times...In the heavy, merciless rumbling sound, two-meter-long, quenched cast iron heavy crossbow arrows, successively tore their flesh and blood to shreds.

Warhorse, scimitar, lance, iron armor, roar, bloody bravery... Everything that the Boyi is proud of, like a stone thrown into the sea, silently fell on the blood-spattered battlefield. superior.

When the rumbling sound stops, there is only a bone covering the battlefield.

The horseback people who fled in all directions also failed to avoid the two wings of the centaur warriors; the bloody stimulus centaur was like a wild beast, shouting wildly. Pounced into the fleeing team, rushing recklessly.

The grassland battlefield between foul wind and bloody rain quickly "degenerates" from a hunting ground to a slaughterhouse; a pair of desperate and numb eyes ravaged the last remaining people on horseback.

Along with the last scattered fighting sounds and mending knives, mixed with the screams and wailings of women and children, the movement of the battle came to an abrupt end in just a quarter of an hour.

On the smoky battlefield, with the last wailing and the bones that were stepped on by countless iron riders, a Pouy horse-backed people settlement that was neither too big nor too small disappeared forever in this world .

Except for the souls and flesh and blood, nothing is left.

On the far side of the battlefield, under a banner made of animal skins, Chakar, expressionless, was listening to the wailing and bloodthirsty shouts of excitement in his ears, while looking at it. The rows of ballistas exuded a strange luster in their eyes.

If there is any experience he gained in the Battle of Thousand Tent, it is these toys that seem unremarkable.

When there are only one or two of these "toys", what can't be considered; but when their number becomes hundreds or thousands, they are gathered together and can be hit every time, they can Any half-man Ma Dajun suffered heavy casualties, and even became terror-stricken at the news.

The two-legged reinforcements of 15,000 people did not even need to cross the river to attack, and they could use them to block tens of thousands of four-hoofed warriors from the city gate of Thousand Tent.

As long as the quantity is large enough, as long as there is sufficient ammunition, it can wipe out all the troops within a hundred steps, and even turn the fighting between the warriors into a cruel "throwing the ball" to each other. game.

Is there anything more terrifying than this? !

Chacal is not a ballista, nor a "projection weapon expert", but he can still vaguely feel that the "toys" invented by these two-legged men and dwarfs are slowly changing The rules of war in the last ages.

Fortunately...at least for the current world, the big green sea in front of you is still the world of four-hoofed warriors; at least for now, their "toys" are not strong enough to really reverse the rules.

Before they are truly powerful, the noble four-hoofed people will rule the entire Big Green Sea, and even the world outside the Big Green Sea!

Just when Chakar was still thinking about it, a centaur waving a flag rushed from a distance; Chakar looked back, his eyes condensed.

That banner is the banner of the Hankong tribe... the banner of the Four-Hooded Great Khan.

"Salute to you, Lord Chakar!"

Although the words are very humble, this centaur warrior does not mean the slightest respect. Instead, he raises his head slightly: "Bong Da Khan’s order, your Chiyan Banner immediately began to gather the tribes and convene the warrior. You must gather at the king's account within three days and wait for the dispatch!"

"Why?" Hearing this order, Chakar Suddenly he was stunned: "We have just occupied half of the big green sea. The two-legged settlements everywhere have not been cleaned up. Isn't it time to go out?"

"This is the Great Khan. There’s no reason for the order!"

The centaur warrior has an arrogant look and a bit of anger on his face: "The two-legged leader Varna has assembled a large army. , Now one hundred thousand two-legged people have already crossed the Thousand Tendency City!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity-abandoning the Bailang Banner and defeating the Thousand Tendency City, a defeated general without any credit, I dare to ask why?"

"The Chiyan Banner that the Great Khan watched and you Chakar are willing to give you the opportunity to lead the army again, and I am not grateful to go to the king's account for the Great Khan. Death?!"

From beginning to end, Chakar, who was slapped and slapped, kept silent and said nothing.

As the centaur warrior's voice fell, the guards beside Chakar showed annoyed expressions, and tightly surrounded him.

And the centaur warrior faced these "bad eyes", still didn't mean to give in, but was even more arrogant.

The old Chiyan Banner guards on both sides are not as full of vigor as the young centaur, but they have secretly held down their guns, and a few glanced at the crossbows nearby. gun.

Killing the messenger of the Great Khan in public is an unforgivable felony; but if he was "accidentally" killed by a two-legged man who flees for his life, it is no wonder who.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Please convey the Great Khan...Chiyan Banner takes the command."

Took a deep breath, Chakar opened the mouth and said: "But we don’t I will go to the king's account, but go directly to the battlefield-since the Great Khan is willing to give me the power to lead soldiers, at least please allow us Chi Yan Banner to decide how to fight."

A sudden assembly order , Chakar felt extraordinarily weird-but no matter what the Great Khan wanted to do, as long as he could keep his tribe, he still had the cost of negotiation.

Returning to Wang's account is to rely on the other party to send off.

The centaur warrior shook his head arrogantly, without giving up the slightest meaning: "This is the order of the Great Khan...whatever you want, just go and discuss with the Great Khan."

"You are the messenger of the Great Khan, and here you represent the will of the Great Khan." Chakar tried his best to argue: "Can't you even agree to such a small request?"

"Within three days, wait for orders at the king's account!" The centaur warrior repeated: "Otherwise, Chiyan Banner would be a traitor!"

"If you can't do it in five days, you can gather all the members. It takes time."

"Three days!"

"Four days, this is my last request!"

"Three days!"

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Chacal looked at each other silently, the guard behind him was already murderous-looking.

The next second, he lowered his head humbly:

"Chiyan Banner...lead!"

Hearing these words, the centaur warrior Then turned and left.

But because of this, I didn't see Chakar's expression mixed with fear and anger, and even distorted to the extreme!