Wizard From Afar

Thousands of miles of clear sky, bright sun, and the horizon where the big green sea meets the sky is so clearly visible.

On the empty grassland, a huge caravan of canopies walked slowly; the centaur warriors wielding guns and axe kept passing by both sides of the caravan, rolling up large swaths of smoke and dust;

fully armed, full of leather armor, the dwarf heavy infantry, with only half of their face leaking out, stand against short-soldier battle halberd and iron shields on their shoulders, and carry crossbows behind them, like small Steel Fortresses in front and back. Squeeze the line and shoulder the work of escort for the team.

The sound of heavy iron boots, roaring horseshoes, creaking bearings...they form the "wheel" of this huge team, creeping like an obese monster on the flat grass. Crawling.

Aru twitched his nose suddenly, looking at the long line behind him, with boredom in his eyes.

The noble Hankong Banner Four-hoofed warrior like him never used to do the lowly task of escorting the baggage. It was the chore of "Four Banners"; they only needed Charge into battle on the battlefield and protect the Khan.

But now Wang Zhang has "changed the sky"-Chakal of Chiyan Banner, which is rumored to be a bastard born from a trifle of Chiyan Banner and his two-legged slave slave, I don’t know. Why suddenly became the big khan of the Four-hoofed Man.

Aluhu was just a guard before, but he can also "feel" that Chakal, a stubborn species, is doing so, humiliating and suppressing their Hankong Banner warriors, so that his Chiyan Banner In power.

The centaur warrior around him is also tired, expressions all revealing anxious tyranny.

They prefer to be able to rush to the battlefield with the army, tearing one after another two-legged people into pieces...rather than accompany the group of "radish heads" behind them, doing nothing, and being slow and little by little moved away.

Especially these turnips, Aluhu would have had enough of them—arrogantly as if they were the masters of this team, and the noble four-hoofed men were just their thugs.

If it weren’t for the fact that the two parties are now in an alliance, and more importantly, the four-hoofed people still need their iron armor and iron tools, he would like to kill all these little dwarfs when they sleep. !

Of course, Aluhu would not admit that he had done this a long time ago. He was just frightened by the opponent's armed and vigilant, and finally failed.

But this does not prevent him from spreading his anger on these turnips, and at the same time blame them for the unsatisfactory period of time...and the damn Chakar stalker.

Especially this group of carrot heads never let them touch those heavy trucks, and they are not allowed to get close, which makes Aluhu feel annoyed and suspicious.

Is there any secret in it?

How is it possible... Before thinking about it, Aluhu shook his head; it was clear that Chakal wanted to suppress their Hankong banner warrior, and at the same time he thought he would use these armors and weapons. All of them were taken as their own, and they made such a move, and let the humble little dwarfs monitor their noble four-hoofed men!

Of course, Aluhu would not admit that he had thought about it more than once, but that the gang of turnip heads were monitoring too closely, which made him never succeed.

But this is not the point, the point is...Huh?

Just as he was thinking about it, Alu suddenly squinted his eyes and turned his gaze to the distant horizon vigilantly. The right hand raised his axe and waved it behind him. The continuous line gradually stopped. Come down.

"Aluhu..." A four-hoofed warrior immediately followed, with a serious expression.

"Take a few warriors over to see, Kanda." Alu glanced at him suddenly, and the four-hoofed warrior named "Kanda" gathered a dozen and a half. Centaur, moved towards the direction where the movement came and ran, the corner of his eyes showed a color of excitement.

It's not just them, almost all centaur warriors showed the same expression, licking their chapped lips with grinning laughter, sending cold shivers down one's spine laugh.

During this period of time, they have been suffocated. If you want good luck to hit a group of two-legged people that happened to pass by this time, then you can...

"Boom—— !"

With a roar, on the horizon of the grassland, a spark of golden red suddenly rose!

In an instant, all the centaur’s eyes turned to the same direction...The next second, I saw the centaur warrior named Kanda rushing to the front, howling in the flames. Falling calmly in the smoke and dust.

The screams haven't stopped...Almost at the same time, the grassland around the queue is full of low vibrations; the sound like no sound is like a rolling wave, coming from all directions.

Dull, low, disorganized...but full of rhythm.

Aru's eyes widened suddenly, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face...He was surrounded.

When these two-legged men saw the appearance of the noble four-hoofed men, they didn't run away, so they dare to surround themselves? !

In the next second, with Aluhu’s angry shout, all the centaur warriors gathered one after another, rolled up large swaths of smoke and dust in front of the convoy, moved their iron hoofs, and took great strides. Ran back and forth wildly.

The dwarf heavy infantry who did not obey Aluhu’s orders dispersed orderly from the front and rear towards the two wings of the convoy, abandoning the last carriage, and concentrated their forces on the two wings to form a line. .

battle halberd is like a forest, and a steel shield forms a wall... Except for its size, everything is no different from the Imperial Legion, and even stronger-as long as there are enough cavalry to cover its side, this " "Mobile Steel Fortress" is almost unshakable.

Of course, there will be no cavalry to cover their sides, because Aluhu doesn't care about the life and death of these little dwarfs, or even whether the baggage can be sent to the front.

He only knows one thing now...that is to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him!

Just when the centaur was still gathering, a lonely silhouette appeared at the end of Aluhu's line of sight.

That is a little man riding a horse.

Across all the way, only Moblue's hair can be seen, with two sharp blades in hand.

He galloped on his horse, rushing towards the frontal a dozen four-hoofed warriors, almost all of them attached to the horseback.

Two hundred steps...For the cavalry, it is a distance to charge; the moment the two sides raise their sharp blades, the battle is over-it is life or death, that is the matter of the Holy Cross.

"Clang--!"

The iron knights are staggered, sparks are splashing!

As soon as the two centaur warriors raised their long spears, the little cavalry had rushed behind them, and the short swords held by both hands interlaced and disappeared in front of them.

They disappeared at the same time, as well as their own heads.

Plasma spills on the ground!

At the moment of howl, an angry shout with hatred came from the two wings behind him to the little cavalry; but he didn't even bother to turn his head, reined in his horse and stopped, with his short swords on his wrists. Flip it between, and shake off a piece of blood.

At that moment, the dagger with blood light had already taken off, and it was thrown to the left and right at the same time, pulling up two meteors.

"pu ——!"

The centaur that was pierced through the throat still didn't stop, regardless of the gushing blood plasma, waving a long-handled axe and roaring and continuing to pounce.

And the little cavalry is just motionless, looking at them coldly.

With those silver-gray eyes.

Finally...with inertia, two centaur warriors rushed in front of him; after leaving a long blood stain, they finally fell powerlessly, only uttered an unwilling wailing before dying .

"aaahhhh——!!!"

Seeing the tragic death of the noble four-hoofed man under his command, Aluhu roared towards the sky, ignoring the surroundings. As we got closer and closer, the sound of horses hoofs became more and more dense, and together with the surrounding centaur, they launched a charge towards the little cavalry!

"It's really...easier than expected."

Shaking his head, Lucien with a helpless expression pulled the dagger from the corpse, looking loose. The centaur warriors who jumped on the front line raised their right hand sharply.

One shadow after another emerged on the empty horizon.

Twenty people, one hundred people...Three hundred people are all in armor, carrying two swords like him, the right hand is holding the long spear, and there are five or six igniter bottles on the saddle. The cavalry gathered behind him.

In the next second, the gray pupil raised the short sword in his hand and straightened his backhand forward: "In the name of Loren Torino...

Duke Guard, attack——!"