Wizard From Afar

The sound of horseshoes trembling the earth, aggressive, murderous aura, awe-inspiring reloaded centaurs trampled across the grassland like a "steel city wall", and the rolled up smoke and dust Rumbling sound is like the most dull thunder.

hiding the sky and covering the earth, the momentum is impressive!

Despite his dismissive mouth, Grand Duke Laszlo Varna’s eyes are still more solemn than ever. The steel teeth shattered.

Yes, these rude and stupid centaur barbarians did not rush up directly like in the past, scattered and disorderly; instead, they formed a Knight formation similar to the Bayerns, using thin and dense "fronts" "Initiate a charge-level and formidable power are fundamentally incomparable.

The difference between the two is no less than the difference between the insurgent mob and the empire!

Although the team is still inconsistent, although there is a huge gap with the real Byrne "riding on the wall"... But if they are really allowed to complete the charge, the 100,000 Boe army will instantly collapse and be torn apart. All split up and in pieces.

So they must never be allowed to complete the charge... Before letting them pounce, drain the blood.

The hooves roared and the earthquake trembled.

The enemy has already stepped out and started to trot towards the battlefield; a full 10,000 reloaded centaurs, their shiny silver armor, are so dazzling under the dome of the sun that they dare not look directly at them.

"Infantry-array preparation -!!!"

Under the hoarse commands of the Hundred-men Commanders, the 40,000 infantry phalanx of the Boyi Immediately shifted from advancing to defensive; the tense phalanx infantry formed a tight long spear phalanx on the open grass with drum-like steps.

Boy Duchy of the Great Green Sea is a world of horseback people, so he was born with little attention to infantry; it was not until after his allegiance to the empire that he referred to the Legion infantry of the Sacraments , Formed a phalanx infantry dominated by lance and zheng-shaped shields.

These infantrymen are heavy and sluggish on the grassland, and they can only show some effect when they defend the city-but for the cavalry who charge, the dense long spear phalanx is still enough to kill them. !

Silhouette the thin phalanx infantry struggling to erect the shield, and the sharp heavy long spear protruded from the shield's gun holder, shouting impassionedly, ready to fight to the death of the centaur.

On the roaring ground, the reloaded centaur had already rushed across the center line of the battlefield in a frantic manner, imposing manner fiercely towards the long spear phalanx that was advancing on the drums.

Clashes, only in an instant!

Staring up ahead on the battlefield, Grand Duke Varna under the scimitar steed sneered, and the white teeth exposed between the corners of his mouth appeared murderous-looking.

At this moment, the right flank of the Boi army on the battlefield suddenly sounded a loud bugle!

Grand Duke Varna eyes shrank, his hands clenching the handle of the knife were shaking with excitement.

Along with the sound of the bugle was the roar of gusty horses and countless screams of killing; the Boys hussars appeared like ghost-likes, and suddenly rushed into the center of the battlefield. There is no sign at all.

No...actually, there are only the hussars attacked by the two wings, and the long spear phalanx that is advancing step by step. out.

As for the 10,000 hussars strangling with the enemy, it is their shelter and camouflage... The Grand Duke of Varna who has fought for several decades, how can it be possible to use 10,000 cavalry but not Stupid thing to lose?

It is a pile of corpses, dead people; they must also use their deaths to maximize their value, and use their flesh and blood to lay the blood path to the ultimate victory!

In the face of the hussars who suddenly came out, the elite centaur reloaded were obviously unprepared; they had to slow down in a panic, raised their shields, and prepared to face the enemies on both wings while charging.

On the slightly swaying ground, the hussars who burst out suddenly rushed faster and faster, and instantly divided into two one after the other. They broke into the line of the heavily loaded centaur, galloping and not forgetting. He raised his bow and spear, and shot deadly arrows one after another.

Bow and arrow harassment, saber harvest, this is the innate battle method of horseback people!

Continuous arrows continue to sink into the centaur formation, most of them are blocked by the tower shield in the hands of the reloaded centaur; but the speed and agility of the heavy armored elite centaur are slower than before. A lot of it, it is impossible to avoid the arrow rain from the front and back.

With a scream and a scream, centaur continuously fell on the way to the charge; the heavy armor made them get up before they could get up, they were thrown off by the rushing hussars. , Cut off his head.

"Rush, rush, kill these two-legged people——!!!"

I don’t know which centaur roared, but then all The heavy-loaded centaurs began to growl and raise their iron hoofs, speeding up the charge, and turning a blind eye to the hussars who were attacking on the two wings.

The hussars who were unable to stop had no choice but to drew out their sabers and rushed directly to fight at close quarters with the charge's heavily loaded centaur.

"a debt of blood must be paid in blood ————!!!"

Amidst the hoarse shouts, the hussars rushing in the front row directly and heavily The centaur pretends to bump into each other.

next moment, the lines of the hussars were torn to pieces in an instant!

In a terrifying impact, the hussars’ sabers were meaningless in front of the armor of the reloaded centaur. They could only be pierced through the chest by the battle halberd, smashing their heads and Shoulder;

Screaming, the horse and man, like a sandbag, were hit by a shield, and then stomped by the roaring iron rider to make flesh.

Deeming death as home, the fiercely fighting hussars are still constantly launching resistance; like waves smashing on the reef, wave after wave of being beaten to smash, and then submerged in countless Under the horseshoe.

But the smile on Laszlo Varna's face was not diminished, even more excited.

The elite centaur wearing heavy armor is undoubtedly the opponent's biggest trump card, and now...this trump card can no longer be returned, and it is destined to be buried here.

"Infantry——Charge——!!!"

The heavy-loaded centaur who were desperately blocked by the hussars had time to get out, and they saw the long spear on the opposite side. The phalanx began to move; with heavy steps, nearly 10,000 infantrymen in the phalanx launched a charge from fifty steps away, strangling with the enemy.

In an instant, the reloaded centaur who charged immediately fell into an embarrassing situation of being surrounded by infantry, and even counter-charged.

Some centaurs were pierced through their chests by charging phalanx infantry; others were surrounded by several hussars, shot through their heads by bows and arrows attached to their faces; some hussars were Simply dismount, rolling around on the chaotic battlefield, piercing the centaur's body with a saber from below until it is stepped on by the horse's hoof into a meat sauce.

Although in front of the fully armed centaur, the phalanx infantry with only shields and long spear is extremely vulnerable; although the infantry who rushed into the front line are as helpless as the hussars, although The violent centaur can still split up their front line all split up and in pieces......

But there are a total of 10,000 reloaded centaur, and there is no one more blow to defeat the entire Boi army. Chance!

Looking at this cruel to the extreme melee fighting in front of him, Harimvan Ashamai under the army suddenly shined, his eyes turned to the duke beside him:

"The cavalry attacked and the infantry advanced. This is... the tactics of the Byrners?"

"Of course this is the tactics of the Byrners!"

Laszlo Varna's voice is incomparable Vigorous and powerful: "I think back then... when the'Black Duke' crossed the big green sea, I was an attendant behind his ass; I watched with my own eyes how the Knight and the infantry of Byrne went back and forth and killed the centaur. There is no one left."

"The scenes back then are even more magnificent than today!"

It seems that I can’t help but recall the scenes of the past, the old man’s sight has several points of trance, but can't help coldly snorted: "Furthermore...Is it only allowed that the Duke of Byrne, the Duke of Smelly Brat, learns the ability of the Poye to kill the enemy, and forbids me to get something back from them? "

Pushing his mouth, the Ashamed Master couldn't help but chuckle.

"The front line was pushed too far, let the cavalry cover, and the infantry would withdraw a little bit."

Grand Duke Varna said solemnly: "The enemy's biggest trump card is gone. It’s also impossible to tear up our front line. The battlefield is too close to our advantage."

"As you bid!" Laszlo Varna lifts the head, staring at the opposite side.

Without the biggest trump card, Khan Centaur...

The next step, how will he go? !

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"Have you thought about it...what's the next step?"

Brandon’s The imperial and indifferent voice of the Imperial Father rang in his ears.

With a "ge-deng" in my heart, the prince, who was biting his lower lip, stared wide-eyed, and the chess piece in his hand wanted to break it.

Everything is expected, or in other words, everything is expected by the great Eckhardt II.

Originally hoped to be able to use war chariot to open the situation, forcing White to enter a defensive state, so that he could gain the opportunity to expand his possession, and at the same time gnaw White’s Knight, the result...

Looking at the two black chess war chariots placed at the hands of the Imperial Father, Brandon suddenly realized how difficult the predicament he was facing was.

I was plotted against again...the body of being plotted against is incomplete.

The cold sweat was like rain, and Brandon was in a trance, feeling dry and unable to breathe.

No... wait, no.

Can't lose,

If you lose, it's over, it's all over.

Even if it is pretending to be calm, you must be calm until the last moment.

The twelfth generation of the great empire, His Majesty Eckhart II will not deceive people...Meternity Leopold, the Minister of the Seal, must be standing outside the door.

The moment he knocks on the door and enters, the game is over...everything is over.

Before that, I must find a turning point in the game!

How, how can we make...

"How can we turn White into defense."

The indifferent voice made Brandon fierce I looked up; I saw Eckhard II who was staring at him indifferently, with a hint of disappointment in his scarlet pupils:

"This is your limit, this is the best tactic you can think of Brandon Desalion, a smart child who thinks he has intelligence beyond ordinary people... In the end, his thinking is no different from mediocre people."

Push the corners of your mouth tightly and forcefully squeeze out Smiling, Brandon said nothing.

He needs time to think, but what he lacks most now is time.

"There are always mediocre people who think that they can find the true meaning of war on the chessboard...The imagination is limited by the intuitive things in front of them, which is the first condition for them to become mediocre." His Majesty the Emperor said softly:

"In the chess game, we are outside the chessboard, but we are confined to sixty-four black and white squares, manipulating thirty-two pieces to compete for the outcome of the chess players.

We don’t need to care about the idea of ​​chess pieces, they will never replace us, let alone become our enemies; even if a war chess is promoted, it does not mean anything; even if the king chess is taken, it is impossible to cause any harm to us .

So...the sense of substitution? That is the child's idea-to compete on the chessboard, you must not limit your thinking to the chessboard, but should go beyond the chessboard."

Looking at Brandon, whose expression is constantly changing, His Majesty the Emperor repeats the question again:

"Have you thought about it...what's the next step?"

"Yes, Father, I think it's done."

Gradually, his smile faded, Brandon’s expression was heavier than ever, and he slowly raised his right hand.

He lightly squeezed a war chess, lifted it gracefully, cautiously placed it next to the Knight of the white chess, and then...

"pa ——!!!!"

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"Boom——————————!!!"

Suddenly, like thunder A loud noise...the entire world trembled in this sound!

At this moment, the hussars, the phalanx infantry...Boys and even the centaur lifts the head unanimously, and there is a color of horror in the eyes looking up at the dome.

In their pupils, a burning sky is reflected.

It was golden red, igniting the entire world, a blazing rain of flames like a meteor.

In the next second, the rain of fire from the sky has roared and fell on their heads!

"Boom——————————!!!"

The wailing spread all over the wilderness, screaming one after another.

On the large tracts of grass, countless warriors who were still fighting each other were instantly swallowed by the dazzling golden red rays of light, together with the splashing sand and the scorched and torn fragments of their bodies. Melting into the hot air wave spread to the surroundings.

Living, dead... As long as it is shrouded in flames that fall from the sky, it will disappear without a trace in an instant.

There is no chance to escape!

"The Duke——!!!"

Site Braha looked at the burning battlefield in astonishment, and hurriedly turned his head to want to say something to Grand Duke Varna.

"Shut up! Do you think I don't have eyes? I have seen it!"

The furious Laszlo Varna gnashing teeth off Braha , The anger caused his cheeks to be distorted to the extreme, and he even wanted to jump on it directly, tearing the face of the Great Khan Centaur to pieces!

The centaur Khan, that barbarian...

"He actually dared to directly use the trebuchet to strike the battlefield... regardless of his own life and death——?!"

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