Chapter 692
In order to seize the territory of the four-hoofed man, the two-footed man tamed the steed to enslave it;
In order to occupy the four-hoofed man’s territory, the two-footed man built a tall The wall hides inside;
Hurry us outside again...
On the grassland under the stars, Chakar, the banner owner of the Centaur Chiyan Banner, looked up at him when he raised his head. When I was at the gate of Legion camp, I suddenly thought of this ancient centaur poem.
Yes...just such a small trench, surrounded by wooden walls with fences and fences, can block thousands of four-hoofed warriors outside, unable to advance or retreat.
If you attack, hundreds of warriors will be killed and injured;
If you bypass, you will be in the back, and you will be at risk of being sneak attacked at any time.
The two-legged people in the past used this method step by step to seize and occupy the land that belonged to the four-hoofed people; they turned all the land under the starry sky into their pastures, and changed the land that originally belonged to here. The four-hoofed men rushed to the barren and desolate east.
And now, these two-legged people are planning to repeat their tricks.
The "Chacal" dressed in a dark cloak and dressed like a boy's hussar looks completely different from the other centaur around; in addition to the long spear in his hand, the "waist" is also hanging Two sabers used by the Boyi.
Bloodthirsty shouts are like tidal waves under the night, thousands of centaurs are running wildly around the camp of the Byrners; the camp surrounded by groups is like one of the heaven overflowing giant wave Calm boat can be overturned in the blink of an eye.
Surrounded by a dozen elite centaur warriors, Chakal, standing in front of the main entrance of the Byrne camp, looked far away, meditating while watching the movement of the two-legged man on the opposite side.
He was hesitating... hesitating whether he should attack or retreat.
"We can take it down! We can take this damn camp!"
A young and energetic centaur warrior roared excitedly: "A charge!"
With one charge, we can rush through that damn trench, smash the two-legged wooden wall, and kill all the two-legged people hiding inside to make meat——!"
"And then, then Bring more two-legged people to the big green sea?" Another older centaur retorted with a sigh, "We can't cope with the two-legged people of the big green sea alone, and we need to attract more people. Many enemies?"
"Don't forget how our ancestors were defeated-outside the big green sea, there are many, many two-legged men in iron clothes that we have not seen before! "
"Cowards!" The young centaur warrior became even more excited: "It is because of you old cowards that we have to retreat to the cold and bitter east. My two younger brothers and The younger sister had to starve to death in the winter!"
"The new shaman in the clan is right, you should all be the meat of the older cowards! In order to make the centaur truly rise. ......"
"Alright--!"
The solemn look of Chakar interrupted his warrior's quarrel: "Let the warriors of the Chiyan Banner stand firm." , Continue to surround the camp of the two-legged people, and give these cowards time to shiver."
"If they want to defend, we will launch an offensive before dawn;"
" If they want to escape...let the warriors disperse the array and let them go." Chakar grinned, showing his white teeth:
"Then we will hunt them as much as we want...like wolves hunting sheep. Like the group!"
Chakal's voice fell, and the centaur warriors around showed comprehensible expressions, one more bloodthirsty and ferocious than the other smiling.
As for counterattack...this concept does not exist in their minds at all; in the face of tens of thousands of four-hoofed people, which two-legged man has the courage to counterattack-and still in the night?
"But if we did this, wouldn't we anger the two-legged man in the south?" The older centaur was still a little worried:
"The command of the chief, just Let's catch the two-legged man who ran away."
"Look there." Chakar said solemnly, the long spear of the right hand pointed to the highest point in the middle of the camp: "Look at that flag , Tell me what you saw."
"Golden Lion with black background..." The older centaur was taken aback, suddenly remembering something, and the gnashing teeth roared:
"That guy?!"
"Yes, that's the devil!" Chakar also gritted his teeth: "The leader of this two-legged army is the heir of that devil!"
"If you can kill that devil’s heir and take away that banner...think about it, what does this mean to all four-hoofed people? It also means to us Chiyan Banner What are you doing?"
"We...will become the heroes of the Four-hoofed Man?!"
"Yes!" Chakar said decisively: "Then we can hold this With a banner, sweep the entire green sea all the way, and then attack Thousand Tent City... I want to see how much courage the cowards who hide in the city can have to resist after seeing this banner?!"
The older centaur was not as excited as the young warriors around, but frowned deeply: "But doing this will only make the two-legged people hate you even more."
"They should hate. It's time to let the human body experience our pain." Chakar's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was a deep chill: "When the hatred is over, they will start to be afraid of me."
Chacal pulled out the saber on his waist, the long and narrow blade exuded a cold glow under the stars:
"Want your enemies to respect you, respect you, and kneel in front of you , Kiss your hoof... 1st Step, is to firmly brand fear in their bones!"
"This is what I learned from that devil!"
The older centaur stopped retorting his master, stroking his chest and lowering his head, and retracted his front hooves.
"How about the old two-legged shaman who was caught by us?" After a moment of silence, Chakal decided to change the subject: "Still talking nonsense and refuse to be loyal to me?"
"I flicked two whips in the morning, and he was hungry for a few more meals, and now he is finally honest." The centaur warrior immediately replied respectfully:
"Although he has been so far He still refused to offer allegiance to you, but when I was just about to come over, he suddenly asked me to remind you, saying..." The centaur paused in half.
"What did you say?"
"He said that it is better not to be so close to the campsite. The door rushes in front of you, just a blink of an eye."
"If you don’t retreat immediately, you’ll be dead. Not to mention a dozen warriors, it’s useless to have a wall in front of you. "The centaur wizard shivered and swallowed his throat:
"This, this is the old shaman's original words; I, I didn't say a word!"
Chacal frowned.
Just as he was about to say something, a young centaur warrior on the side suddenly rushed over, with a look of ecstasy:
"The banner owner, they are about to break through. Now!"
After hearing the news, Chakar suddenly raised his head, staring scarlet eyes and looking at the camp in the distance, especially the black-bottomed Golden Lion flag.
Sure enough...in the night, the rangers in the camp began to gush out from the exits on both sides in an orderly manner. Follow closely from behind are the square infantry wielding long spear and two-handed swords. .
Under the cover of the cavalry, these infantrymen lined up in a tight formation and slowly approached the centaur warriors who surrounded them, protecting their front with long spear and bows and arrows.
At the same time, the trenches around the camp were ignited one after another; raging flames, almost illuminating the surrounding grass like daylight.
Step by step, this is a trick that two-legged people are used to dealing with four-hoofed people; as long as they maintain the square formation, the four-hoofed people will not dare to approach their formation easily. The saber in hand:
"Let the order go on...let our warriors move!"
It is midnight, and the nearest two-legged city fort will take a long time to arrive recently...want To reach the fortress alive, you must maintain such an array all the way.
But this is impossible, as long as the two-legged people leave the trenches and walls, they are no longer invincible enemies.
As the Byrne army left the camp, the centaur army began to encircle the two wings one after another, harassing them with guns at the same time.
Very good, the next step is...
As soon as Chakar was about to give his second order, the smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly froze on his face.
Wait!
This...it wouldn't be so coincidental, it was really hit by the old shaman, right? !
He stared wide-eyed, with fire reflected in his eyes.
In the flames, numerous silhouettes of Knight emerged, converging under the banner of Golden Lion on a black background.
Come to him!