Chapter 696
"Boom——————!!!!"
With the thunder-like loud noise, the sudden flames suddenly rose into the sky!
In Chakar's shocked gaze, the dazzling golden red fire shattered in all directions-the centaur warrior in the front row of the front line was swallowed by the flames, and the screams instantly turned into charcoal.
"Hurry, close the gap, they will...Ahhhh——!!!"
The abrupt screams ended with a mournful wailing... The call of one after another sounded in the front line, the originally tight front line instantly dispersed in a panic, and collapsed at a speed visible to naked eye.
Suddenly, there was almost no warning of the explosion. In just an instant, dozens of centaur warriors blocked in the front were turned into coke;
A moonless starry night , The flames that rose suddenly in the darkness illuminated the entire array of centaur, incomparable dazzling!
The centaur warriors around Chakal became quiet one after another, staring blankly at the dazzling fire, looking at each other in blank dismay, only the color of astonishment remained in their pupils.
And just after the fire, the centaur array that stood in front of Chakal has been completely torn apart...In an instant, like a black shadow gushing out of a flame, the long spear wielded the big sword. Yeah, the Knights galloped in.
The iron ride is like a drum, and the sound is like thunder.
In the blazing fire, there is no silhouette that can resist them anymore!
"The banner owner, the Chacal banner owner!"
The older centaur looked at the Byrne Knights rushing out of the fire in amazement, and hurriedly turned their gazes in panic. Chakal behind him: "We..."
"Run--!"
Chakal yelled out the word calmly, and then turned around very decisively, without looking up. Back rushed away, leaving his bodyguards behind.
The elder centaur is very calm and self-conscious, and it seems that he has been quite familiar with his master's behavior; before he left, he did not forget to arrange for Chakar bodyguards to disperse the order to escape.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat——!"
The roar of one after another echoed on the battlefield of blood and fire.
In an instant, all the centaur warriors put away their weapons and dropped the enemies in front of them; in the horrified eyes of all the Byrne Knights, they disappeared into the night in pieces.
Compared with the battle, these centaurs can be called "well-trained" when they retreat-for a human army, an orderly retreat is ten times more difficult than an attack. The task; just wanting the army to kill the red eye or even fall into the enemy's line to obey the order, it is almost impossible to do.
But all these problems seem to be no problem for the centaur warriors...When the order to retreat comes from the rear, there is no need for any "officers" to command them;
These centaur warriors were very "conscious", moving towards "orderly" in batches and scattered in completely different directions, so that the rangers didn't even know which direction to pursue.
Any Knights who wanted to fight against the enemy were left behind by them. The robes next to them were shot and killed by guns and arrows. They did not care, and they flee desperately, even their weapons and armors. Can throw away weight loss.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds, thousands, or even half of the half-human Ma Dajun has disappeared into the night; most of the battlefield has instantly become empty, and there are messy weapons and volts on the ground. The corpse was almost covered a whole circle outside the camp.
The infantry in the phalanx in the battalion saw the enemy disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and they were running faster than the wild dogs spreading joy; they just stood blankly on the spot, I don't know what to do with the weapon in my hand.
When Bocival brought the hussars from the Peak to the frontal battlefield, the last centaur army had also been scattered; hundreds of rangers crossed almost without a single shot. Over half of the battlefield.
As soon as he looked up and looked around, he saw the silhouette of the Braha count, and a centaur warrior who was preparing to sneak attack him...not even think, so he rushed forward.
The sharp saber avoided the pierced short spear, and at the moment when the tip of the spear was about to pierce the throat, the arm and neck of the centaur were chopped off together.
Hearing the sound coming from behind, Sete Blaha turned his head sharply; but only saw a handful of blood mist dancing in the air, and Bossi, who rushed towards him afterwards. Val Count.
"Bang--!"
Bosval, who was running wildly, threw down his saber, and before Braha count waved at him, he pulled him from the horse. Lifting the whole person in front of his face with his collar!
"This is not for you, you know?! This is to keep my sister from being a widow in your house!" Bocival with a bloody face stared at him excitedly:
" Where is the Duke, where is our Duke?!"
"Still alive, just ahead!"
Sette opened the mouth and said anxiously: "Bossval, you Hurry up and tell the Duke that you must not chase the centaur, otherwise..."
Before he was finished, Sete Braha was thrown on the grass by Bocival, in his voice. The rangers rushed away with them.
Compared with the rangers and phalanx infantry in the back row, the Byrne Knights, who followed Loren Torino to charge from the front, were even more unbelievable at the sight in front of them.
"We...won it?"
Lu Sien whispered with a look of astonishment, and silver pupils were so confused-he hadn't experienced such a tragic fight. It's not that they have never faced a confrontation with enemies that are several times or even dozens of times.
But in the middle of this kind of battle, the opponent suddenly ran away... It was really the first time.
"Don't ask me, I'm even more unfathomable mystery than you." McAphey had a frightened expression on his face, and kept wiping the battle halberd in his hands, muttering to himself. :
"Why did you run from Duanjieshan to Boye to die in the first second? Isn’t it the same then?
I couldn’t help it in the next second. I feel that it's good to be alive; after that vow Knight and the duke master died so many times, I can still jump around...I am really a Little Darling who is favored by the Holy Cross!"
The expressionless Loren sighed. Keep your mouth open and say nothing.
Heart beating fiercely, the back of the head that is sorely splitting apart, the fuzzy sight...For myself who has not recovered from the Battle of Brunnhilde, such a high-intensity "Torino fire" "It's already overloaded.
If it wasn't for riding a horse, he even wondered if he would just kneel to the ground.
But these are not critical.
I made a mistake.
The distance of two hundred steps...Even if it was another fifty steps closer, Loren was absolutely sure to grab the leader of the centaur; the other party's decision to escape so decisively went beyond his expectation.
Whether it is an accident or the other party is sufficiently vigilant, such a good opportunity should not have a second time.
What’s more important is that the battle actually simply didn’t win. Judging from the number of centaur fleeing, the casualties of this battle even can’t be called. The number of kills may be similar to that of the army that was wiped out during the day.
But on my own side, it completely exposed the approximate number of troops. Byrne Knight’s battle method...If you fight again in the future, the opponent will continue to harass your side shift and contain everything that can make Byrne Knight. We initiate the opportunity for a positive group charge.
This is the biggest loss in this battle...Compared with the material loss, the casualties of the army are almost negligible; just looking at the comparison of casualties and the results of the battle, you may even think that you really won NS.
No, this is just the beginning, and the other party is only testing, weighing each other's weight.
The more difficult, complicated, and thrilling fight... is yet to come.
Under the incomparable exhaustion, Loren sighed heavily.
At this moment, Bosval, who led the Rangers, was coming from a short distance behind him, Loren slightly frowned, looked towards Lushin: "Tell Bosval to count, let all The Rangers don’t keep chasing anymore, gather the army and let them return to the camp to repair."
The gray pupil nodded hard and turned away without saying a word; after a while, he ran away in a hurry. Back, the expression was extremely strange:
"Master Loren, Bocival count said that he and his men rescued an old wizard in the centaur camp."
" Old wizard?"
"Yes, he claims to be Harimvan Ashamai, and he said..."
Lu Sien twitched the corner of his mouth and paused before continuing: "I also said that he is the wizard consultant of Grand Duke Laszlo Varna and would like to see you."