Chapter 500

Howard, the grand commander of the shining knights TESL held the head of the legendary Centaur Khan high. Shepherd frieds was so excited that he couldn't help crying.

Because of the emergence of orogar, the fragmented Centaur ethnic group has successively condensed into nine large tribes, each of which has at least 7 or 8 golden centaurs. The most powerful black hoof tribe even has a legendary great Khan, 13 Centaur centurions, more than 80000 male Centaur soldiers, nearly 400000 tribal members, and enslaved nearly one million vassal races.

If orogar unifies the Centaur group on the west side of the wilderness, it can command the orc tribe in the whole northern wilderness to become one of the few Orc kings in history. And every king of orcs will transfer the contradictions between different ethnic groups to mankind and bring great disasters to the human country.

The large-scale invasion of orcs often leads to the disintegration of the human Empire, the fall of territory, the displacement of believers and the decline of the power of the church, which leads to a series of chain reactions. It will take decades or even hundreds of years for the secular lords to reshuffle their cards, and the human country can regain its balance, but it is very difficult to get the land back.

The Sassanian empire is the last land of mankind. After more than 300 years, the shining Knights have integrated inside and outside, accumulated strength and prepared to counterattack the Northern Wilderness and recapture the lost territory based on the Sassanian empire.

The rise of the black hoofed Centaur not only threatened the security of the Sassanian Empire, but also hindered the Revival Strategy of the shining knights and Lord Sassanian.

Orogal must die!

In order to achieve this goal, the church and the Sassanian empire began to plan the layout as early as more than ten years ago, used a valuable big prophecy, tilted the balance of fate to the Sassanian Empire, and launched military operations against the black hoof tribe according to the steps of prophecy.

It took them seven years to cut off 11 Golden centaurs under orogal, resulting in confusion in the command system of the black hoof tribe, and the tribal members living outside the territory migrated to the king's tent of orogal. With each passing day, other Centaur tribes began to occupy the traditional territory of the black hoof tribe. Orogar had to launch a great Khan call order. The seven tribes joined forces to force orogar to admit the tribal sphere of influence of a fait accompli.

Before the Centaur alliance, the Sassanian Empire and the shining Knights did their best to mobilize 100000 iron cavalry and 50000 Temple troops to launch a general attack on the king's account of the black hoof tribe.

Orogar fought and retreated, leading hundreds of thousands of people to move eastward. The Sassanian Empire dispatched 4000 month bear cavalry, 1200 horned wolf cavalry, 800 Eagle lion cavalry and 30000 elite cavalry to cooperate with the 4000 horned wolf cavalry of the shining knights and 17000 Temple army cavalry, with a total of 10000 war animals. 53000 soldiers followed the black hoof tribe all the way, thousands of kilometers away, and even entered the sphere of influence of the white tailed Centaur tribe.

The other seven Centaur tribes are busy competing for the territory of the black hoof tribe. The white tail tribe is alone. They are unwilling to act as the substitute of orogar and refuse its joint request, but are willing to send troops to contain the main force of mankind and open the bareto Valley to the black hoof tribe

All this was right in the arms of the great commander testier. He left 45000 cavalry to confront and deal with the white tailed Centaur, and led 8000 war beast cavalry to attack the Barreto valley. In order to protect the females and cubs of the tribe, orogar asked two centaurs to lead the members of the tribe to retreat. He summoned 13000 black hoof soldiers to fight with human war animal cavalry in the narrow Barreto valley. Finally, he was killed by the legendary Paladin, wind Paladin and Shepherd frieds.

It took 18 years for the church and the Lords of the Sassanian Empire to complete the most important combat goal - to kill the legendary Centaur Khan.

For this reason, both the Sassanian Empire and the church paid a huge price. Over the past seven years, more than 48000 brave soldiers have shed their blood on the wilderness instead of the more than 20000 reported by the church. In one of the most tragic battles, his highness Benedict, deputy head of the shining knights, led more than 10000 cavalry as bait to firmly bite the main force of the black hoof tribe and help the shining Knights highlight the encirclement. The Furious orogal personally broke through the defense line of his highness Benedict. The deputy head of the shining knights, two silver paladins and three Sassanian silver Knights died on the spot, More than 10000 human soldiers did not survive, and the two sons and one daughter of shepherd frieds also died heroically.

After the war, the church and the Sassanian Empire kept the fall of Benedict secret for fear of shaking the fighting spirit of the imperial soldiers against the Centaur tribe.

All sacrifices are worth it... Today, the victims will finally regain their own glory!

"Benedict, did you see that? We won!"

Howard grasped orogal's horns, stared at his pale and dead eyes, and held up the monster's head. The ubiquitous wind element spread his pleasant voice throughout the valley:

"Orogar is dead! Human warriors, kill all these monsters!"

Shepherd frieds closed his eyes and immediately opened them. His expression had returned to calm. He ordered several combat priests around him: "help me."

Several battle priests held their hands in front of their chest, and the soft holy light lit up on frieds. This is the authority of the shepherd, who can control the holy power of his colleagues and exercise a wide range of divine skills. Frieds also had empty rings in his hands. The white gold light column rushed for hundreds of meters and spread around to form a brilliant and brilliant sacred sky curtain. The white gold light fog fell down and enveloped hundreds of meters. The soldiers within the scope are exhausted, the pain is weakened, the spirit is uplifted and the courage is doubled.

In fact, there were not many soldiers around frieds, but a wide range of bravery was equivalent to the miracle of the Lord of glory, announcing the victory of the battle to everyone.

"When all things are dark, only the glory lasts forever. The Centaur Khan has given the head! Soldiers, brothers and sisters, kill all the black hoofed centaurs!"

The voice of the Reverend frides magnified by divination is like the horn of the general attack, and the knights, priests and soldiers in battle return with a blood boiling roar:

"Kill them all!"

"Let the enemy bleed under our sword!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers abandoned their tactical formation, threw away their shields, waved open-ended fine iron machetes, followed the warbeasts, knights and paladins, and charged at the black hoofed centaur. The wound that had not yet fully healed burst again, the blood fainted, the bandage, and some people's intestines were exposed. They just stuffed them back indiscriminately, then bit the machete and chased the Centaur with their stomach. The low-level combat priest with the team had to call the paladin and lay these reckless soldiers to the ground.

It is inexplicable that people who have been saved after a hard time do not die during the fierce battle, but die at the moment of victory.

The black hoofed Centaur warrior lost his fighting spirit when he saw that humans picked up the head of big Khan with a spear. They have no heart for war, follow the tribal leader and flee to the east entrance of the bareto valley. Otherwise, ordinary soldiers and low-level clergy will be even more deadly.

Facts have proved once again that two legged humans can't run a four legged centaur. The high-ranking Knight chased behind the black hoofed Centaur and chased it for a while. Then he gathered the war animals, built a temporary defense line, commanded the soldiers to clean the battlefield and treat the wounded.

The war damage and results were quickly counted. The Sassanian Empire and the shining Knights lost a total of 1107 generals and 2336 alienated war animals, more than 2900 people were injured, of which more than 700 were seriously injured, and more than 100 alienated war animals lost their ability to move, which can only give them a good time. The human coalition annihilated 2649 black hoofed Centaur soldiers.

Because the coalition does not leave Orc prisoners, there will be no living centaurs on the battlefield. The proportion of war deaths is 3574 for humans than 2649 for black hoofed centaurs.

There is no doubt that this is a brilliant victory. In the face of the elite of the black hoof tribe, there are no high-level knights and high-level priests on the human side who died in battle. The black hoof tribe lost the legendary Centaur orogar and 191 ferocious Centaur warriors.

It was completely dark. The soldiers lit a fire, dug underground holes and prepared to camp. Some people are busy decomposing the corpse of the Centaur, throwing the upper body and internal organs to the alienated war animals for food, then stripping off the lower body of the horse, cutting the horse meat and roasting it on a spear.

The smell of blood and the aroma of barbecue combine to form a strong and ferocious smell. It floats in the vale of Barreto, which makes the wild animals and monsters in the mountains silent and tremble in the furthest hiding place.

Turnans stepped on the soft ground and walked into a temporary open-air fence. High ranking clergy and high ranking Knights sat around the campfire, talking and laughing. The simple animal skin wooden frame opens a huge brownish red horse skin. TESL stands under the horse skin, with an elegant smile on his handsome face. He is cutting thin pieces of meat from orogal's hind legs with a secret silver dagger and wearing it on the long sword for high-level knights to bake.

The meat slice is as thin as a cicada's wing, without any muscle texture. It presents a translucent amber color, as if it was carved from the best yellow glaze rock. Under the fire, the meat is slightly curly without any oil smell.

Thurnans sucked his nose, sat cross legged beside frieds, stared at the meat on the tip of his sword and asked, "haven't you baked yet?"

The old shepherd showed a rare smile on his old face, turned his long sword and said, "how can this thing be baked well? Would you like to try it? Anyway, I can't eat it."

Thurnans took the meat from the tip of the sword, chewed it in his mouth, swallowed it, and asked, "where's stroch?"

Emperor Frederick, who had rare blue hair, smiled and said, "his highness stroch testier has gone to the boulder mountains in the East with orogal's horse heart. He plans to take advantage of the freshness to bring the heart of the legendary horse back to the Holy See and make the top dragon vein medicine... Your highness turnans, would you like another one?"

"At least 2000 dragon vein potions can be made... Turnans, the Templar can divide 300."

Commander testier handed a long sword with meat slices. Thurnas took the sword and roasted it while chewing the horse meat given to him by Emperor Frederick.

His eyes reflected two dark red bonfires, his mouth made a sour chewing sound, and the heavy and repressive atmosphere was quietly filled. The Golden Knights present were awestruck. Although they did not fight, turnans did not deliberately target anyone. The spiritual power naturally revealed by the legendary Paladin has affected the will of the Golden Knights.

Worthy of Sylvia's praise "... Forget it, that thing, it gives me a headache..."

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The human soldiers withdrew overnight, leaving the silence and gloom to the vale of bareto.

In the dark and matte dwarf forest, two dark Reds lit up. A bent figure walked to the bottom of the valley in a distorted attitude. It stood against the hyena's head, bowed waist and collapsed back, covered with messy blood stained fur, with dark red light shining in its eyes. Its chest was penetrated by two sharp arrows, with no breath and staggering.

A dead soul! The dead of a jackal!

If the priest of the Lord of glory is present, he must pray to the Supreme Lord, swear to find the wizard behind the dead and send him to the church's crucifixion.

Under natural conditions, there will never be undead. Only the most evil wizard can make the corpse that has lost the affinity of water element rise again. The servants of the Lord of glory are never soft on wizards who desecrate the dead, even if they chase them to the depths of the Northern Wilderness to purify them.

Unfortunately, there are no priests here, only the night wind of the call sign, the heads of thousands of centaurs inserted on wooden stakes, and the earth dyed red by blood. The Jackal undead went to the place where the Centaur Khan orogar died. The blood of the legendary Centaur once converged into a pool of blood here.

The mouth of the Jackal dead is full of sharp teeth, spitting out the prayers of the ancient God chosen:

"The gods will learn from each other, and the balance of fate will eventually be balanced. Those who despise fate will be despised by fate. The great mother of the earth, your beloved will suffer the injustice of fate. In the name of the great king of shadow, I swear to you, I will attribute your love to your creation and your anger to those who despise fate."

With the prayer of the dead, the dark runes deeper than the night are arranged in a circle. Thousands of Centaur heads seem to open their eyes and examine the oath of the Jackal dead. A blood mist rises from the dark and dry pool of blood and condenses on the Jackal dead. Its physique quickly becomes plump, the sharp arrow running through the chest is pulled out, the wound heals, the muscles bulge high, the fur restores luster, and the dark red eyes are brighter.

"Not enough, not enough, more, more... They kill an orogar, and I'll give you two big Khan!"

The strange smile of the Jackal and the dead wandered in the wind, and more blood fog rose in the Barreto Valley and gathered towards it. Its body expands at a speed visible to the naked eye, its mane falls off due to body expansion, its skin bulges, bursts open holes, extrudes pale muscles and muscles, and finally becomes a 2.6-meter-high terrorist monster.

The black Rune dissipated silently, the blood fog subsided and sank, and the eyes of thousands of Centaur heads were still full of dead silence, as if everything just was a false illusion.

The 2.6-meter-high dead jackal, whose whole body muscles exploded, landed on all fours and ran to the east of the valley against the night wind. It was as fast as a ghost and disappeared at the end of the bareto Valley in an instant.

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In Pinghu Town, the east side chapel, Miller sat in front of the bed, staring at the candles on the table, and a sarcastic and gratifying smile gradually appeared on his ravine face;

"Hehe, you can't sit still at last... Those who despise fate will be despised by fate. What about people outside fate? And yourself? Ha, ha, ha, king of shadow, your failure starts tonight!"