When the war was rekindled in the big green sea, the Qianzhang city in the West and the reinforcements of silver helmet mountain in the South fought with their "opponents" respectively, the besieged Harlem van achmai and count braha also noticed some "difference".
"The enemy is frequently mobilizing troops and constantly pulling away the troops used to besiege us."
Looking at the besieged position in the distance, Seth braha frowned: "the sentry last night told me that the enemy patrol and sweep away our deserters at night are half less than before."
"This means that the enemy's army has shrunk by at least half, or even more... The number of troops used for patrol and surveillance has decreased, and it also proves that the equipment of the Centaur is also greatly reduced!"
Halin van achmai nodded, but then he couldn't help laughing bitterly.
"Unfortunately, if our army could still have the previous combat effectiveness, it could break through now." master asamai couldn't help holding his wand tightly and sighed:
"Instead of waiting for others to save like this."
Count braha, with a solemn expression, nodded slightly, looked at the bleeding bandage on his body, and said nothing more.
The enemy withdrew a large number of troops from the siege and confrontation. Anyone with common sense can see that there must have been some major changes in the other party's rear line - this time is a god-given opportunity to break through!
But braha dared not gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble.
After being besieged for more than ten days, the whole army has been extremely weak. The wounded and disabled account for two-thirds, and only a few can really participate in the battle.
Without cover, even if the whole army can break through the encirclement smoothly, I'm afraid not even 1% can survive - this result is no different from the total defeat of the whole army.
After stopping the breakthrough request of several generals, Seth braha insisted on holding the position and counting materials. At the same time, he ordered the soldiers to start digging trenches and stand by at any time.
He was not worried that the enemy would set up an ambush or trap... At this stage of the battle, the situation had long been clear, and the initiative was entirely in the hands of the Centaurs - they could do it at any time if they wanted to completely eliminate the remaining main Boyi force.
Until now, the only possibility is to use yourself as bait and surround for support... Just from the deployment of the enemy's forces, I'm afraid this tactic is not progressing smoothly.
In other words, the strength of the troops who came to the rescue greatly exceeded their expectations, and even in turn, restrained more Centaur troops, so that they had to draw troops to surround themselves to block them layer by layer.
Count Seth braha supported his scarred body with a crutch, and his heart was extremely heavy.
But what I see is only a superficial phenomenon.
When you can't guess the enemy's purpose, any rash action will bring irreparable consequences... Archduke Laslo Varna has taught himself this lesson with his life.
"Count Seth braha, you have more military experience than I do." looking at count braha who got up, master Halin van achmai asked, "which side do you think the army that is holding down the Centaurs is coming from?"
"About this question, I think you already have an answer in your heart, master achamai." count braha said with deep strength:
"If the imperial Legion came, I'm afraid the legendary flying dragon had circled over our heads!"
"But that's what I'm curious about." count braha raised his head and looked solemnly at master asamai: "Why are you so sure that 'that man' is Duke Bain?"
"Why do you trust him so much that you are willing to risk your life?"
Halin van achamay blinked and smiled softly.
"I am an alchemist. I only believe in objective facts - as far as the facts are concerned, I don't believe in the Duke of Loren Turin." master asamai shook his head with a self mocking expression:
"So I just blindly believed an old friend's words and made a subjective judgment based on his suggestions."
Old friends?
"The consul of eboden and the leader of the wizard tower, corona." master asamai said slowly, "he said he made a very bold decision and put his future and hope on a young man."
"The young man..."
Count braha looked at him calmly, and a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes: "is Loren Turin?"
"More importantly, he once went to the north of duanjie mountain and found Nidhogg, the Dragon King City, a legendary place visited by Wizard sages." master asamai said slowly:
"He has dealt with the existence in the void more than once. He knows them well and knows a lot of things we don't have a clue about."
Count braha frowned.
"It may be absurd to say so, but between the powerful and terrible dragon and a young man who was born as a wizard and now inherited the blood of the 'black Duke'." Halin van achamay shook his head and looked very self mocking:
"I trust the latter more."
"Ed Turin, Roland Turin, Loren Turin..."
Reciting these names one by one, count braha said with a sigh of relief, "yes, look, Byrne's Knight kings are good at creating miracles and doing unexpected things."
The voice fell, and the two people with complex expressions looked at each other, and then gave a tacit smile, but the smile was a little bitter.
Now they have no alternative but to believe in the Duke of Byrne.
"Lord count!"
The hurried messenger shouted anxiously, and they turned their eyes to the direction of footsteps almost at the same time.
"What happened?"
"Yes!" the herald nodded fiercely, panting but eager. He didn't even have time to wipe his sweat: "the Centaur... They're withdrawing, and all the troops are withdrawing!"
"What?!"
Their expressions suddenly changed.
If it had been ten days ago, the news would have been like an amazing turn like the advent of the Holy Cross, but now
"Loren Turin, it must be him - the imperial Legion has entered the Pokoi territory from east Saxony for at least three days. They won't have time!"
Count braha's eyes were sharp and made a quick judgment: "master asamai, we have to make a decision immediately - whether to prepare for a breakthrough or cooperate with Bain's army to attack the Centaur tribe that was attacked."
"The life and death of quanboyi is today!"
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coming!
The Centaur's big Khan, chakar's eyes frozen, stared at the smoke rolled up in the distance, and the Byrne's iconic swallow tail flag jumping on the horizon.
In an instant, chakar's mouth couldn't help but evoke a little radian.
More than twenty thousand two legged troops actually crossed the blockade line of four hoofed warriors, and rushed into their own army without being aware of it.
You're trying to distract me by dividing your troops into multiple routes and launching a siege from several sides at the same time; In order to deal with so many enemies, I had to break up the army and break it down one by one, otherwise I would be in danger of being trapped;
But in fact, you are bluffing and using these so-called "reinforcements" to cover up your most important step - yes, just like the night we first met, the troops on both wings just feint, and the real knife to kill the enemy will always be yourself.
Cautious and bold, calm but arrogant.
Loren Turin... You are indeed my old enemy, and you did not disappoint me!
Yes, only those with such strength are qualified to be my opponents and deserve to die in my hands!
The crazier chakar didn't notice the smile at the corners of his mouth. He became more and more crazy and hysterical. He was shaking from head to foot, as if he was restraining some power that was about to gush out.
If the dark haired wizard stood in front of him, he would stare in surprise - chakar at this moment is almost the same as the fascists in the Dragon King City, even his crazy and calm expression.
"Great Khan, the four hoofed warrior facing the forward is about to lose!"
A frightened voice sounded on the bank, and the indifferent chakar looked at the battlefield in the distance; Under the banner of the golden lion with black background, the outpost scouts composed of more than 2000 four hoofed warriors are rapidly shaking and even collapsing.
The battle began very suddenly - the Centaur soldiers of the remaining Boyi army did not expect that the enemy would launch a fierce attack from behind them, and they were so fast that they didn't even have time to react and assemble.
In order to maintain the huge blockade, after the entire Centaur army dismantled the intercepting forces, the strength of the whole siege position was so flat that it was very thin in every area, only one or two thousand troops.
Relying on the inherent powerful mobility of the Centaur, they can complete the assembly and entrapment at the moment of the Boyi army's counterattack... But when the rangers with the same mobility launch a surprise attack from behind them, the defect of force dispersion is immediately exposed.
And the cavalry sent by Byrne's army marching in a hurry is not a regular scout, but a Ranger used to tear open his siege and break the blockade for the remaining Boyi army!
In the sound of horseshoes and shouting from heaven and earth, Byrne Rangers and knight Rangers from qiaowang peak waved their swords and sabres, fought in groups of three or two, and rushed back and forth in the line of centaurs.
They are like swift and powerful knives, constantly stabbing out and taking back, bleeding the enemy and stirring up the enemy's front.
The rapid roar and shrill scream are like the wind whistling over the grassland.
Now that the guests have come, there is no point in staying here... The game has just begun.
"Order the whole army to turn around and move forward." chakar's eyes narrowed into a line, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became more and more strange: "let's retreat."
"Retreat?!"
The Centaur warrior, who stumbled and was covered with blood, shouted in horror: "if we retreat now, all the defeated soldiers on our front line will be killed, big Khan! You can't..."
Before he finished, he was stuck in his throat.
At the moment when chakar's dark eyes stared at him, the Centaur warrior with trembling feet was stiff, and his expression was like being pierced by thousands of arrows.
"How dare you... Question my orders?"
"I, I didn't!"
"No, no, no, you... The brave four hoofed warrior, have such courage to question the Great Khan... Your master's orders." chakar's face showed a beast like smile:
"I feel it necessary to praise you and reward you."
"No, Great Khan, you are the master of all the four hoofed people, and I dare not disobey your orders!" the Centaur warrior suddenly woke up and realized what kind of death seeking behavior he had just done. He knelt down on his four hooves and lay his upper body on the ground:
"Please, please, please be merciful and give me a chance! Your soldiers will wash away their sins with the blood of the enemy!"
"Really?" he tilted his head, and chakar's expression became more and more crazy. Gray blue pus was constantly seeping from the dark pupils, leaving tears on both sides of the corner of his eyes:
"Then what merit do you think can wash away your sins?"
The Centaur soldier lay on the ground rigidly, raised his head trembling constantly, and his eyes twinkled resolutely: "only, as long as you are willing to give me this opportunity, I promise to give you the devil's head!"
"Really?"
"Really, really! I swear, I will send his head to you!" the Centaur soldier replied in a cold sweat.
"But if you can't do it, what should you do?" chakar asked "confused", but seemed to be asking and answering himself: "isn't that... The crime is more serious?"
"I, I can swear with my life and soul!"
"Very good!" chakar finally smiled with satisfaction.
However, when the Centaur soldier got up in a panic and was ready to rush to the battlefield, a powerful arm suddenly grabbed his throat from behind!
"Big, big Khan -?!"
"I said... Good." the cold and crazy chakar raised his mouth and smiled more brightly: "unfortunately, you can't kill Loren Turin."
"I'm the only one who can kill him!"
As his voice fell, the Centaur soldier who was pinched by his throat suddenly began to convulse violently, his burly body began to tremble unnaturally, and each blood vessel seemed to be alive and exposed on the skin.
"Big, big Khan..."
The Centaur's body twitched more and more violently and twisted more and more - like a fish out of the water and placed on the chopping board.
Poof poof!
Like an angry ball, the neck and chest of the Centaur soldier suddenly exploded, and dark red plasma burst out, reddening chakal's crazy face.
"I see. No wonder that adult laughed so happily when he saw me drink the medicine..."
"This is really... Very interesting!"