Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifth Life and Death
In the morning, after an autumn rain, the sky was blue.
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The centaur plain was filled with the fragrance of green grass and soil. It seemed that after the rapid autumn rain in the morning, the bloody smell on the plain had also been diluted a lot.
"Jie Jie~~~"
In the air, the Frost Flying Peng made a long cry, and I was driving this huge bird to glide through the air. Looking down, a train team appeared in the field of vision on the ground, and it was traveling from south to north, following The convoy was led by about 20,000 centaur guards. The entire convoy stretched for several miles, and at least transported the grain and grass needed by a legion for three days.
"Queen, did you hear that?"
Riding on the Frost Flying Peng, I concentrated my mind and used the power of thought in the Shadow Spirit Market to maintain the connection with the Silver Dragon Queen.
"I heard."
"Take a quick trip to the north for about ten miles, and there is a centaur tribe's food transport team, directly attacking them with an offensive formation. They don't want to kill all the guards, but they want to burn all the food and grass."
"it's a pity……"
Sylvia's voice was full of regret: "We have burned so much food, grass and supplies in the past few days. If all these supplies can be moved to Longyu, it may be enough for Longyu for more than half a year."
"Don't be sorry, these supplies are quite deadly in the hands of the centaur army."
"Um!"
Soon after, there was a strong sound of horseshoes from the south, and the 80,000 Dragon Domain soldiers appeared on the plain, one by one raising their war blades and rushing forward. For a while, the centaur soldiers who were in charge of escorting the convoy turned around one after another. Someone roared and raised his spear, and shouted in a low voice: "It's someone from Longyu again, give it to me. Your Majesty has an order. This batch of supplies must be sent to the battlefield in the northern border, otherwise... all the people who transported the food will be sent to me." There is no place to die!"
"kill!"
A group of people rushed towards the Longyu soldiers like a tide.
"Puffy—"
Just one second before approaching, all the dragon warriors sank their centers of gravity, waved their shields forward, and stirred up the brilliance of the dragon barriers. Amid the sudden dense impact, the centaurs directly hit the indestructible On the Longyu barrier, one by one was smashed, and before they could recover, a dense arrow fell from the sky, shooting like a volley of locusts, and directly overturned the centaur army. Wisps of blood spattered, and the killing began again.
"attack!"
The first row of Longyu warriors raised their sharp blades and launched a round of fire dragon stabs at the centaur in front, immediately overturning a group of centaurs, while the second row of Longyu warriors rode their horses through the gap in the front row Penetrating through the middle, the shield in his hand agitated the brilliance of the dragon's barrier, pushing the front line forward again.
In the back row, a group of Longyu warriors raised their bows and threw attacks, killing and wounding the centaur army in a big way.
This offensive tactic is the reverse evolution of the new tactic. The new tactic is to retreat a line of defense in order to achieve the detour effect in space, while the offensive tactic is to move forward and suppress the opponent in space. In the case of more fighting and less force, the offensive tactics can kill the enemy as quickly as possible and gain an advantage.
In a blink of an eye, the opponent's 20,000-strong army began to be defeated. With the intensive shooting of arrows, after nearly half of the centaur food transport team was damaged, they all fled and no longer resisted. Rows of grain trucks were just lying in front of them, waiting for us, the victors, to deal with them.
"Get enough dry food for yourself first!"
I waved my dagger and said: "After getting the dry food, set it on fire immediately, and burn all the supplies!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Everyone was overjoyed, and we were about to run out of food, so a group of Longyu warriors rushed over and found piles of white flour cakes, as well as piles of smoked venison and beef from the carriage. Although the lower body of the centaur is a horse, it is impossible for them to lie on the ground and graze. The food of centaurs is almost the same as that of humans, but the processing is not as meticulous as humans, and the taste is sour. In the case of fighting in the wild, as long as there is food, no one will really pick and choose.
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"The third batch of food transportation team."
Chief Wan Fu, a soldier of Longyu, put bacon and flatbread on his horse, looked to the south, and said, "The central provinces and capitals of the centaur tribe will continue to deliver food. As long as we Completely intercept them here, I am afraid that the more than one million centaur regiments in front will soon collapse without fighting!"
"Um!"
I looked at his immature face and couldn't help smiling. I was once such a young man with dreams in my heart and clear eyes, but now I am leading hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Dragon Domain to fight in the north and south, and I am about to become a wind and frost man. The seasoned old driver with a face full of vicissitudes, thought of this, turned around and said, "Queen."
"Um?"
Sylvia wore a long white dress, looking graceful and luxurious, with a natural temperament, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"The next 80,000 Dragon Warriors will be brought by you."
I took a deep breath: "I'm going to the north to investigate the situation of the main force of the Centaur Legion, and then decide what to do next. You have to remember that they may mobilize the main force on the front line to destroy us at any time, so You can only circumvent them, you must never fight head-on with them, and you must never eat again after you have suffered a loss."
"Don't worry, it won't happen this time!"
"Okay, I'm leaving."
"Good~~~"
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The Frost Flying Peng soared into the sky and headed north.
Not long after, the Avalon Forest appeared in the distance, and just to the north of the Avalon Forest, a series of centaur camps came into view. They continued to attack, but it seemed that they hadn't made an inch of progress. , the woodland elves on the edge of the Avalon forest showed no signs of loosening.
After obtaining the arrow clusters and food provided by Longyu, the fighting power of the woodland elves showed, but this is not optimistic, because the senior sister only brought a batch of supplies, and the number of woodland elves will soon be exhausted. Once the supplies are exhausted again, I am afraid that the centaur army will launch the final general attack.
Fortunately, there are not many supplies for the centaur.
"Go down!"
With a soft screech, Frost Flying Peng swooped down, and at a position about 20 meters above the ground, I suddenly canceled my mount, held the dagger in both arms, and flew towards the ground like a falcon. In an instant, he entered the invisible state of the white clothes with a "shua", and then stepped into a centaur camp.
This is the camp of the "Thunder Legion", one of the centaur's main ace corps.
However, when I stepped into the camp, I didn't feel that this was a main army. All the centaur warriors looked listless, pale and emaciated, and they couldn't even hold their weapons. Tomahawks and spears were neatly piled up on the ground, while a group of centaurs were kneeling on the ground, dying.
"Clang clang~~~"
Amidst the smoke from cooking, a large cauldron was being placed in the camp. The centaur in charge of the food waved a large spoon, stirred in the cauldron, and then yelled: "The 21st Battalion, come here for breakfast!"
Immediately, a group of centaurs got up excitedly and rushed towards them, all holding a basin-like rice bowl in their hands, which surprised me a little. The appetite of these guys is really big enough, so they use this thing to eat! ?
As a result, when the cook opened the pot, he scooped up a large spoonful of hot water and put it into the bowl of a centaur soldier. Even I could see clearly that there was only one vegetable leaf, not even a grain of rice. nothing!
"this……"
The centaur soldier trembled all over, looked at a vegetable leaf in the bowl, and said: "I fought with the woodland elves to death, and I even have to face those terrifying dragons in the Dragon Realm, you actually use this kind of food to eat Perfunctory Lao Tzu? Take this vegetable to honor your mother!"
As he spoke, he poured a bowl of soup all over the cook's face, and the cook immediately screamed.
The military style is sturdy!
I was filled with emotion, and at this moment, the rest of the centaurs also raised their big bowls one by one, and roared: "I quit, I can't even fill my stomach, how can I work for those centaur nobles who are well-clothed and well-fed?" ?!"
"That's right!"
A centaur with a cow-like fur pattern strode forward, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said: "The innermost pot is for the officers to sneer at. Everyone, go and have a look. I don't believe those pampered people. Noble officers who command in the rear but never charge, they will eat the same food as us!"
"Yeah, go and have a look!"
A large group of centaurs rushed over with noisiness, and one of them directly opened the cauldron, only to find that a large pot of broth was boiled in the pot, and there was a horse's leg in the broth.
"This this……"
The cowhide centaur was stunned: "They actually eat meat, and we can't even drink broth, we can only eat grass!? These are horse legs... Where did the horse legs come from... Could it be... You actually cook us Meat from the centaur clan?"
"No...it's not what you imagined..."
A cook hurriedly argued: "This is a woodland elf's war horse. We have captured many such war horses on the battlefield. It is normal to kill and eat them!"
"fart!"
I mingled in the crowd and shouted in an invisible state: "How can the horse legs of the woodland elves be so strong, they are clearly the legs of our warriors! You demons who eat people and don't spit out bones!"
"That's right!"
A centaur commander raised his rice bowl and said, "You actually eat the corpses of your compatriots...God damn it, you are inferior to beasts, how could the centaur race be reduced to such an extent!"
I immediately followed up and said: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky! Since they don't regard us as compatriots, then there is no need for us to have any hope for these beasts, and we will fight them!"
Immediately, a group of centaurs took up their weapons one after another: "That's right, life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky! I will never sit still and wait for death!"
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In an instant, a mutiny of the centaur army kicked off.