Chapter eight hundred and fifth life and death
In the early morning, after an autumn rain, the blue sky is as clear as ever.
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The Centaur Plain was filled with the fragrance of grass and soil everywhere. It seemed that after this rapid autumn rain in the morning, the bloody smell on the plain was also diluted a lot.
"Hehehe~~~"
In the air, the ice and frost rolls sounded a long time, and I was riding this huge roc bird and gliding through the air. Looking down, a convoy of trains appeared on the earth and was moving from south to north. Following the convoy was about 20,000 centaur guards. The entire convoy stretched for several miles, transporting at least the food and grass needed for a legion for three days.
"Queen, did you hear it?"
Riding on the Frost Flying Phang, I concentrated my mind and maintained my connection with the Silver Dragon Queen with the power of my mind in the Dark Spirit Ruins.
"I heard it."
"With a few miles northward, there was a grain transport team from the Centaur tribe who directly used an offensive formation to attack them, not asking to kill all the guards, but asking to burn all the food and grass."
"What a pity..."
Sylvia's voice was filled with regret: "We have burned so many food and supplies over the past few days. If all these supplies could be moved to the Dragon Domain, it would probably be enough for the Dragon Domain to spend more than half a year."
"Don't feel sorry, these supplies will be quite deadly when they come to the hands of the Centaur Army."
"Um!"
Not long after, there was a strong sound of horse hooves from the south. The 80,000 Dragon Domain Armored Soldiers appeared on the plain, and they raised their swords and rushed towards them. For a moment, the centaur soldiers responsible for escorting the convoy turned around. Someone shouted and raised their spears and shouted in a low voice: "It's someone from the Dragon Domain again. Come to me. Your Majesty has an order. This batch of supplies must be sent to the battlefield in the northern border, otherwise... all of us who transported the grain will die without a burial place!"
"kill!"
A group of people rushed towards the Dragon Domain soldiers like a tide.
"Pushpengpeng—"
Just one second before, the Dragon Domain soldiers all sank the center of gravity, swinging their shields forward, and stimulating the light of the Dragon King barrier. With the dense sound of impact, the centaurs directly hit the indestructible Dragon King barrier, one by one, and before they could recover, a dense arrow fell from the sky, and a volley like a locust, directly causing the centaur army to overturn, wisps of blood splashed, and the killing began again.
"attack!"
The first row of Dragon Domain soldiers all raised their sharp blades and launched a round of fire dragon stings at the centaurs in front, and immediately stabbed a group of centaurs. The second row of Dragon Domain soldiers behind them all rode their horses through the gaps in the front row, and the shield in their hands stimulated the glory of the Dragon Lord's barrier, pushing the front line forward again.
In the back row, a group of dragon-domain soldiers raised their battle bows and shot at them, greatly killing the centaur army.
This offensive tactic is the reverse evolution of the new tactic. The new tactic is to retreat to a level of defense to gain a roundabout effect in space. The offensive tactic is to move forward and suppress opponents in space. In this case of more fighting less and coercion weakening, the offensive tactic can kill the enemy as quickly as possible and gain an advantage.
In a blink of an eye, the opponent's 20,000 troops were already defeated. With the intensive shooting of arrows, after nearly half of the centaur grain transport team lost, they fled one after another and no longer resisted. The rows of grain transport trucks were standing in front, waiting for us winners to deal with it.
"Get enough of your own dry food first!"
I waved my dagger and said, "After getting the dry food, set it on fire immediately and burn all this batch of supplies!"
"Yes, sir!"
Everyone was extremely happy, and we were about to lose food, so a group of Dragon Domain soldiers rushed over and turned out piles of white flour cakes, as well as a pile of smoked venison and beef from the carriage. Obviously, although the centaur tribe is a horse, it is impossible for them to lie on the ground to eat grass. The food of centaurs is almost no different from that of humans. It is just that the processing is not as detailed as humans, and the mouth is a bit vinegar. However, in this kind of wild battle, there is enough food, and no one really picks.
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"The third batch of grain transport teams."
A ten thousand men of the Dragon Domain soldier, putting bacon and pancakes on the horse's back, looked at the south and said, "The capital of the central province of the Centaur Tribe will continue to transport food. As long as we completely intercept them here, the more than one million centaur corps in front will soon collapse without fighting!"
"Um!"
I looked at his tender face and couldn't help but smile. When did I once become such a young man, with dreams and clear eyes, but now I led 100,000 Dragon Domain Armors to fight in the south and north, and I was about to become an old driver with a temperate and vicissitudes of life. Thinking of this, I turned around and said, "Queen."
"Um?"
Sylvia looked elegant and luxurious in a white long dress, and she was naturally elegant. She asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"
"You will take the next 80,000 Dragon Domain Armored Soldiers."
I took a deep breath: "I want to go to the north to investigate the situation of the main force of the Centaur Legion, and then decide what to do next. You must remember that they may mobilize the main force on the front line to destroy us at any time, so you can only avoid it in a roundabout way. You must not fight against them for the front. After suffering losses, don't take it anymore."
"Don't worry, I will definitely not do this time!"
"Okay, I'm leaving."
“Okay~~~”
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Frost rose into the sky, heading north.
Not long after, the Avalon Forest appeared far away in sight, and just north of the Avalon Forest, a series of centaur camps came into view. They were still attacking, but they seemed to have not made any progress. There was no sign of loosening the defense line of the forest elves on the edge of the Avalon Forest.
After obtaining the arrow cluster provided by the Dragon Domain, the fighting power of the forest land elves appeared, but this was not optimistic, because the senior sister only brought a batch of supplies. The number of forest land elves is large and will be exhausted soon. Once the supplies are exhausted again, the Centaur army will probably launch the final general attack.
Fortunately, there are not many supplies for the centaur.
"Go down!"
With a light shout, the Frost Flying Phang swooped down, and about 20 meters above the ground, I suddenly canceled my mount, held the dagger with my arms, and rushed to the ground like a falcon. At the moment I landed, I entered the invisible state of white clothes, and then stepped into a centaur camp carelessly.
This is the camp of the "Thunder Legion" and one of the main ace corps of centaurs.
However, when I stepped into the camp, I didn't think it was a main force. All the centaur warriors looked listless, pale, and described as thin. They could hardly even pick up weapons. They were all piled up to the ground in order, while a group of centaurs were kneeling on the ground, dying.
"Dangdang~~~"
As the smoke from the cooking stove was curling, a big pot was placed in the camp. The centaur in charge of the food waved the spoon and stirred it in the pot, then shouted: "Battle of 21st, come here for breakfast!"
Suddenly, a group of centaurs stood up and rushed towards me, holding a basin-like rice bowl in their hands, which surprised me slightly. These guys have a big appetite, just use this thing to eat!?
As a result, when the chef lifted the pot, he scooped a large spoonful of hot water with a large spoon and put it into the bowl of a centaur soldier. Even I saw clearly that there was only one leaf of vegetable, not even a grain of rice!
"this……"
The centaur soldier trembled all over and looked at a vegetable leaf in the bowl and said, "I fought with the woodland elves to death. I even had to face the terrifying dragons in the Dragon Realm. You actually use this food to perfunctory me? Take this vegetable to honor your mother!"
As he said that, he poured all the soup on the chef's face, and the chef screamed.
The military style is fierce!
I sighed. At this moment, the other centaurs raised their big bowls one by one and roared: "I'm quitting, I can't even fill my stomach. How can I work hard for those centaur nobles who are rich and well-off?!"
"That's right!"
A centaur with a cow-like fur pattern stepped forward, reached out and pointed forward, and said, "The innermost pot is boiled for the officers. If you go over and take a look, I don't believe in those noble officers who are pampered and who only know that they never charge in the back row will eat the same food as us!"
"Yes, go and take a look!"
A large piece of centaur rushed over with a loud noise. One of them directly lifted the big pot, but found 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 meat soup, so we can only eat grass!? This is horse legs... where does the horse legs come from... Could it be... you actually cook the meat of our Centaur compatriots?"
"No... it's not what you imagined..."
A chef hurriedly defended: "This is a war horse of a forest elves. We captured many such war horses on the position, so it is normal for us to kill and eat them!"
"fart!"
I mixed in the crowd and shouted in an invisible state: "How can the horse legs of the woodland elves be so strong? It is clearly the legs of the warriors of my tribe! You demons who eat people and don't spit bones!"
"That's right!"
A centaur leader raised his job and said, "You actually ate the corpses of your compatriots... God killed you, you are simply worse than beasts. How could the centaur clan be so devastated!"
I immediately said, "Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven! Since they do not regard us as compatriots, there is no need for us to have any hope for these beasts and fight with them!"
Suddenly, a group of centaurs picked up their weapons: "That's right, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky! We will never sit still and wait for death!"
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In an instant, a mutiny of the centaur army began.
Chapter completed!