Chapter 756: A Small Victory

"Reinforcements, reinforcements, reinforcements!"

It was clear that it had been completely surrounded, and it was only a matter of time before it was completely annihilated, but the commander of this unit raised his weapon high and shouted loudly.

He had a happy expression on his face, and his voice was very excited, as if he had seen reinforcements from the Baltic Empire join the battle and bring them victory.

The Yeats were all excited, they didn't tell whether the commander's words were true or false, and the still surviving warriors rushed to the roof of the carriage with their weapons without hesitation, and used madness, directly engaged in white-knuckle combat, ignoring the enemy's cold arrow sniping, madness can make them endure pain, even if they are seriously injured, it will not affect their combat effectiveness when they are crazy.

Suddenly, the offensive of the Atila soldiers was contained, but they were not in a hurry, because they knew that the Scandinavian madness would not last, and that as long as they held out for this time, the Scandinavians would become weak and become fish on the chopping block.

This is not information obtained from intelligence, but the experience they have gained in the past battles with the Scandinavian Empire and the berserkers in the United Kingdom, so that they know how to deal with these powerful warriors, how to avoid the opponent's strengths, and attack the opponent's shortcomings.

But these warriors were more concerned with what they were saying, and the reinforcements made them suspicious, cautiously looking at their surroundings.

Those in the distance were already on their horses, and if the slightest thing went wrong, they would immediately ride away from the battlefield, and the warriors of the Attila Empire didn't have any honor, they valued the result more than the result.

Without sniping from afar, the Yaats were able to drive all the enemies out of the carriage before the madness was over, and then they returned to the back of the carriage again, knowing that their madness had a time limit, knowing that now was not the time to make them crazy, and that maintaining a certain level of calm would allow them to survive, and the longer the time they would have, the greater their advantage.

Atila's soldiers did not choose to continue the attack, they began to stop at a certain distance from the convoy, they scattered in all directions, some looking up at the sky, others re-mounted their horses, and began to wander around, scouting for possible enemies, the enemy detected in advance and the sudden appearance of the enemy, the latter would disrupt their attack and have a great chance of encircling them.

The traitors of the centaurs and the gnolls are indeed very likely, and at the speed of these two races on the ground, they are the most suitable for rescue, and the most suitable for annihilating the enemy in such a flat area, and the previous battles have made both centaurs and gnolls familiar with the situation and environment of this land.

The other is the enemy from the sky, the dragon force is the most likely, followed by the harpy force, but the harpy is the lowest, because of the combat power, the harpy has left the battle sequence of the Baltic Empire army for a long time.

However, the possibility of an enemy from the sky is the smallest, and the presence of the dragon troops here is likely to attract the attacks of the strong people in the Attila Empire, such as the attacks of the two knights of Plague and Famine, and if you are not careful, you will be hit hard.

Three, five, and ten minutes passed quickly, and the people who had just entered a state of madness were now sitting on the ground weakly, and they would definitely not be able to join the battle for a short time.

However, the reinforcements did not appear, the reinforcements that the commander spoke of did not appear on the battlefield, both sides felt that they had been deceived, and the morale of the Jeats began to decline, while the army of Attila became excited, and began to join the battlefield eagerly, cutting off all the heads of the Yeats and piling them together to make a magnificent Jingguan.

At this time, the ground shook again, the frequency of the vibration was very fast, and some of the war horses were directly frightened and stood up on their feet, threw off their knights, and galloped away from the battlefield.

The Attila Empire had no way to compare with the Baltic Empire in terms of the quality of their mounts, they did not have a complete set of methods for taming their mounts to adapt to the battlefield, nor did they have saddles and horseshoes to allow them to control their horses more easily, and when encountering noisy noises and the smell of blood, the mounts could easily escape uncontrollably.

"It's centaurs, it's centaurs, and their reinforcements are centaurs. ”

The experienced soldiers of the Attila Empire were already shouting loudly, such a familiar voice had been a comrade-in-arms for a long time, but now that it had become an enemy, they would not be mistaken, the familiar frequency, the familiar footsteps, the sound made by the centaurs running in groups.

"And the gnolls and werewolves, I hear their howls. ”

The faint howl of wolves and barking dogs from a distance made some people's faces look ugly, and the combination of centaurs and jackals and werewolves had a very huge advantage in high-speed chases, especially in the vast plains where they were now.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

The commander of the elite cavalry was loudly calming his subordinates, and under his control, the soldiers gradually settled down, and the enemy they were familiar with, and after calming down, they began to prepare for battle.

With their feet firmly between their backs, they controlled the horses to trot up as they drew the last of their javelins, waiting for the enemy to approach within a suitable range.

The other elites began to check their equipment, they put on their helmets with calm faces, and then rode slowly in the other direction, their opponents were famous for their riding and archery, and they could not afford to be negligent.

People who are negligent on the battlefield often do not survive to the end

The Yeats began to let out earth-shattering cheers when they formed a formation, and the reinforcements that they had thought were just to boost morale actually came to them, and the advantage of the battlefield began to tilt in their favor.

As the commander of this army, the sturdy Jeats took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his face, and he held the banner of the Baltic Empire in his hand, held it high and shook it vigorously, each shaking made the surrounding Jeats cheer, as if they only had to do this to achieve victory.

The first to appear in front of them were the centaur troops, each of whom was dressed in light leather armor, from the face to the knees, so that they would not be afraid of long-range attacks from the enemy at a certain distance.

Each centaur held a wooden longbow in his hand, a javelin of varying lengths on his back, and a quiver hung from his waist on the left and right, filled with neat arrows, some of which shimmered in the sunlight.

They whistled past the convoy and rushed towards the enemy's position, and at a distance of about three hundred meters they suddenly changed the trajectory of their advance, and circled like a beautiful arc.

The dense bowstring sound was disgusted, and the downpour composed of the rain of arrows fell into the lineup of those Atila Imperial soldiers, the defense was useless, the arrows fired by throwing easily penetrated their defenses, and it was also unnecessary to dodge or something, and the stopped arrows exploded directly in a burst of red light.

The smoke and fire enveloped the reinforcements of the entire Attila Empire, and the centaur's superb archery skills accurately controlled the explosion within a range, making the explosion more powerful.

No, these enemies were dead before they even screamed

The fire and the smoke were so fast that they didn't have time to escape

The cheers of the Yeats behind them did not stop the centaurs, who had completed their first assault and charged at the elite of the enemy who were trying to flee in the distance.

Because of this attack, those elite cavalry had already distanced themselves from them, had lost any resistance, and had lost the courage to fight back, the gap between the two sides was too great, and their chances of victory were too slim.

This is no longer the centaur they perceive, the centaur armed by the Baltic Empire's powerful industrialization capacity has been able to complete the unilateral crushing in terms of combat effectiveness.

However, their enemies did not overturn them with the audacity of their escape, and continued to chase after them, and the distance they had at the beginning was now gone.

The horseshoes pinned to the centaurs' feet allow them to maintain their stability at high speeds, and their innate talent allows them to perform other activities while running, such as attacking enemies in front of them without affecting their speed.

This time they didn't use explosive arrows, which were good in terms of lethality and range, but using them at this time would affect their running speed.

The fleeing enemy was in front of them, their ears full of the whistling wind, and everyone crouched on their horses as much as possible, trying to avoid the attack behind them.

However, this was of no use, the centaur's attack was too fast, the arrows flew faster than the horses could run, and the arrows entwined with the wind appeared on their bodies in the next second after leaving the bowstring, piercing the men and horses directly.

Without any hesitation, knowing that if they continued would only wipe out the entire army, the elite cavalry split in half, controlled the speed of their mounts, and left their horses with both hands, turning with their bows and arrows to counterattack.

Even in such a disadvantaged environment, their attacks can still get hits, but hits are not the same as results, and their bows and arrows can't break through the defense of the centaurs.

Several of the centaurs had five or six arrows stuck in their bodies, and they still fought back with their bows and arrows with expressionless faces, and the enemy's attack could not even penetrate their leather armor, let alone cause them damage.

The ones who stayed behind in turn charged at the centaurs, and since they couldn't get the results in a ranged attack, they tried to use melee combat and use the crazy method of ending up together.

It is true that they can run away without any honor and dignity, but when they can't escape, they will also frantically burn their lives and die with the enemy, these soldiers are elite, and it is difficult for them to accept that they have not achieved any results, so they are annihilated by the other party.

Not to mention that their opponents were still centaurs, the kind of betrayers they spurned, who turned their backs on the leadership of Attila and chose instead to throw themselves into the arms of the Baltic Empire.

The remaining elite did not succeed in the end, and no matter how much they shouted, their enemies, the centaurs, did not engage them in hand-to-hand combat, and kept a certain distance, attacking with bows and arrows.

However, because of this, they managed to achieve the result, and inflicted some casualties on the centaurs with their final javelins, although those few casualties were not worth any pride in the whole battle.

Half an hour later, the death of the last elite cavalry represented the end of this small war dominated by the Attila Empire, and ended with the defeat of the Attila Empire.

Slightly later than the centaurs, the gnolls and werewolves had to clean up the battlefield, stripping the dead enemies of their equipment and burning the corpses to ashes with a single fire.

In addition, the accompanying spellcasters began to treat the wounded, and many of those Yaats were only injured because of the armor on their bodies, not serious enough to threaten their lives.

After a brief clean-up of the battlefield and loading the wagons from the enemy, the centaurs and gnolls escorted the wagons out of the area quickly.

This place is too close to the territory of the Attila Empire, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a second batch of enemies in the future, after all, the guys who escaped before will still call for other reinforcements after they go back.

Within such a range, they might even have to face the dragon's troops, which is definitely not an enemy that their current squad can deal with, and it is difficult to even escape, flying in the sky is much faster than running on the ground.

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