"Chief, are we really going to fight that beast-like centaur in the wasteland?" said Rurul with two dark circles under his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't worry, didn't you lay a lot of traps last night, why, don't you have confidence in your own traps?" said Renault as he chewed on the peel of the binzakura.

"That's not it, I'm not a professional, I'm afraid I can't see the trap at all, the effect is definitely good, and I have learned a lot from other groups of thieves. "It's quite rewarding to mention the trap Ruruel, just last night, as soon as the thieves sneaked up on a lot of traps in the designated location, although the time to get it in a hurry is not a complicated trap, and the lethality is relatively limited, but it is enough to deal with the fast-running centaurs.

At this moment, a cadre is on the way to the thief's den, along the way to see several villages that have been attacked by centaurs, although they have been dealt with, but you can still see the situation at that time, burned houses, dilapidated farmland, the villagers are running away without a single left, and the good village is now a dead land.

The mercenaries frowned at such a picture, most of the mercenaries were human, and of course they felt uncomfortable with the human village being so ravaged by other races.

"I can't see it, you little Baishi mercenary group actually has a few sheephorn war horses, how about it, can you sell it? I'm willing to pay a very high price." Then a knight dressed in tattered armor and riding a sturdy brown horse came over and asked.

In fact, not only this knight, many knights have noticed that Renault is riding the famous war horse of the Kingdom of Bolton, the Sheep's Horn War Horse, Bolton as a large kingdom, known for its strong heavy cavalry, which is inextricably related to this excellent war horse.

Of course, this kind of national strategic-level materials rarely flow out, and only some people with special relationships can get them, but the leader of the Mountain Brave Mercenary Regiment, Du Kelu, that is, the big man who is two meters and a half, also has a very strong sheep's horn war horse, otherwise he would not be able to carry his exaggerated body.

Dukolu is a mountaineer, and the mountaineers are known for their little giant-like bodies, and Dukolu and their tribe are located in the territory of the kingdom of Boton, and he also obtained this sheep's horn war horse by chance.

"Sorry, it was a gift from a good friend and we can't sell it. Reynolds politely declined.

"It's a pity, such a good horse, and your riding skills are also... Hey, alas, alas. The knight shook his head and left, and the other knights didn't bother to ask when they saw this situation, they didn't think about robbing it, but it was probably not so simple to get the sheep's horn war horse, and it didn't look like they were stolen by these teenagers with a calm look, of course, if they waited for the battle and these people suffered any "accidents", it would be another matter.

And from another point of view, Renault's riding skills are barely passable, and they can't be compared with their knights at all, and in the eyes of the knights, they are indeed a bit tyrannical.

"Chief, in fact, we can sell one, see that we don't need so many horses, I can sit with Lao Hei, and look at these knights' eyes are green, we will definitely make money by holding an auction...... Okay, okay, Sister Daisy gave us, I don't sell it, I don't sell it. Rulul was frightened by Renault's gaze, so he had to change his tune.

Renaud shook his head, he was ready to fight, this guy was still thinking about how to make money, and Ah Wang was even more excessive, he had been hooking up with a female mercenary, riding a sheep's horn war horse with high spirits, laughing all the way, and he hadn't paid attention to Renault and Ruruel at all.

Renaud sighed and touched Xiao Yebai who was sitting on his shoulder, this little guy is still good, at least more normal than those two guys. Xiao Yebai was very excited, looking around, her two big eyes gurgling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

This kind of barely cobbled together team is driving towards the centaur camp, Xiu Han and Viscount Obi walked at the front of the team, this time Viscount Obi's more than forty guards plus all the mercenaries are almost two hundred, Viscount Obi has no choice, he can't borrow the armies of other lords, originally he could raise a two-hundred-person army with one viscount, but his territory is not very profitable, and he still raises so many people, isn't that death.

This time it cost him nearly half of his savings to issue a mission in the mercenary union, and these damn centaurs don't know where they came from, and they suddenly appeared on this land, making Viscount Obi emaciated, and he lost several pounds, of course, it was a trivial matter for his fat body, but the viscount didn't think so.

The horse thieves set up camp on the wasteland, the terrain is very flat, if there are too many enemies, they can run, anyway, there are few people who can catch up with the centaurs on the plains, the enemies are less, it is better, and the centaurs fight on the plains, you can't kill you, Viscount Obi has suffered a few big losses, and these horse thieves come and go like the wind, and the village has no way to prevent it, so it can only be beaten passively.

Renault looked from afar, and there was an open camp in the endless wasteland, scattered with various large tents, and a symbolic fence around the side, and some figures of people and horses with their upper bodies and lower bodies shaking could be faintly seen, obviously discovering the arrival of their uninvited guests.

Soon these centaurs gathered outside their camp, but now the mercenaries' faces turned black again, these centaurs at a glance not only seventy or eighty, but nearly a hundred, most of them are strong, in the prime of life, holding all kinds of heavy weapons, a wild and powerful momentum was formed.

"What the fuck are there more centaurs, where did they all come from!" Viscount Obi looked gloomy, and it was clear that he hadn't expected this to happen.

The mercenaries were a little in turmoil, but at least they did not disperse under the control of the commanders, but apparently some people had retreated, saying that it was one thing, and it was another thing to arrive at the scene.

"Humans, don't you give up!" shouted a centaur, a very strong centaur, with a bare upper body, skin as dark as his body, and a sturdy muscle shiny, angular and angular, like a statue, this centaur did not wear braids like the other centaurs, but had a large bald head, and looked very fierce.

"Angry Marr, today is your time of death!Surrender quickly!, we can keep you alive!" Viscount Obi also shouted.

It doesn't matter if you don't shout, this shout amuses the centaurs, and with these rabble, the equipment looks like a mess, and there are not many on horseback, and then they fight them in this wasteland? and say that their time is coming? The centaurs don't give face at all, and laugh loudly.

Viscount Obi was so angry that he shouted angrily: "Bring that kid up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two guards on horseback pulled up a young centaur, who was very young, and was bound by a sturdy sliding rope and straw braided rope, and his face looked somewhat similar to that of Angry Marr.

"Abba, help me!" the centaur shouted in a panic.

"Angry Sa, abominable human, give me back my child, I'll let you go!" Angry Marr was furious when he saw the little man who had been tied up, Rousa was his precious son and the most precious product of him and his wife, human!

Nusa has been missing for a week, and he attacked a human village with a few centaurs, only to be caught by the guards in ambush, who didn't kill him because he looked a little like him.

Numar has been praying to the beast god for the rest of his child these days, praying that his child will return to him, but in the end the child still falls into the hands of the enemy.

"Listen, Furious Marr, take your men out of this area and swear to the beast god that they will never set foot in this land again, and we will ensure that your child returns to you safe and sound!" exclaimed Viscount Obi.

Angry Mar's face was gloomy, now it is impossible to retreat, he was angry and led some centaurs to attack the human village, in order to comfort his wife who did not know where to go, but the centaurs who tasted the sweetness were unwilling to stop, more and more centaurs defected to him, participating in the plunder, if he withdrew, I am afraid that most of the centaurs would not agree, which has damaged the interests of most people.

"It's impossible!Viscount Obi, I advise you to let my children and your men withdraw now, we will not attack you, or I swear that this land will be stained with your blood!" roared Furious Marr.

"That's not negotiable, Xiu Han! do it," Viscount Obi said fiercely.

Xiu Han, who was on the side, silently took a long sword, and then plunged the long sword into the chest of the frightened Nu Sa in front of Nu Mar and all the horses, and reached the hilt of the sword.

The little centaur collapsed to the ground at once, and did not even scream, and his body twitched for a while before he moved.

"This little centaur is still underage, isn't it? Ngawang frowned at this scene, obviously disgusted by what Xiu Han had done.

Renault didn't speak, although it looked like the hilt of the sword at the end of the line, but the people behind him didn't see the tip of the sword coming through, what does this mean, maybe Xiu Han was just putting on a show and angering the centaurs, as for why the villain fell, only Xiu Han knew.

"Ahhhh

The other centaurs were furious when they saw their kind being mutilated in front of their eyes.

"Kill all these people!"

"Hang their heads!"

"Kill them! Feed their bodies to the wicked wolves of the wasteland!"

For a while, the killing sound shook the sky, but these mercenaries were empty, and the angry centaurs were afraid that their combat effectiveness was stronger.

And Xiu Han still looked indifferent, and commanded in a low voice: "Let everyone be ready, don't hesitate when their speed drops to about the same, everyone will go together, so that there will be a chance to win." ”

"Kill !!" With the order of Angry Marr, all the centaurs behind him galloped and rushed towards the enemy on the opposite side, the sound of hooves shook the sky, and the earthquake trembled.

At this time, many mercenaries were very nervous, their palms were sweating unconsciously, and the momentum of a group of centaurs was too strong, and it felt that they were not only facing less than a hundred centaurs, but like facing a large wave, pounced on them fiercely.

The light of the fighting spirit magic shone, and this mixed team of oolongs still had a few magicians, and some passable archers, without command, these experienced mercenaries knew when to attack.

"Huh" arrows with a fighting spirit were shot out, but what made people stunned was that the effect was not obvious, many arrows were either dodged by the centaurs who shone with fighting spirit on their bodies, or slapped away, killing and injuring two or three centaurs in one wave, and they could make two waves of attacks at this distance.

There are also a lot of archers in the centaurs, shooting while running, although the violent bumps are not easy to aim, but there are so many people in front of them, just throw the arrows over, but the mercenaries are not vegetarians, and the plastic surgery is for defense, although they are still shot dead and injured by some people, but the effect is not obvious, so the centaurs simply put away the bow and directly speed up in the hope of entering hand-to-hand combat as soon as possible.

The magic effect is better, magic is not only damage, but also causes a lot of trouble to the centaurs, such as the earth magic erects a soil thorn on the ground, but it is uncomfortable to bump into it, and these mercenaries are all old fritters, and they know where to put it most effectively, and for a while there are many centaurs who have been shaded, but that's all, just a few magicians, it can't affect the overall situation.

However, the most unexpected thing is the trap set by the thieves, these people in this area don't know how many times, they can't be cooked, who would have thought that there would suddenly be a pit, suddenly popping up a tripwire, and even a large trap, etc., the thieves are trying their best to get these traps, not to mention the centaurs, even these mercenaries who have experienced a lot of adventures may not be able to see.

So such a scene appeared, the fast running centaur suddenly fell under his feet, and then directly heard the sound of the horse's leg breaking, and then the centaur fell forward, and even some centaurs directly fell their faces to the rough ground, because the speed was too fast, and they slipped for a while before falling, and they did not move after a convulsion, and the lethality brought by the super high speed will not be small to themselves.

There are also stumbling ropes, animal traps, etc., which have also made great contributions, and the battlefield is a man on his back for a while, this adjective is too apt to describe this scene at this moment, especially for these centaurs.

Renault gasped when he watched these centaurs slam their faces to the ground, and even felt that his face was in a hot pain, and it was no wonder that these centaurs yelled in pain after falling to the ground, and those centaurs who were caught in the trap and cut off their feet screamed even worse.

The loss to the centaurs was too great, because of the unsparing rush to kill, nearly twenty centaurs lost their combat effectiveness almost instantly, and the remaining centaurs did not dare to run around, so they had to move carefully, for fear of being trapped.

At this time, the impact advantage brought by the rapid running of the centaurs has also disappeared, and the next time is the time for the mercenary group and the guards to perform.

"It's now!, so people!, rush and kill all these filthy bandits!" was the shout of Viscount Obi.

"Kill, kill!" The sound of killing shook the sky, and the morale was high!

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