The sound of horses' hooves shook the earth, and the hurricane whistling through the grasslands.

Under the starry sky, in the darkness, countless Byrne knights galloped wildly, and the sound of killing was filled with the sound of killing in their ears. The sound of the clash of knives and guns covered all the movement in the smoke and dust.

When the murderous Byrne knights once again broke through the centaur barrier and tore through the line, they found that the enemy had outflanked them from all directions.

"Bell ——!"

The heavy axe slammed firmly into the shoulder armor of Count Angot, and the old man with a hideous expression roared as low as a beast, and the moment the horse's hooves staggered, the great sword slammed horizontally, and the centaur who had no time to dodge was chopped into minced flesh!

At the moment of swinging the sword, Anget looked up almost instinctively, and a pitch-black throwing spear roared, already approaching the front door.

He hurriedly turned around to dodge, and when he dodged, he did not forget to throw the big sword in his hand in the direction where the spear was flying, but the spear facing the door was stopped by the arrow from his side.

"Poof——!

At the moment when the spear was shot down, the oncoming centaur was pierced through the chest by a large sword... The huge inertia dragged the burly figure on its back and nailed it to the ground!

With the horses' hooves staggered, Count Angot, who was running wildly, drew his great sword by inertia and continued to pounce on the next enemy directly ahead.

"We are almost surrounded by the enemy, they are encircling us——!"

Clutching the horned bow in his hand, Seth Braha shot another arrow, and the knight next to him stopped the centaur who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack: "When they are completely surrounded, we will die!"

"Why are you all the same in the Braha, and like to talk nonsense?!" the irascible Count Angot roared, and once again swung his short spear that had been slashed, and the great sword swept with a bloody light, and his face was hideous:

"Rush, rush to me! Keep up with the duke, rush over and win this battle——!"

"God bless Turin——!!!! The Byrne knights on both wings shouted one after another, brandishing their swords and spears, and tried their best to keep up with the figure at the front of the queue.

Crazy people, the Byrnes are a bunch of crazy people... Earl Seth, gritting his teeth, endured the pain on his body, and once again drew his saber to himself, doing his best to keep up with the charging queue.

Only by desperately winning this battle and letting that damn duke survive can he be let go by the benefactor who hates him to death!

Chakar, where is that damn centaur leader, aren't you close enough to him?!

Not close enough, far from enough... Expressionless, Loren ignored the movement behind him, and almost all of his energy was focused on the front of his vision.

Even with the enhancement of "Beyond Perception", it is extremely difficult to lock on to a target among thousands of figures, and still in the dark.

What's more, apart from their dress and the skin color and coat color of their bodies, there is almost no difference between these centaurs in Loren's eyes, and they all look exactly the same... This further increases the difficulty of locking on to the enemy, and he almost misses him several times.

But there won't be a second time, because I've already determined your location, and you can't run away.

Get ready for a friendly "first meeting" salute with me, coward!

Front, left, right, back...... Countless enemies roared like hungry wolves smelling blood, roaring and surrounding them from all sides.

The queue of flags and charges is like a lonely boat churning up and down in the sea, splitting the "sea water" with the tip of a knife and gun, and constantly setting off bright red and sticky "waves".

At this moment, the charging knights were gradually pulled into a diamond shape from the initial horizontal row, and with Loren Turin as the spearhead, the Byrne knights and Boi's hussars continued to charge with their lives, trying to stop the enemy on his left and right flanks.

Charge, can only be advanced without retreat.

And victory is just around the corner!

In order not to alarm the "coward" too much, it is also because Brunhilde is indeed seriously consumed after the first war... Throughout the process, except for "Beyond Perception", Loren had not used any high-level spells that were too powerful until now.

Surprise... Save it for last, of course.

A roaring Lusen rushed to Loren's flank, blocking all attacks that appeared from the right for Loren... It was his duty as a guard, and it was the only thing he could do for him.

"Luceen, buy me a minute!"

The familiar sound of the command made Lu Sien startled, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed to the front, and under the tips of his dark blue hair, his silver-gray pupils bloomed with resolute killing intent.

Facing the centaur rushing towards him, the gray-eyed boy didn't even have the intention of dodging, but did his best to parry and cover the man behind him.

McAfee, who seemed to have given up on himself, had already thrown away his halberd and drew his sword, desperately fending off more and more enemies, and kept complaining about the group of centaur warriors who were "more than dogs".

That's right, the enemy in front of you is getting denser and denser ... Because the goal is already at hand.

His face turned grim, and bright red runes suddenly appeared in the center of Loren's left palm.

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How is this—how is this possible?

Chakar's eyes widened in surprise as he watched in disbelief at what was happening in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, it is also a blink of an eye......

A mere few hundred two-legged cavalry actually tore through the defense line of the Red Flame Banner warriors, and even almost rushed in front of him?

These weren't some sentry who were thrown out as bait, these were the most elite Red Flame Banner warriors, and there were thousands of them... Counting the two wings that rushed to the rescue, there are many more!

How is this possible... How is that possible?!

The centaur warriors around him were even more shocked than him, and several young guards tried to rush forward in excitement several times, but Chakar stopped them deadly.

The battle is no longer a problem that numbers can solve... If they don't completely hold down the momentum of their charge, no matter how many warriors they send, they will only increase the casualties.

Descendants of the devil... Is this the power possessed by the children of the devil?

Chakar, whose face was ugly, suddenly remembered what the "two-legged old shaman" had said before - the Byrne, as long as he blinked an eye, he could rush in front of him.

Indeed, if it weren't for the desperate resistance of the centaurs in the front row to buy time and let the armies on both wings gather in time ... Indeed, the son of the devil had rushed before him.

What to do... It was impossible to catch the fleeing two-legged man, and he might have attracted a very formidable enemy for Chiyan Banner.

Gritting his teeth, Chakar mused unwillingly.

Want to retreat?

"Lord Chakar, it's time to retreat!"

The older centaur on the side looked at the scene in front of him, and said in a serious voice: "No matter how we continue to fight, it will only increase the casualties of our Red Flame Banner - this battle is like this, we can't win it!"

"Impossible!" Chakar, who couldn't even think about it, flatly refused: "That devil's descendant has been surrounded by me, killing him is as easy as pinching an ant to death, you let me withdraw my troops now?!"

"But it's not so easy to kill him, it's hard. The older centaur still desperately tried to advise: "If it drags on any longer, the devil's army will attack us on both sides, and then the Red Flame Banner will be passive!"

"Just kill him, it's all worth it!" Chakar's eyes burned, and he said categorically:

"Kill him, Chiyan Banner is the hero of the Four Hoofers!"

"Retreat now, that's the coward who will make all the fourhooves spit... Do you understand? We can only advance in this battle, not retreat!"

"But the son of the devil is too close to you, and even you yourself will be in danger if you go on like this—he is clearly coming for you!"

"Then let him try it, and see if his sword is sharp, or if our four-hoofed warriors are brave enough!" Chakar roared.

"I don't believe that when his samurai are dead, he can still kill hundreds of Red Flame Banner warriors by himself, and point his big sword and spear at my neck?!"

"Boom ————————————!!!!"

In an instant, Chakar and the centaur guards, who had not reacted at all, suddenly saw a golden-red fire suddenly rise from the front in front of them!