What appeared in everyone's sight was a lone figure.

Ordinary faces, hooves on all fours, simple armor and spears in their hands—except for the eyes, they looked like ordinary centaurs, and even a little thinner.

But the moment they saw him, their expressions were stunned, and everyone who looked at each other thought of a name at the same time.

Centaur Great Khan.

Chakar.

I saw that he was expressionless, staring straight ahead without squinting, passing in front of everyone on both sides with tense swords and sharp eyes, stepping into the military formation but still entering the realm of no one.

The weary Byrne knights tensed their nerves, and their right hands never left the hilt of their swords and the spears in their hands;

The scarred Boi hussars were even sharper-eyed and murderous, eager to rush up and tear him into pieces, sleeping on his skin and eating meat;

But all this could not attract Chacar's attention, and he didn't even bother to turn back.

Until at the end of the layered military formation, a slightly thin figure with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of him.

Chakar finally stopped, a maniacal smile on his lips.

"What then, shall I say......" he seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if he was deliberating on the wording:

"Lord Duke of Byrne, Loren Turin... Is it there?"

Luceen stepped forward indifferently, blocking the black-haired wizard behind him;

The little wizard standing behind Loren was pale, and his raised bow was stopped by a powerful palm, and when he suddenly turned around, he saw the solemn face of Master Ashamai staring at her, and shook his head silently.

"I'm here. ”

Gently pushing away the nervous gray-eyed boy, Loren stood in front of Chakar with an expressionless face, so engrossed that his right hand behind his back couldn't help but clench.

not only because of the identity of the other party, but also the tens of thousands of centaur army behind him;

And the eyes that were corrupted by erosion, and the heavy void power reaction on Chakar's body.

It's not just an alchemy item that can be generated... The other party has either been corrupted by the Holy Blood Elixir, or has completely transformed into an existence similar to that of an evil god apostle.

"Very good, very good. Chakar's voice was filled with irrepressible excitement: "We've finally met. ”

"yes, we finally met. ”

Luo Ren, who was forced to be calm, subconsciously put his hands behind his back and pressed the hilt of the "bright silver" sword at his waist, as if he was chatting casually: "Originally, we should have met a long time ago... Haven't you forgotten the midnight we first met?"

Chakar's smile grew colder.

"Against all odds, I killed so many of your subordinates just to see you. Loren raised his eyebrows, and his indifferent expression was a little provocative: "You didn't agree with each other and ran away shyly... All night, I couldn't catch up with you again. ”

"Really... Then I think I can make up for your regrets in this regard. Chakar's "smile" became more and more hideous, and he could see the knights around him creepy.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get straight to the point. Loren said coldly, looking at the eyes that had been completely eroded by the power of the void: "What do you want for this trip?"

"It's simple, negotiate. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Peace. Chakar licked the corners of his mouth, his expression becoming more and more abnormal.

The corners of his mouth were coldly hooked, and Loren almost laughed.

"The war is over, and it's time to bring it all to a happy end. Chakar smiled, "As the victor of this war, I can let you and your army, and all the people who are alive, go, and I can even return to you the bodies of Laszló Varna and all your dead." ”

"And in return... You must recognize the ownership of the entire Great Green Sea by the Four Hoofers, and at the same time leave the entire Great Green Sea within a limited time, and demolish the Thousand Tent City, leaving not a single brick or tile behind. ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding Boi hussars immediately erupted into a chaotic roar.

If it weren't for a few calm chieftains and Byrne knights who could stop them, the warriors on horseback would have drawn their swords and pounced on them to tear the damned centaur to pieces.

"I'm sorry, but you've seen that. Loren's face did not change, and said coldly:

"Impossible!"

"Loren Turin... As an adversary, I respect you. Chakar said slowly: "But please also recognize the truth with your subordinates, you have been defeated!"

"Laszló Varna's army of 100,000 is not one in a hundred, and the rest are all remnants of the defeated army, which cannot be called an army at all;"

"As for your army... Yes, your presence surprised me indeed, but you were immediately engaged in battle after a hundred miles of rapid march, and then, with all your might, you were able to defeat only one of my small scouts;

"As for the reinforcements you've gathered... Yes, they did hold back a lot of my troops, and I didn't notice your attack, but so what? they won't have time to fight before I can kill you all!"

Expressionless, Chakar turned a deaf ear to the roars and roars around him, and said calmly: "I am the one who has the advantage at the moment, and this is the condition I offered... It is also a tribute to you. ”

With that, he bowed slightly, waiting for the black-haired wizard to speak.

The little wizard and the gray-eyed boy standing in the back, as well as Master Ashamai, all held their breath, too nervous to speak.

The corners of Loren's mouth twitched slightly, and his hands against his back clenched the hilt of his sword, trembling irrepressibly.

Damn it.

The other side is right, the dominance is not in their own hands... If the centaur army launched a counterattack immediately, Loren had no choice but to lead the Byrne knights and a small number of Boi cavalry to break through, or stay put and wait for reinforcements.

How much difference is there between that result and the total annihilation?

As for here he turned out to ......

Chakar, he dared to stand alone in front of him, which proves that he is not afraid at all... As long as he is dead, the centaur army will surely go out!

What's more, the other party has been completely eroded by the power of the void, and it's hard to say whether it's a centaur or a mutated monster... I had just had a battle with the "Black Cross" in Silver Helmet Mountain, and I was not sure of killing the enemy with one move.

What to do?

Just as he was deep in thought, a sudden roar sounded in the distance.

The black-haired wizard was startled and looked up sharply.

I saw that the centaur army array, which had been motionless in the distance, suddenly rolled up a large area of smoke and dust, and the roaring sound of iron hooves shook the earth.

Visible to the naked eye, thousands of heavily armed centaurs... Or rather, the "Immortal Warriors" have launched a charge, and the entire army that follows them is slowly approaching!

"What are you doing?!" the enraged Lusn was the first to react, roaring at Chakar.

"Isn't it clear enough about what?" Chakar's expression was very "inexplicable":

"Give my esteemed 'old friend', His Excellency Loren Turin, a little pressure to make a decision as soon as possible. ”

His eyes fell, and Chakar, who was "chuckling", looked at Loren, who was still struggling to composure: "My respected opponent, you'd better before everything is irreparable, in... Make a decision before your people are torn to shreds!"

Irretrievable ...... Well?!

As soon as the words fell, Master Ashamai, who was the first to notice the strangeness in it, woke up and shouted violently: "Everyone stay calm, don't move! No battle is allowed without an order! No battle is allowed!"

But it's already too late ... The enemy's frontal charge was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely breaking everyone's heartstrings, and countless roars and shouts completely overwhelmed fear and reason.

"Sons of Boi, assemble!

"Damn, we're fooled!

"The enemy is coming, prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!"

"The cavalry is ready to charge, and we must not let them rush over, or we will be annihilated!"

"What are you all waiting for, follow me! Kill all the centaurs, kill them all!"

No matter how hoarse the shouts of Haringvan Ashamai were, the warriors, who had been utterly enraged by fear, were completely out of control.

First the Boi hussars, then Byrne's rangers... The soldiers, who knew nothing of the situation, could only see the enemy attacking in the distance and the shouts of the robes beside them, and began to assemble and prepare for battle!

Only the Byrne hoplites and infantry in the rear line finally stabilized under the cheers of the Duke's guards in Luthn, and the hussars who did not charge with the forward finally stabilized the situation.

"Why, isn't it possible that the death of your subordinates still doesn't make you make a decision?" Chakar asked slowly, "Or... Only when the situation is completely irreparable can you make up your mind?"

Loren tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart and calm himself down.

The roars of the hussars and the knights of Byrne continued to ring, the shouts and roars of the charges, and the thunderous hooves of iron sounded in the distance, as if each blow had struck him on the chest.

The air seemed to freeze.

irreparable situation......

Wait a minute!

The black-haired wizard's pupils froze, and he suddenly noticed it.

Chakar... What was his motivation for doing this?

Let yourself go, so that the Boi army can evacuate smoothly... For him, it's tantamount to letting the tiger go home!

It is impossible for him not to know that as soon as Boe recovers his strength, or Byrne and the Empire's reinforcements arrive, the so-called "ownership of the Great Green Sea" to the centaurs is simply empty words!

So what benefit can he gain by besieging the remnants of the Boi army without attacking and waiting for reinforcements to arrive?

Nothing!

So Chakar's goal is never to capture the Great Green Sea, otherwise he will never let himself go!

He did this with other intentions.

"Haven't you made a decision yet?" Chakar's voice sounded slowly, "Looks like I'm going to need to put a little more pressure on you to make up your mind." ”

The words fell, and Lusen, who was guarding behind, immediately moved.

Not good, if the enemy launches a full-scale attack now, it will definitely be too late on this side!

"The Duke's Guards ——, cover for retreat!" the gray-eyed boy shouted nervously, "I'll leave it to me here......"

"Smack. ”

A hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Lusen, relax. Loren said lightly, calmly looking at Chakar's eyes: "He's lying." ”

Well?

Not only Lusen, but even the little wizard and Master Ashamai were stunned.

Chakar was expressionless and didn't say a word.

"It's just a guess, but... Your Excellency Chakar, if I'm not mistaken. Turning his gaze to the Great Centaur Khan, Loren spoke:

"You appeared in front of us with great fanfare, using the so-called 'peace' as bait, and even made a promise to let us go... I don't understand. ”

"If you really are the Great Khan of the Four Hoofers, and you really think about the future of your tribe wholeheartedly, you should kill us completely, right?!"

"So I conclude that what you just said is just an outright lie!"

Loren gritted his teeth and said it categorically.

Chakar was silent for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Hehehe... Hehehehaha... Hehehahaha... Hahahahaha!!!ha

He laughed happily, bordering on madness.

"The future of the Four-Hoofed Men?" Chakar stared at the black-haired wizard, the corners of his mouth smirking like a crescent moon, "Let me tell you, Loren Turin - from the moment we become Serol's lackeys, the Four-Hoofs have no future!"

"Seliol?!"

Haringvan Ashamai exclaimed, his face was extremely pale: "It's difficult, could it be the 'Black Cross' Serol?!"

Loren's face was expressionless, and the "spellcaster" in his left hand was ready for the "Dream".

"So you guessed it right – from the beginning, it was all a complete lie. Chakar sneered: "For a very important key, time!"

The moment the words fell, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the remnants of Boi's army.

"Ah——! my hand!

"Help me, save me, I'm ——!!!!."

"Holy Cross, what is this......

"Hey, you, you, how did you come back to life, what's the ——!?"

"No, don't come closer, don't come close!"

The sound of flesh shattering, the howls of beasts, the panicked commotion.

The frightened Byrne knights and Boi hussars roared as they watched as the dead warriors "stood up" again, and panic spread like a plague in the army.

With an ominous roar, the corpses scattered all over the battlefield rose from the pile of bones one after another, and the Bernboi coalition army, which had just broken through, was horrified to find that they were once again surrounded by the enemy;

And this time, the enemy is the robe they died in!

Heart-rending screams, hysterical screams... It's a nightmare, but it's a cruel reality!

"Loren Turin, you can never imagine how much effort I have gone to to get you to step into this trap!

The maniacal laugh made Chakar's expression more and more ghostly:

"So... You'd better not believe what I'm saying!"