"In other words, if we retreat in time, with the help of the Wyvern, we will have a five-day time difference between us and the centaur pursuers behind us, right?" Once again, Drunken Wind came up with a new plan, "Five days is enough time for us to set up an ambush for the centaurs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Ambush? The number of centaurs is not something that can be solved by ambushes. ”

"Of course, it's certainly not enough for us to ambush ourselves, but what if we ambush with the boar people?" Drunken Wind once again showed a somewhat sinister smile, "There is a saying in my hometown, dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair - this is more suitable for the current situation. ”

"Alright then, you're going to go back to setting it up now, right? I'll hold it here, don't worry, the centaurs want to attack it for at least ten days! Kane Bloodhoof patted his chest.

"Nope! The shorter the ambush time, the better! Here's my plan—"

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On the 16th day of March in the seventh year of the Dark Gate calendar, in the early morning.

The Centaur coalition worked hard to finally capture the Stoneclaw Valley Pass, but unfortunately, the centaurs who broke through the side door and rushed in were embarrassed to find that all the Minotaurs had withdrawn, and the entire pass was deserted, with not a single hair left.

Seeing this, Grand Khan of Marados, despite his exhaustion, led an elite force of Centaurs and Centaurs consisting of Overseers, Warriors, Assassins, and Sorcerers towards the Stonetalon Mountains.

Although the centaurs don't know where the minotaurs have run, there are not many places to live in Kalimdo, and the centaurs who have escaped the restrictions of the bleak land, some of them are sentinels, and they can always find traces of the minotaurs, so galloping so wildly, not so much chasing the minotaurs, but venting the bitterness of this winter, although the centaurs regard the bleak place as their lair, they have never realized how depressed it is to stay in their lair.

At this time, the minotaur warrior had already sat on the bipedal wyvern, and slowly and leisurely rushed towards the barren land.

It's not easy to get the boar and the centaur to fight, because after all, in the eyes of both sides, the minotaur is more "oily and water", and it is better to go to the minotaur to get more trouble than to fight each other.

That being the case, provocations can only be carried out by "representing" the centaurs.

After arriving in the Barren Lands, the Minotaur warriors, under the command of Drunken Wind, did not choose to join up with the migratory army that had been stopped by the boar people in the oasis east of the Wailing Caves, but lurked directly near the small steel-maned boar people families near the Taurazu camp.

These steel-maned boar people were selected after five days of observation by Drunken Wind and the Minotaur: the male boar people who are the heads of the family are all about the strength of warriors of the eighth order, and they are not masters, but they have a certain right to speak among the steel-maned boar people; Similar to the other boar people, these guys have many wives and children, and they don't care about their own wives, but only see her as a tool for procreation, and as for children, those who are weak after birth are abandoned by them, leaving only the strong to compete with each other.

On top of that, once every two days, these boar-man warriors go hunting in the nearby oasis, where there are also some Kokar centaur trails!

Although the main force of the Centaurs had been rallied in the Bleak Lands during the Bleak War last fall, there were many Centaur tracks in the rest of Kalimdor - even Mogaure, the focus of the Minotaur migration, showed signs of Centaur activity, although the number of centaurs there was not a threat at all.

Finally, on March 25th, the Minotaur scouts returned to report that by the next day the centaur vanguard should be able to reach the oasis for resupply, passing through a number of boar dwellings, and the boar warriors were not at home at this time!

That night, one by one, evil figures infiltrated the boar man's house.

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Today is the day when the hunt ends and distributes the prey, and Gan Hengma, as the strongest eighth-order warrior in the hunting team, naturally gets the biggest share, although he is not the most contributed. The wild boar people are like this, everything depends on strength, which is why Gan Hengma is never willing to go out with those ninth-order hunters, although the harvest will be more, but the distribution is often very small.

Since last autumn, Ganhama has been praying to the demigod Agamagan that the damned Kokar centaurs never return.

The oasis was without centaurs, and the boar people's hunting became more comfortable, which is why Ganhengma had three more children last winter, and the winter of the spiny-backed boar people not far away was miserable, while he was much happier, and Ganhengma experienced the joy of not having a centaur for the second time - the last time was when he escaped from the centaur by luck when he was young.

Humming a strange tone, Gan Hengma returned home, but this time his wife and children did not make even a sound, and the pungent smell of blood made Gan Hengma have a bad premonition.

Behind the house, Ganhama found the body of his wife. As for the children, maybe in the pot - this is not the work of drunken wind and minotaurs, centaurs have a habit of eating intelligent creatures.

Ganhama remembered the news that the centaurs had returned, and after searching carefully, she finally found the centaur counter in the corner.

"Hum roar!" The barren lands reverberated with the angry cries of the boar people.

At the same time, there are many boar people whose homes have been ransacked, and all the evidence points to centaurs.

Now the boar people couldn't stay any longer, and asked the great shaman to teach the centaur a lesson.

The great shaman of the Steelmane Clan is the chief of the clan, and it is she who spread the plague in the water source of the Minotaur some time ago, yes, this is a female boar man. In a society of boar people who have a great respect for the strong, and being able to take the position of high chief as a female individual, this shaman named Mozna Steelmane is clearly very brainy.

She instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but after asking for details, and learning that there had been an incident in which the baby boar people had been eaten, and that there had been no movement of the Minotaur forces in the past few days, Mozna Steelmane finally confirmed that the culprit was a centaur.

After thinking about it, Mozna really didn't want the centaurs to return to the barrens, at least not to come to the oasis, and the days without centaurs last winter were so comfortable that she couldn't resist the temptation to drive the centaurs away, gathered the boar people, and began to fight the centaurs.

The plan was going well, but there was a faint sign of collapse in the way of the drunken warrior monk.