The centaur clan is a soldier, and they are born with excellent cavalry. I saw that these centaur warriors were all fierce and abnormal, roaring in their mouths, waving their big sticks and spears and rushing towards killing. There was a bloodthirsty red glow in his eyes.

The captain of the escort team who led the team is also the master of licking the blood with a knife head, and as a combat officer, he has also experienced a lot of battles. But even so, the face of the captain of the guard who saw this team of galloping centaur warriors was not good-looking. Although the guards still have nearly 100 men, the odds of victory against the centaurs in the plains who are equal to their own and are in a state of high-speed attack are only 10% at most.

No, maybe not in 10%.

However, the guards could not retreat, and the private army belonging to the merchant group could not retreat because their families depended on the merchant group to support them. Otherwise, because of their fear of the enemy, the merchant group will suffer losses, and will be severely punished. As for the temporarily hired mercenaries, they can leave their employers and run away regardless of them, but they must be prepared to never make a living in the mercenary world again. Although the Iber continent pays attention to the law of the jungle, credibility is also very important. No credible person or force will have others to take refuge or take in, after all, no one is stupid enough to raise a tiger (although there is no such idiom on the continent of Iber).

In any case, this battle was inevitable for the Guards, and now it was a battle to the death.

"Bow and arrow ready." The captain of the guard suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted coldly.

The centaur running with all his strength was extremely fast, and the boundless momentum pressed straight over, and everyone in the guard only felt weak and did not dare to face it.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Although the captain of the guard suppressed the fear in his heart, the other warriors of the guard did not have this composure, and it was good luck that the archers shot arrows in all directions, and did not accidentally injure their own people.

In contrast to the horror of the guards, the galloping centaur warriors on the other side let out a haughty laugh.

In a few moments, the centaurs had already rushed into the formation of the guards and began to slaughter.

Nearly a hundred centaurs slaughtered nearly a hundred human warriors and a few low-ranking warriors.

There was no suspense, the archers' arrows did not have the effect of hindering the centaur assault, and how could a melee warrior stop the centaur charge. With a single charge, the ranks were thrown into disarray, the shield-raising warriors were knocked away, and the rest slashed but unable to keep the vulnerable ranged archers.

Nearly a hundred centaurs were like a pack of hungry wolves rushing into a flock of sheep and killing them wantonly.

Spears pierced through the armor of the warriors of the guards and stabbed into their fragile bodies, sending flesh flying.

The swing of the stick sent a howling wind, each muffled sound accompanied by the fall of a human warrior.

In a single shot, the guards suffered twenty or thirty casualties, the formation was already disorganized, the resistance was ineffective, and fear spread among the guards.

Is retreat useful? Behind him was an unarmed caravan.

"Fight!" The only guard captain who had reached the strength of a low-level high-ranking warrior at level 30 hissed, trying to dispel the fear in his heart with his shout, and the big sword in his hand greeted a centaur warrior with a straight spear rushing towards him with a fighting spirit.

Several spears swam in front of the captain of the guard like poisonous snakes. The latter knew that the sharp, rough-looking but sharpened spear would surely penetrate his chain mail until it penetrated his body by the piercing force of the charge, and then provoked his whole body. And after losing his own commander, the convoy will immediately collapse.

However, he could not escape, and could only roar, his two-handed swords flying, blocking a steady stream of attacks.

The brothers who were drinking and farting together the day before fell one by one, maybe the next one is himself.

An icy spear finally broke through his own defenses and stabbed himself in the chest.

Are you going to die?

The captain of the guard stared, but the cold spear head did not pierce another point, and the centaur holding the spear actually stopped.

What's going on?

It's not just the captain of the guard who escaped death who doesn't know why. The spear-thrusting centaur warrior also had an incredible look on his face, and at the same time a little unwilling, but finally slowly fell, with an arrow stuck in his forehead and eyebrows.

If you hit it with an arrow, you will shoot it directly.

What a terrifying penetrating power!

What a strong archer!

The captain of the guard was shocked and at the same time overjoyed, and a glimmer of life suddenly appeared. Escaping death, he was busy searching for the location of the archer. But he saw a hundred meters behind him, on a boulder.

One stands proudly, drawing his bow and arrows.

The man was dressed in cyan scale armor, and his figure was convex and backward, and he was a woman. Because the distance was too far to see clearly, I could only see the long black hair flying in the wind.

Is it just one person? It's so far away, but you can kill the enemy with one arrow! Could it be that this man is the god of arrows?

The captain of the guard was surprised in his heart, his eyes searched around, but he only saw the black-haired archer, and the arrows were still flying endlessly, if he only looked at the battle scene here, he would never have thought that this was actually a person shooting arrows, but it seemed that three or four archers drew their bows at the same time and shot them. Is this rapid-fire or burst-fire?

What's even more terrifying is that the arrow is not missing!

Shoot a centaur warrior with one arrow! In just a few moments, the centaurs lost more than a dozen people.

The escort team of nearly 100 people has been fighting for a long time, and they have not been able to kill ten centaur warriors! Instead, an archer from a hundred meters away shot more than a dozen in a few breaths.

Someone had come to their rescue - many of the guards and mercenaries had noticed the archer's presence, and their morale had skyrocketed! Immediately began a counteroffensive.

The centaurs apparently also noticed the existence of the terrifying enemy, and were slightly flustered, but quickly calmed down. And immediately divided a dozen warriors galloped towards the troublesome terror archers.

The black-haired archers also saw that there were more than a dozen horsemen who took special care of her, and the target also shifted to the dozen or so centaur warriors who were looking for death.

A distance of 100 meters is only a few seconds for a centaur. But in a matter of seconds, a dozen centaurs became less than ten. The fallen centaur warrior either lunged forward with an arrow in the forehead or fell to death with an arrow in the throat, all with a single arrow. Its rate of fire is so fast and accurate that it can't even dodge.

Even the savage and brave centaurs couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and it was obvious that they were also a little scared.

One of the centaurs at the head roared, and the centaur warriors who charged at the black-haired female archers immediately raised their spears and threw them at their targets. Then he pulls out the stick or axe hanging from his waist and pounces on the female archer again.

There were no centaurs among the centaurs chasing the caravan, and all of them were melee warriors. Although the Centaur Clan's martial arts do not have a ranged attack skill such as Fighting Spirit, this does not mean that melee centaur warriors have no long-range attack ability.

Throwing - This is the attack skill that the centaurs have learned through years of battle.

Centaurs are not only very fast, but they are also very strong in their arms. The spears that were two meters long and five or six meters long could easily be thrown more than fifty meters away in their hands. If you are in a high-speed state, this throw distance can be farther.

Several spears stabbed at the black-haired female archer standing on the boulder, but the female archer ignored the incoming flying spears and continued to draw her bow and shoot unhurriedly. It was only upon closer inspection that I noticed a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the black-haired female archer, only to see the man's right hand ring blade swirling and sweeping, forming a shadow screen to block the wind and rain in front of him. I only heard the sound of "ping pong", and all the spears that flew were missed and fell to the ground, and none of them hit the female archer who was still shooting arrows with her bow unhurried.