The plateau of Lilliputian is much larger than the Steelcapital Kingdom and the Feilan Kingdom combined, and there are countless alien races living here.

And the centaur clan that occupies the Marsha ruins is the best of these alien races!

The centaurs, who had evolved into a slave society, were like nomads on the steppes, roaming the plateau with their own talents.

The tactics are fierce and fierce, and they often bully those plateau barbarians to the point that they don't want to.

As a result, the Centaur tribe was able to build the city of Marsha as a royal city on the best land near the Marsha ruins.

The Centaur King sits in the royal city, commanding the other centaur tribes on the plateau with his prestige.

According to the current ruling structure of the Centaur Clan, whenever a major war is about to break out, there will be Centaur warriors galloping around the Centaur tribe with the royal order.

The centaur chieftains of the various centaur tribes gathered warriors to the royal city of Marsha to be dispatched.

As for the military power under the direct jurisdiction of the king of the centaur clan, it is mainly two elite troops.

One is a centaur archer wearing white armor who mainly rides and shoots, and the other is a full-time centaur heavy armored iron rider who is wrapped in black heavy armor.

It is customary for the Centaurs to call these two armies the White Armor Army and the Black Armor Army.

The barbarians of the plateau fearfully called it the army of the black and white god of death.

Every time the barbarians fought with the centaurs, it always crumbled with the entry of these two armies!

Therefore, for a long time, the centaurs on the plateau have long looked down on those barbarians who have no fixed home.

Therefore, when the Centaur King suddenly summoned the generals and announced that he was going to form an alliance with the barbarians, these centaur generals expressed their dissatisfaction.

Even if they heard that it was because there were 180-meter-old giants eyeing the plateau, they still didn't think they had anything to talk about with those barbarians.

What will those guys do besides rob the caravan with them?

As for the giants?

Ha! If he dares to come, let it know that the centaur clan is invincible in riding and shooting on the plateau!

The Centaur King looked at his confident subordinates with a helpless expression, but he also knew that it would be too difficult for these guys with holes in their brains to understand the specific concept of a 180-meter giant.

After all, as a centaur with a relatively high intelligence, he actually doesn't understand what the situation of the 180-meter giant is.

He also relied on the wizards to compare the giant to the king of hydra, and emphasized that the giant was bigger and more powerful than the king of hydra!

In his early years, he traveled to the Thousand Feathers Empire and saw the King of Hydra, and the Centaur King understood the seriousness of the matter, and reluctantly agreed to the advice of those wizards.

And made some arrangements in advance, in the outer area of Marsha City, strengthened the guard tower force, and sent the best running and eyesight centaur warriors to garrison there.

At this time, on a deserted hill on the border between the plateau and the Kingdom of Steel, a small wooden camp stood.

The camp belonged to a barbarian tribe and became a centaur tower after being attacked by the centaurs.

The centaurs built a special ramp so that they could climb watchtowers for their size.

And let the centaur priests of the clan cast a spell, so that the centaurs who climb the watchtower can be blessed with the detection of witchcraft such as vision enhancement.

Able to allow the centaurs to condescendingly observe the surrounding military situation.

Neither the expedition nor the merchants could escape the detection of the centaur warriors on the watchtower.

Then a tribe of centaurs living outside the tower will make a choice based on the actual situation.

Of course, half of them choose to loot!

At this time, one of the centaur soldiers who lost the bet was standing listlessly on the watchtower, performing his duty.

But in his heart he cursed the leader who robbed it of the spoils of war and did not die well.

"Whew...... When I grow up, I'll have to duel with the headman! ”

The centaur grunted, and suddenly noticed that the light around him had dimmed.

"Today's clouds are coming so fast."

Suddenly, the centaur heard a noise coming from below.

The centaur leaned down and yelled at his fellow men in the camp who were screaming with their heads up, "What's wrong? ”

"Monster!"

"Heavenly...... There are monsters! ”

Hearing the cries below, the centaur on the watchtower tilted his head in surprise.

Suddenly, its eyes widened at what had caused the sky to darken.

A bird of prey that spreads its wings and obscures the entire sky and cools the earth is falling towards them at high speed!

And when the centaur first saw it, he threw down a frighteningly large green glass bottle!

"That's ...... What the? ”

Looking at the glass bottles that are getting bigger and bigger, several times longer than the watchtower more than ten meters high where they stand.

With a huge sense of crisis, this centaur bursts into an astonishing potential.

The Ancient Bloodline in his body awakened, allowing it to leap out of the watchtower in just two or three seconds, overtaking its panicked companions and running out of the gate.

The centaur glanced back at the familiar watchtower, at the green glass bottles that had fallen to occupy more than half of the camp.

It quietly breathed a sigh of relief:

I'm so far away, I should be able to run for my life, right?

Boom!

The beer bottle from the Andean Condor landed on the watchtower and exploded.

A huge fireball exploded from it and swept through the entire camp, engulfing all the centaurs inside!

The centaur who had just escaped from the camp was also knocked to the ground by the sudden surging wave of fire, and then drowned in the flames!

Obviously, facing the homemade Molotov cocktails from the great kingdom protector.

It's not fast enough to escape!

"Good!" Xiao Yu, who shared vision with the Andean Condor, nodded as he drove.

"The first target has been cleared."

"Next...... It's a nearby centaur tribe! ”

Xiao Yu opened the map and studied it with the Ainodia wizards on his shoulder.

"Yes, Your Highness, as long as we don't let go of this centaur tribal camp, our whereabouts won't be revealed in a short time!"

According to the information provided by Tuhar, a local of the plateau in the Black Guard.

The witchcraft of this plateau is really not brilliant.

Many tribes still rely on the simple means of communication by roaring.

There are only a few large sorcery facilities that can connect to distant places.

As for the communication facilities that can cross the entire plateau, it is something that only a few royal cities can have.

With Xiao Yu's marching speed, after killing the camp with long-distance communication facilities, he didn't have to worry about anything even if he was discovered by the aliens.

Can those two- or four-legged guys run faster than their own four-wheeled ones?