Chapter 57: The Son of the Scourge

"In the final victory of Sparta, in the battle of Athens, these warriors were among the vanguards. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info However, they eventually lost to the Setsa, and they lost their lives along the way, even losing their homes. ”

Eventually, it was Dionysus who took in the homeless deserters, and no one knows why, but since then, the centaurs have become inhabitants of the forest. ”

Magellan interrupted the captain with a smile: "My problem is not this. ”

The captain sighed, looked at a white cloud floating in the sky, and shook his head.

"I don't know. ”

Magellan nodded: "Remember to follow me when the time comes." ”

"You ......" the captain turned his head sharply, as if to say something to Magellan, but at the look on his face, he swallowed again.

......

The centaurs who had been walking had returned, and they were in a neat queue, and even their steps were consistent, it really didn't look like they had gone for a walk.

Charon stood at the front of the assembled army and began his pre-war speech.

"There is only one goal, to reach the statue of Dionysus!"

The warriors cheered with their weapons held aloft, including the captain's men, who had recognized the centaurs as the best warriors.

Charon took the lead, and the army began to march.

Magellan was at the center of the queue with the captain, followed by Satie.

"You ......"

Satie couldn't help but speak, but right now, a centaur warrior struck him on the head with a spear and knocked the words back.

And so, the army walked into the forest in silence.

They finally knew why the centaurs were able to surround the entire team at that time and not be detected. The behemoths in heavy armor bent down lightly, as if they had been shrunk, twisted their shoulders and silently walked through the bushes with a relaxed expression.

On the way, they also encounter the revelry Satie, who, without exception, is knocked out and thrown aside by the centaur warriors.

In this way, they were finally able to see the statue of Dionysus.

Everyone in the ranks was unharmed, no one turned into a madman, and no one was even injured.

"Athena Bless ......"

Charon muttered to himself.

The captain looked at the rickety Magellan beside him, and a thought flashed in his heart: "Bacchus bless ......"

At the edge of the forest, the centaur warriors stopped.

There was a statue in front of him, surrounded by a small glade, and Charon stood under the canopy of a large tree at the edge of the woods, and a hint of unease flashed in his heart.

The captain couldn't wait to get to the front, he had already seen the statue, everything went well, it couldn't be better.

Magellan followed the captain to Charon, who wanted him to get closer to the statue of Dionysus at this critical moment.

"We've reached our goal. ”

For the first time, Charon didn't speak that loudly.

The captain was excited, and he thanked the centaur.

As this brief conversation went, Magellan was confronted with a scene worthy of what could be called a miracle.

A curtain of water stretched endlessly as far as he could reach, dividing the world into two halves, one half of the forest where they were, and the other half a lonely figure on the devastated earth.

It was a tall man, who seemed to sense Magellan's gaze, and he turned to look this way.

Then a crowd began to gather towards him.

Magellan tried to step forward and see better, and then he tripped and passed a hand through the water curtain.

At that moment, everyone felt that something had happened.

Two isolated worlds, connected.

The smell of burning earth and stones was like a tidal wave, and with it, a group of warriors.

"I! Yes, Sparta!"

At the front of the charge was the man Magellan was familiar with: Cretos.

"Enemy attack!"

Charon uttered this almost hysterically, and the centaur warriors raised their weapons and prepared for battle.

The situation was not in their favor, the woods were too dense for the fighters in the front row to receive support at all, and they were almost alone in the face of the enemy.

And Krytos proved his ability, and when the charging army collided, the centaurs rushed out of half a position, and they didn't even leave the forest, and the terrifying impact of their wild gallop was completely unleashed.

The two armies fought, one step late, one dangerous move, and the centaur warriors reacted half a beat slower, and they fell into an extremely disadvantageous situation.

Charon was at the forefront, attacking fiercely and shouting to dispatch his troops.

The centaur warriors moved. They move freely in the dense forest, like small fish swimming in water. Soon, the centaurs who were blocked in front by their own people had room to move, and although they were suppressed badly, there were no casualties, and after retreating into the dense forest, there was time to breathe.

As Charon had expected, the warriors outside did not rush into the dense forest with which they were unfamiliar.

Although they breathed a sigh of relief, the captain and Charon felt more regret in their hearts, if the enemy rushed into the woods, the centaur warriors would be able to complete the harvest and lay the foundation for victory.

Krytos yelled and commanded his army to retreat, assemble, and form a neat line, his men and men were disciplined, and even when they retreated, there was still no confusion.

When the centaur warriors finished assembling in the forest, they saw an attack formation outside the forest. Charon yelled at the warriors to calm down, but his heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

Instead of letting his men attack, Krytos made them stand still, and the group of warriors who didn't say a word or even have an expression were like statues, suffocating.

"What are they waiting for?"

The thinker almost burst into tears when he asked the captain about this.

The captain shook his head and did not speak.

Satie poked her head out to look out of the forest, and in that instant, he got the answer to his question.

The forest was on fire, the earth cracked, and some invisible terrifying force swept between the heavens and the earth, leaving only a flat devastation in its wake.

The horrific catastrophe came suddenly, and then suddenly disappeared again, leaving the unscathed centaur warriors, looking at the ashes around them with a confused expression.

Charon yelled for them to assemble, but it was too late.

Krytos, with his warriors, began to charge.

If someone were standing in the sky at this time, he would be able to see what was happening. It's like two people waving their fists and bumping into each other, one slow and the other fast. He was supposed to throw a slow punch, but he punched earlier, and when the two punches collided, his fist had already swung out, using all his strength. And his opponent, although he punched fast, punched late, and his posture was awkward when the fists collided, and he lost without suspense.

The centaurs were defeated.