Chapter 085: The Division of Tigers and Wolves

"And then?" said Sersi, holding his glass and clutching his aching belly, "You swear to the god Namu that nothing happened to her before that?"

"I swear! I swear to the gods of the abyss!" Alan put his hand to his chest, "I really don't! Believe me, you didn't see her, it was the grace of the Namu god to you! I almost vomited when I saw her orange-peeled wrinkled face and the pile of freckles squeezing out of the wings of her nose! More importantly, I had to pretend to be courteous and say, 'Damn! I don't want to leave you anymore!oh! O gods! I wonder if I was kicked in the head by a donkey!"

"Hahaha....." Sersi laughed heartily, and did not forget to learn from Alan's tone, twitching his mouth and adding, "You should push her down, that is also the favor of the god Namu to you!"

Alan laughed and punched Sersi, interrupting their joy with a sudden sound of footsteps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Someone is coming. Alan said with a smile on his face.

The curtain was lifted, and Taylor's voice stepped into the tent first, "Looks like I've disturbed you!"

"Oh, I'm sorry," said Sercy, pointing to the bottle as he saw Taylor enter, "but we only had two glasses with us." ”

"I didn't come here smelling wine. Let me inform you that the time of the attack is set for tonight, and after dinner, we will get our equipment in order, and the time when the first star will appear is the time when we will start to pull. Taylor said mildly, as always.

"Sounds like a good proposition, it seems that your Commander-in-Chief is not a fool, and the night is suitable for surprise attacks. Alan pretended to agree.

"Of course, he's not just a foil fool. Considering the speed of the sortie, Nikon put your infantry regiment in the rear of the army, after all..... You have two legs less than a horse. Taylor smiled, "No insults, don't sit down, two." ”

"No, I just hope you remember to bring a mug the next time you come over. Alan raised his glass and shook it at Taylor.

Sersi chewed carefully on Taylor's words, then frowned and said, "Just let the soldiers report this kind of thing." ”

"I'm afraid those people aren't communicating it accurately, and if the war starts, you're still sitting here drinking? That can happen, right?" Taylor squinted slightly, glancing at the two with slightly red cheeks.

"Rest assured, we won't get drunk and will keep up with your four-legged tall horses. Alan finished drinking most of the wine in one gulp, as if to demonstrate.

Taylor was not angry, he nodded gracefully and turned to leave the tent.

"This guy is a complete idiot. Alan scolded quietly, then poured himself half a glass of wine.

"Really?" Sersi disagreed, "I didn't understand the scolding battle just now, but I don't think you won." ”

"I'm not referring to that, it's about tonight's attack. The soldiers were already tired after a day's walk, and what was the difference between attacking at this time and seeking death? He would be stupid enough to take such an offer, and if Kenny hadn't been waiting for a reply, we probably wouldn't even have time to sit here and drink!" Alan explained, holding his glass.

"What reply? The white crow we shot down this morning?"

"Well," Alan sneered, "it's a pity that our gentle bearded lord will never be able to wait for that reply." ”

"Are you sure we won't be angry when we do this, Kenny?" asked Sersi next.

"Yes," Alan sighed, his brows tightly knitted, "he's a soft-hearted fellow. But we can't kill the tiger and watch another lion come out, a little cruel, but once and for all. ”

"No matter what, I believe in you. Sersi raised his glass.

After a few hours, the moonlight gradually kissed the earth instead of the sun, and the snow was not too dark except for the places that were hidden by the forest. The pre-war tranquility seemed to be gradually eroded into the air like rust, and the Oxhorn Cavalry Regiment had already laid out the results of several days of training, and stood at the forefront of the army in unison. The moonlight stretched their shadows long, and the single-colored gray figures could not see their expressions, only the smell of death could be heard from the neighing of the horses.

By the time the army reached the Blue Bone Terran Stone Forest, the first team had already eliminated all the alien sentinels, and the Blue Bone Terran did not seem to have a premonition that war was approaching.

Dressed in silver armor and riding at the front of the army, Kenny didn't wait for any reply, the kind reminder might have been dismissed by Moore as a piece of paper or a vicious joke, and he prayed in his heart for the aliens that this cruel plan would not bring the destruction of this unrelated group.

Taylor completely delegated power and handed over the commander-in-chief of the battle to Kenny, and the cavalry regiment, under the command of the new commander-in-chief, slowly spread into the stone forest in a fan formation of 100 people.

At the same time, the archers were divided into three arrays, lined up in different directions of the stone forest, semi-encircling the Blue Bone Terrans, the reflection of the snow printing the cold arrows dark black, and the crisp sound of the bowstring taut could already be faintly heard in the thin curtain before the last attack order arrived.

Kenny stood on his horse, his resolute cheeks revealing a hint of ferocity, his thick beard blending with the night, his red cloak thrown behind him with the movement of his arm, and Kenny let out a roar from his chest.

"Horn Legion!Attack!!"

A vigorous roar tore through the entire stone forest. In an instant, all the horsemen shook the reins in their hands almost at the same time, their bodies left the saddle, leaned forward slightly, and kicked the spikes of the stirrups into the horse's belly with both feet, and thousands of horses neighed like a tsunami at the same time, these chirps seemed to be able to crack thousands of mountains, and the silent stone forest instantly shook deafening, countless horses' hooves raised monstrous snow mist in the snow, and the entire stone forest disappeared into the vast snowfield as if it had suddenly encountered a snowstorm.

Even though the cavalry regiment was as fast as thunder, it was not they who were the first to reach the battlefield. Before the order was given, the archery corps had already opened its bow to the full moon, and half raised its head to the sky. In a few tenths of a second after the order arrived, thousands of cold arrows suddenly left the string, and although the arrows as fast as the wind were inferior to the cavalry regiment's momentum, the overwhelming rain of arrows was like a group of cold deadly ghosts, rushing towards the center of the stone forest with the speed of electric switches, and tens of thousands of blue-bone people were all in the middle of it.

On the other side of the snowfield, a flock of winter crows are awakened and spread their wings away from the trees they are perched on. At the same time, the commander-in-chief of the battle did not stay to watch the battle, he turned his horse and galloped to the rear position, gradually throwing all the killing behind him, and the whole world fell silent.