On the fence of the camp, the red cloud flag on a black background that had been half mutilated but still fluttering in the wind seemed to Berg's black hoof to be like the human army in front of him, and it was already in the countdown to death, but it still had to struggle for itself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There were no hoof pits, no horses, no thistles, only the broken wooden fence exposed to all the centaurs on the battlefield.

Berg-Blackhoof, who was at the forefront of the charge, seemed to have seen his front hooves kicking over the gap in the fence and then slaughtering human soldiers, but he didn't notice the mocking look on the faces of the human soldiers less than fifty meters away from him.

"Ready, muzzle parallel, direction forward, fire!"

The deafening sound reached his ears, and in a violent shaking, Berg-Blackhoof, who almost fell, couldn't help but shake his head, remembering the fire that had just flashed in front of him and the sound of shaking from behind him, and his heart chuckled, and he quickly looked back.

It seemed that all the centaurs were blinded by this sudden and mysterious attack, and at this time one by one you look at me, I look at you, and finally wake up to the wails of some centaurs.

"What the hell was that?"

Berg-Blackhoof was furious at this time, but his question was destined to be answered by no one, and the rumbling sound came from the direction of the human camp, so that he couldn't help but look over there, and then, in an instant, his face turned blue.

Led by five metallic tanks, behind them were soldiers from the barracks where they were hiding, and Berg-Blackhoof understood everything.

"Conspiracy, everything is a conspiracy!"

"These humans definitely have the strength to get rid of us, and they have been holding back just to prevent us from moving, these guys are ready to wipe us all out here!"

At this life-and-death juncture, Berg's black hoof was surprisingly calm in his heart, and after quickly judging the current situation, he turned around and yelled without hesitation.

"Retreat! Retreat! Don't fight, retreat!"

However, how could Giggs, who was already fully prepared, let these centaurs retreat so easily, facing the short spears thrown by the centaurs, a force that was different from the rest of the garrison was arranged in three horizontal columns, and as they ran, they raised their metal weapons about half an arm's length, which were magic crystal guns from the dwarves.

With a continuous 'crackling' sound, the pre-installed projectiles were densely fired at the backs of the fleeing centaurs, and with the splash of blood, the centaurs suddenly fell to the ground.

Immediately after a round of shooting, the guards put away the magic crystal guns and scattered to both sides at the same time, leaving the main pursuit to the garrisons of the two divisions.

Because the original military formation of the centaurs was originally charging, it was suddenly attacked by a round of artillery fire from five tanks, which made the original charging attack formation instantly dispersed. Coupled with the order of Berg-Blackhoof, for a while, the whole team could not make a good tail change, and the whole retreat was very slow.

In addition to the fact that the centaurs were directly demolished but looked uneven, it was even worse for the centaurs who were now eager to retreat.

The human bow and arrow, the centaur's short spear killed each other, and after a chaotic entanglement, the centaur finally escaped from the 'road of death', Berg-Blackhoof glanced at the number of centaurs, and instantly felt his eyes bloodshot.

Originally, there were more than 2,000 centaurs before coming to Boult City, but now, according to Berg-Blackhoof's rough estimates, there are probably only 1,200 or 300 centaurs left, which means that the previous losses are not counted, in just this short period of time, the centaurs have lost nearly 600 brave warriors.

There may have been scattered centaurs, but for Berg Blackhoof, the number of casualties left was unacceptable, and he couldn't imagine how his chieftaincy would be challenged when he returned to the tribe.

Until now, he thought that the centaurs who had distanced themselves could retreat smoothly, without thinking that there were other possibilities for humans to ambush, or that he subconsciously did not dare to think about it.

"Chief, what's next.... Wait, what's that?"

A centaur elder ran to Berg-Blackhoof's side with a gloomy face, his eyes suddenly widened in the middle of his words, and his right hand pointed to the silver 'big bird' flying in the sky, and his arm couldn't help but tremble a little.

Looking in the direction pointed by the centaur elder, Berg's black hoof also turned his head, looking at the silver 'big birds' that were rapidly approaching his side, and his heart was shocked, because the direction these 'big birds' flew from was not somewhere else, it was the direction they had just fled, that is~

Boult City!

"Let's go now, we're going to get back the wealth we've stored, and watch out for the strange 'big birds' overhead, it's likely the conspiracy of those damned humans!"

With a loud command, Berg-Blackhoof ran to the front of the retreat, leading the entire mobilized centaur army to the north.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Brutes with four hooves, let Uncle Wright give you a taste of the latest ammunition in the laboratory, and see how the Flower of Death blooms?"

Licking his lips a little excitedly, Wright, who was steering the plane towards a low altitude, led all the planes to dive towards the running centaur, and after flying to the middle of the centaur retreat, Wright's right hand slammed the red button set next to the control panel.

"Feel the Death ~The Miscellaneous Men of the Four Hoofs~"

With the same muzzle velocity as the plane, the two bombs slid out of two wonderful paths in the air and fell directly into the running centaur formation.

The sound of explosions was reminiscent of the entire centaur team, and a large amount of shrapnel penetrated the centaurs' bodies directly under the effect of the explosion, causing their death.

The running speed that had just been raised was reduced to zero again in this chaos, and this scene made Berg-Blackhoof, who turned back, tremble, and wanted to order the centaur in front of him, who barely maintained his formation, to stop and rescue, but waved his hand ruthlessly because of the sound of human shouts behind him.

"Leave them alone, retreat, retreat!

Remorse, anger, hatred, fear, a series of negative emotions echoed in Berg-Blackhoof's chest, and even gave Berg-Blackhoof a feeling that he was about to be detonated by these emotions.

Just looked up at the silver 'big bird' flying above his head, and the only remaining reason suppressed the other emotions in his heart, and ran forward with his head buried in it, at this time he no longer wanted to maintain the authority of the chief, but was full of thoughts about how to successfully escape. (To be continued.) )