From ancient times to the present day, countless powerful races have roamed the land, but they have risen and fallen just as quickly, and eventually only humans have taken over the continent and become the undisputed rulers. {Starter}

The human body is not strong compared to other powerful races, but they are intelligent, good at learning and summing up experience, and have an insatiable and powerful ability to reproduce comparable to that of Earthwalkers, and the combination of these three is the most basic reason for the strength of this race.

An adult centaur warrior can torture and kill ten ordinary humans with weapons in hand, but if they are replaced by elite soldiers who are heavily armed, they may only be able to deal with two at most. Centaurs rely on their limited talent for archery, but they will never understand that this primitive weapon is limited in lethality to a human professional army.

Especially when their weaknesses have been grasped by humans, the balance of strength between the two sides will immediately tilt. But truth be told, these centaurs trapped in the wilderness don't know what a terrifying enemy they have chosen.

The harsh environment fostered a fierce folk moral, but it also limited their horizons, and the stupid negligence of the centaurs to use the bandits of the southern brown hills as a measure of human prowess would eventually lead to fatal consequences.

Delta's bowels were blue with regret, and when a dazzling light erupted in the sky, he knew that he might have encountered a difficult bone today. It's not terrible to fall into a trap, it's scary to know that the strength of the target is far beyond imagination. Now that I think about it, there is indeed a problem with the intelligence about this team of displaced people!

Beautiful women are also a rare resource in the eyes of the robbers in the south, and those unscrupulous hyenas who have no bottom line and no means will ignore such a fat sheep slipping away from under their noses? Don't use the that the Sahara Flame Conference does not allow fighting, in the face of sufficient interests, those robbers can even betray their own fathers, what do they dare not do?

Delta closed his eyes in agony at the thought of this, and he finally realized the problem that the entire centaur clan had ignored. Of course, it is impossible for hyenas to let go of fat rabbits, and only passing male lions can make them restrain their greedy minions. This is the cruelest law of nature's food chain, but the centaur tribe that claims to follow nature is blinded by immediate interests and subconsciously ignores such obvious hints.

The sudden explosion of light blinded the centaur warriors, and the ensuing rain of arrows struck them head-on. Delta's heart was beating wildly, and he had never suffered such a glaring omen in the last fifty years of his life. He could clearly feel the power hidden in that light and the rain of arrows, which was not inferior to the power of the Great Elder of the Clan, the legendary powerhouse who stepped into the Silver Secret Realm, and there was more than one person.

Realizing this, Delta immediately blew the horn on her waist and gave the order to retreat immediately. Although his eyes were still white, he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, and he could only hear the dying wails of his people, but he could feel an oppressive threat faintly coming from both sides of the ridge, and judging by his years of experience, it was most likely a tactic of outflanking the human soldiers.

"Retreat! Retreat! Run for me even if you can't see it!" Feeling the hesitation of the people around her, Delta couldn't help but scold: "Run! We have fallen into a trap! We have been trapped!"

The sudden blow filled the young centaur's heart with rage, but the commander reprimanded him severely, and they finally turned their horses' heads. However, this momentary hesitation had wasted the best chance to escape, and a rain of arrows covered their heads like a dark cloud, and the knights of Isttalon who were lying in ambush on either side also rushed forward, sandwiching the centaur tribe's ranks in the center.

Bows and arrows and horsepower, which were originally the natural strengths of centaurs, are now being used by humans and turned into deadly weapons. The centaur warriors who originally had a trace of blood lost the courage to fight the moment they began to flee, and the ranks of the centaur tribes were scattered under the rain of arrows, and became scattered, coupled with the flanking attacks of the cavalry on both sides, the formation suddenly collapsed, and it turned into a farce of rout.

The tactics used by Ahmed are not complicated, and the most risky part of them is that at the beginning, he needs to bet on the habits of the centaurs. If he hadn't deliberately done divination in the morning, he wouldn't have chosen such a risky and strange method. Either way, the results were beyond imagination. The Centaur Clan, which had been a powerful fighting force, turned around and ran, turning what the Isttalon warriors had hoped for into a one-sided slaughter.

Delta didn't feel like he had made the wrong choice, and he led his people through the human knights' blockade, ignoring the pursuit behind him, and fled with his head down in the direction he came. Until now, the omen he had sensed had not been touched, and it was getting stronger and stronger, so much so that he could faintly see his own death star.

So in order to survive, for the warriors of the clan to survive as much as possible, he must run away at all costs and break through the encirclement of the enemy.

"Lord Delta, it's not a way for us to run like this, let's go back and fight those treacherous humans!" a young centaur shouted as he approached Delta, pulling his neck at his neck.

He didn't get an answer from Delta, and just as he was talking loudly with his head sideways, a sharp arrow shot through his skull, and the young centaur's nearly three-hundred-pound body suddenly froze in the run, and its neck involuntarily bent backwards at a full ninety degree angle, and even the body flew off the ground.

This arrow...... Where did it come from?Delta watched the best warriors of the younger generation in her tribe die in front of her eyes, and a cold sweat wet her back for a moment. He was reluctant to think about the answer to that question, because that answer would take away all the courage he had left.

The long sound of a horn sounded over the hills to the north, the direction in which the centaurs had come. Hearing the long horn, all the centaur warriors subconsciously shuddered, as if they saw the illusion of a white lion let out a calm roar between heaven and earth, and then lowered their heads and looked at themselves.

Delta looked up and saw a group of human cavalry on top of the hill, wearing the same armor and equipment as the pursuers behind them, but with a completely different momentum. The moment they lined up in two rows and charged from the hill, the horse's feet shone with a white glimmer that seemed to be like a substance, connecting with each other, and from a distance it looked like a white beast opened its bloody mouth and pounced fiercely on its prey with its fangs exposed.

"Rush or we'll all die!" Surviving Delta, who let out the last of his bravery, he shouted, leading the remnants of his centaur warriors to charge without hesitation. When this human cavalry appeared, he actually knew in his heart that he had no chance of surviving today. But the young men who followed him, they were the hope for the future of the centaur tribe, and they must not all be buried here.

Even if only a small half of them can escape, the centaurs have no natural predators in the north of the brown hills, as long as the bloodline is guaranteed, one day they will have a chance to restore the glory of the tribe! With this thought, Delta rushed to the front of all the warriors with the idea of death, and faced the leader of the human cavalry.

The two sides staggered past each other in an instant, and Delta's head flew high and her body fell to the ground with a bang. The wind scar trembled slightly, shaking off the blood stained on the blade, very dissatisfied with the blood of this prey—it seemed that only the blood of the silver rank, or those of the silver peak powerhouses, could bring pleasure to it.

Feeling the silent accusation of the wind scars, El couldn't help but shake his head, the silver powerhouse is not a cabbage in the field, what is an ordinary character that can be met casually? He calmed down and focused his attention on the next centaur warrior in front of him. He didn't expect Tiana and Ahmed to be able to come up with such a wonderful battle plan, directly defeating this centaur team, and he only picked up the equivalent of cleaning the battlefield after all his hard work.

However, since they are enemies, El has no reason to feel sorry for their stupidity, and being able to defeat the enemy while guaranteeing his own minimal losses is the best option for him. It's just that if it's just a defeat, it's hard to say whether these centaurs will hold grudges and entangle themselves endlessly. Therefore, it is better to take advantage of the current opportunity to cut down this centaur force to the roots, so that everyone can sit back and relax.

Hearing the sound of the lion's tooth horn in the distance, General Hank, who was ambushed in the path of the centaur retreat, sighed, and with his intuition as a soldier, he knew that he might not have much to gain today. The Istarons were far more powerful than he had anticipated, and the fact that this army dared to escort a convoy of refugees through the brown hills showed that they were not afraid of any jackals, tigers and leopards in the land.

"Hey, old man!" Thomas, who was thrown next to him with his hands tied behind his back, suddenly said, "It's convenient to ......"

"Why do you think they left you behind?" General Hank didn't look back, sighed and said in a deep voice, "That pair of young people is not easy at all, and it will be a test for me that they left you." ”

"This is impossible, how will they know ......" Dianjin shook his head subconsciously, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but have a stunned expression.

"There has never been a unit that does not need logistical supplies, and as long as you are a soldier, you will understand this truth. And the forces that can transport supplies to the Night's Watch in the brown hills must also be inseparable from the Truth Society. When you do it to that little girl, you've already exposed your own details. Since then, the tone of their voice to me has changed significantly, and it is clear that something has gone wrong. ”

General Hank smiled wryly, "Just because I didn't tell them who you are, I lost their trust." I'm sorry, my old friend, but I have to take care of these hundreds of mouths, so I can't let you go. ”

Thomas shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, and when he turned his head, a cold sweat involuntarily ran down his forehead. In his mind, the mysterious smile of the hooded girl involuntarily came to mind.

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