A distance of one or two kilometers simply cannot be called a distance for a centaur. After making their decision, the Centaur team began to move on to the target hills.

However, for fear of any surprises, Ossa did not increase his speed by much, but remained roughly at the same level as the other two teams.

After a few moments, they had reached the bottom of the hill, and could even see the stone fortress above the hill in the distance by the moonlight.

To say that it is a fortress is an exaggeration, because it is at most a camp with stone walls. However, for the centaurs, who almost never use stone as a building material, and whose most common construction is tents, they were quite surprised by what they saw.

"How did they build a stone fortress in such a short time?" exclaimed the stout centaur. Even in this delicate environment, he still doesn't know how to restrain his voice. As for the magic of "fossils to mud", he couldn't guess it with his experience and insight.

Osa understood this, and hurriedly raised his hand and motioned for the other party to shut up.

But before the stout centaur could shut his mouth, the emaciated centaur shouted again: "Damn, in this case, our charge will be affected!"

Ossa was so angry that he yelled, "You two stupid donkeys, do you want everyone to know that we are attacking?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that his voice seemed to be louder than that of his other two companions.

Sensing the leader's embarrassment, the only female centaur said, "What now?"

"Let me think, let me think, let me think!" Osa said in succession, with some chagrin. Originally, he already had a plan, but when he was forked just now, he forked the plan to somewhere, and he had no choice but to use his head to recall it with all his might.

The silence lasted for a full minute.

Osa suddenly patted his head and said, "Map! See where those two teams go?"

Seeing this, Osa suddenly became more and more proud of his wisdom.

As predicted, both teams stopped and did not continue their march. Obviously, they also noticed their actions and wanted to make themselves the substitutes for the front.

"Hehe, how is that possible? How can I be so stupid? Wait, see who can't bear it first!" Osa sneered at the two teams in his heart.

But just as his idea came to mind, a violent fire rose into the sky in the distance, and two or three seconds passed. The sound of explosions began to be heard.

In the silence, a sudden explosion startled all the centaurs.

Although he didn't know what was happening, the sturdy centaur looked at the firelight, and his face was hideous, and the hand holding the big wooden hammer became more and more forceful, so that the joints of the bones turned white and the veins burst out.

It's not just him. Even the other two and Osa were the same.

For centaurs, setting fire is a signal to attack at night, an instinct that is almost innate to their nomadic (raiding) race, and is in their blood.

Look at the roaring flames. The stout centaur's breathing became more and more rapid. Finally, after a few seconds, the emotion reached a critical point, and he shouted, "Attack! They're attacking!" and rushed out as fast as he could.

Fortunately. He hadn't completely lost his mind and understood that he should charge towards the hills, not the flames.

The howl of the charge once blown. No one could stop it, and it was said that Osa couldn't do it, not even as a Dharma preacher.

Seeing that the three companions had already run far away, Ossa, who was still sober after all, yelled angrily and could only follow.

............

Leo had no idea that the battle would happen so soon.

If only one team approached, he might be worried. But just now three teams came at once, and he absolutely didn't believe that any team would be stupid enough to rush to the front and fight for the fruits of victory for others. What's more, there was also a scout who triggered the [Burst Potion], and according to the course of what happened before, they should have retreated.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Leia's alarm suddenly sounded, and a team swooped down from the southwest, frighteningly fast.

Leo glanced at the map, and his heart was also shocked.

How is it possible that the red sigil moved rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and according to the scale, the speed of this team was even far higher than that of the cavalry warriors?

"Over there, over there, yes...... Is it a knight?" cried Sieburton, who was in charge of keeping an eye on the south.

Leo hurriedly looked over there, under the night, even if the [Dark Vision] was applied, he still couldn't see clearly, but judging from the outline, the few guys who charged along the hillside were really on horses.

"Where did they get their horses?" Sanders pulled in.

"I don't have time to care about this right now!activate the magic circle, and then go back to see where you are!" Leo said in a commanding tone.

The situation is critical, and he can't care too much.

Even if those people did get the horses, if it was just one team, it would be fine, and the only thing he was worried about now was that the other two teams would also take advantage of this opportunity to attack, so he had to leave one person to watch the rest of the situation.

After arranging Sanders, Leo continued to issue orders: "Sibton, prepare the two spells of [Fossil to Mud] and [Frozen Spell], the target is placed thirty meters in front of you, and you will listen to my command to cast them in a while! Next, prepare [Spell Vision] and report all the magic they cast as quickly as possible!"

"Roger!" replied calmly by Sieburton, completely putting away his previous playful appearance.

Now that it was the most critical time, there was no room for negligence, and he didn't want to bury the entire team because of his mistakes.

Leo nodded approvingly, and looked at Leia again: "Prepare [Burst Potion], prepare [Reversing Explosion] and [Reverse Sharp] two magics, listen to my command to cast them later, and you will continue to observe the map!"

"No problem!" Leia held the map in one hand and reached into her pocket with the other, and pulled out two potion bottles.

She didn't ask Leo why she had prepared the magic of [Reverse Sharps], because she had habitually chosen to trust Leo's judgment.

In the blink of an eye, the enemy was a hundred meters away, and he was about to enter the engagement range.

Leo stared intently ahead, and as his vision grew clearer, he finally realized that it wasn't a knight at all, but four centaurs! )