Chapter 721

"An enemy is coming ---!!"

With the Sentinels' heart rending cry, tens of thousands of terrible howls shook the running river and rushed to the bain camp on the other side of the river like a raging black tide.

Without warning, everything was so sudden that the enemy's offensive still came towards them like a thunderstorm!

Like a chain reaction, with the central camp as the core, the four small camps around lit the beacon fire one by one, and the ready square infantry began to gather under their respective flags.

The iron horse shaking the earth and roaring, as if to crush the whole world under his feet; Let the Sentinels' horns and shouts lose their meaning.

Through the lit beacon fire, the Knights and soldiers in the camp can vaguely see the figure forcibly crossed from the Bank of the river; Countless iron riders seemed to beat in their ears. The deafening sound turned the roar of others into useless work.

Listening to the terrible cry of killing, even if they had been prepared, the faces of soldiers and knights still showed a little pale.

In order to ensure the blockade of the enemy, but also pull the front as far as possible to avoid concentrated attack by the enemy, Loren divided Byrne's army into five - so that the enemy must attack five Barracks at the same time and share the pressure.

But for the soldiers who stick to the camp, what they see is a huge black wave, rushing towards them unreservedly!

The noise of collision, running, yelling, hoofs... Everyone stared at the oncoming shadow from the end of their sight in the dark!

"What's going on?!"

Standing on the sentry tower of the camp, the incredible Andrew McAfee seemed to be stunned and looked at the overwhelming army of centaurs: "these barbarians... Are they crazy?! I, we..."

"Shut up!" Lucian snapped him, but he didn't have much nervous expression on his face. "With the parapet, they can't attack!"

"Do you believe it when you say that?" McAfee shouted hysterically, pointing at the parapet in front of the two of them with the sound of horse hoofs and growls

"Look at this thing carefully and then tell me. Do you really believe that this playful ghost can stop the charge of tens of thousands of barbarians?"

The pale grey pupil boy stared at the oncoming shadow through the parapet.

Through the parapet... Yes, the parapet is still transparent.

Because they are all built with ice!

"Repeat what you just said." McAfee pointed to the "parapet" in front of him and said sarcastically, "tell me, do you believe this pile of fresh ice can stop the charge of the Centaur

"It's not ice, it's condensate - mixing condensate with river water and soil. It's one of the most proud masterpieces of alchemist Halin van achamay. Even the imperial legion of duanjieshan fortress is using this technology!"

"And even Lord Loren said that this thing was definitely better than the wooden fence before melting, and..." the gray pupil asked hysterically when his eyes turned over:

"Moreover, this is a prairie. What can I do without this? Can I pile one with grass?!"

"I think that's more reliable than this!"

McAfee retorted, "and if it weren't for someone's blood, we should be in the central camp now with 10000 cavalry around us. We don't have to worry about whether this ghost is really useful!"

"We are Lord Loren's guards. It's right to carry out orders!"

"Yes, I'm his escort, but I didn't promise to die for him!"

"Why don't you have a sense of honor? Why did you join the army?"

"To get rich, to be a noble master, to marry a widow with a wealth and a Grand Manor - do you have any opinion?!"

Hooves roared and the earth trembled.

The army of centaurs, shouting and fighting, had entered their field of vision and could be vaguely seen in the light of the fire.

The two people who had just been arguing were surprised at the same time. They looked at the dense Centaur front that was killing them in the camp with dignified expression, and immediately turned pale.

"The whole army is ready --!"

In the sound of cavalry all over the sky, the grey pupil raised the short sword of his right hand: "array -!"

Accompanied by the sound of tense and orderly steps, the square infantry who had already completed the assembly came forward in order to form a tight long gun square behind Lucian; The infantry knights who raised their swords closely guarded the gaps on the two wings of the front.

Once the parapet is washed down, this forest like heavy spear is the last "line of defense" of the camp.

"Go to the back row." forced to be calm, ruthen turned rigidly to McAfee: "if there is a square array in front, even if the parapet is washed down, you should remember to run away."

"Run away, where?"

McAfee rolled his eyes and clenched the halberd with a bitter expression: "if you're finished, can I still run better than four legs?"

The voice fell, and they turned their heads at the same time and looked nervously at the direction of the parapet wall.

The bloodthirsty roar of the Centaur could be clearly heard. The burly figure waved a terrible long axe and rushed towards them without concealment.

"Two hundred steps..."

Gritting his teeth, the gray pupil boy with wide eyes murmured in a low voice.

"One hundred and forty steps..."

Looking at the ridiculous "ice wall" in front of the camp, the Centaur warriors showed a ferocious smile one after another. With the momentum of fierce fighting and the urging of the people behind them, they let the ones in front start to accelerate the charge.

"A hundred steps..."

The crossbow men came forward one after another, raised crossbows, crossed the parapet and began to shoot at the charging Centaur; Although the accuracy decreased because of the night, he still hit many targets.

Under the sweep of arrow rain, the Centaur in the front row hit the arrow; Most of them stood up, and only a few stopped wailing or fell to the ground. As a result, they were trampled into flesh and mud by the charging Centaur warrior behind them.

"Forty steps..."

The square infantry clung to the heavy long guns in their hands, leaned forward, and held the gun barrel in their hands with all their strength to prepare for the coming impact.

The sound of horse hoofs like thunder hit everyone's heart. Even McAfee couldn't help holding his breath and clenched his halberd in amazement.

Finally... "Ten steps!"

"Bang -- -- --!!"

In the terrible noise, the charging Centaur army hit the ice wall!

The shrill scream, the painful cry of broken bones and broken tendons, the trembling noise of the ice wall... The blood light splashed under the parapet wall for a moment.

McAfee and Lucian, who were extremely nervous, opened their eyes in shock almost at the same time and looked at the scene in front of them unbelievably - although they were trembling, breaking, and even falling; But the "ice wall" really carried the first round of the Centaur's charge, and it hasn't completely collapsed!

In the front of the charge, he saw a centaur warrior wielding a long axe smash into the ice wall; In the violent crash, the trembling ice wall was intact, but the burly body made a toothache sound and flew backwards like a sandbag.

At this moment, not only the two of them, but also the square infantry and infantry knights in the back row stared round and grew up!

"This, this..." trembling and raising his head, McAfee swallowed his saliva and pointed to the ice wall still standing in front of him: "this... Fake, deceptive, right? Am I dead?"

"Pa --!"

A crisp slap hit him in the face. The panicked McAfee suddenly turned his head and saw Lucian staring at his red right hand in disbelief and muttering in a low voice: "it's true. I didn't dream..."

"Well, it seems that we have reached an agreement!" McAfee pulled up his collar. "We are not dead! But if we go on like this, the ice wall will collapse, which is a matter of time - we will still die!"

"Yes..."

Roussean suddenly woke up, straightened his chest, raised his short sword, and then waved it hard: "Byrne, prepare for war!"

With neat steps, the square array of long guns in line began to press against the enemy outside the wall step by step.

Midnight fight, hair trigger!