Big green sea, battlefield.

Panting Centaur sentinels gallop on the edge of the battlefield full of corpses; The flying horse's hooves lifted the bloody sand and grass, and the animal skin flag held high in the hand sounded under the night sky.

The Centaur and Boyi's barracks are clearly divided by the piles of bones piled everywhere and even half a person high - the disabled soldiers under the commander of count braha use the bones as "fortifications" and gather in the middle of the battlefield; The Centaurs were stationed outside, forming a huge "ring" around them.

The soldiers of both sides stood close to each other on both sides of the pile of bones, only a stone's throw away, glaring at each other.

Even if ten days have passed, the thick smell of blood still lingers for a long time, and even mixed with rotten bodies, becoming extremely smelly.

Even after ten days, the confrontation between the Centaur and Boye has not ended yet; The two sides still stood still, and there was no sign of breaking through or trying to encircle and suppress.

The life and death of these tens of thousands of BOI people have long not depended on themselves; It depends on their enemy... The Great Khan of the Centaur tribe, the leader of the red flag, chakar.

The expressionless chakar looked up and looked coldly at the Boyi army in the distance under the night. His leisurely attitude seemed very calm.

The eyes eroded by the power of "Holy Blood potion", even the whites of his eyes turned black, so that no one could guess what he was thinking at the moment.

"Great Khan! Distinguished chakar Great Khan!"

The Centaur sentry holding the animal skin flag hurriedly stopped in front of chakar and bowed respectfully to him: "your humble servant has brought you the latest news."

Chakar glanced at the Centaur sentinel, who was called back to the king's tent by the order of the "black cross" serlior.

"Speak."

"According to information from the south, the dwarves of silver helmet mountain have betrayed us and have reconciled with the two legged leader 'Turin'... The descendant of the devil."

"Moreover, these heinous traitors have organized a huge army to attack us northward!"

The indignant Centaur sentry lowered his head and roared with hatred; He didn't notice chakar's slightly changing expression and the clarity of his eyes.

"It's just a group of fickle villains. It's not enough to be afraid." chakar lowered his voice and said coldly: "even if they have tens of thousands of troops, what can they do - this is the big green sea, not the dwarf mountains. Thousands of elite are enough to drag them."

"Not only these damn traitors, but also the army of the devil's descendants, as well as the two legged people of Qianzhang city!"

Taking a deep breath, the Centaur sentry said carefully: "the news from the west, those thousand tent cities and the two legged people who escaped from the battlefield have gathered, at least 10000 people!"

"It's been two days. Several teams of 'four flags' warriors sent to the West have not returned to send messages yet. Maybe they have..."

The Centaur sentry was a little afraid to go on. He looked at the expressionless chakal tremblingly, and the "undead warriors" standing beside him, and swallowed their saliva.

Thousands of elite centaurs who were all killed in the bloody battle on that day but "came back from the dead" were called "immortal warriors" by the four hoofed people in the tribe. It is said that they can really die only by breaking their heads and hearts at the same time.

Also from that day on, they were responsible for guarding the side of chakar Great Khan. The other four hoofed people would be torn to pieces before they got close without permission.

"It has been... Attacked, encircled and annihilated."

Chakar glanced at him coldly: "am I right?"

"... yes." the Centaur sentry lowered his head deeper.

Dead silence... The trembling Centaur sentry only felt that his body had become stiff and could not move under the threat of killing machines.

For fear that the Great Khan, who had committed a great crime, tore himself to pieces in anger.

"It seems that I can't hear any good news today." the tone of understatement, but the voice is cold to the extreme:

"Raise your head and look into my eyes."

"Yes, yes!"

The frightened Centaur sentry bit his back teeth and raised his head tremblingly.

"Tell me, is there any 'bad news' I should know?"

"Still, there's another!" the Centaur sentinel shivered and replied, "the imperial Legion!"

"Imperial Legion?"

"Yes, that's it - it was said by the descendant of the devil himself, and I heard it clearly." the sentry quickly nodded: "in the west of the green sea, there is a two legged leader called the 'Supreme Emperor', and the land he rules is called the 'empire'!"

"At present, at the border, the great leader of the 'Supreme Emperor' has assembled three 'Imperial legions', with tens of thousands of troops, ready to invade the green sea from the north and rescue the two legged army defeated by you!"

"According to the devil, this' Imperial Legion 'is coming to rob him of his war achievements." the Centaur sentry lowered his head again and said carefully: "at that time, he had just exterminated a patrol going south. I pretended to be dead and hid under a corpse before I heard this extremely important information..."

Under chakar's dark eyes, the Centaur sentry's voice became smaller and smaller until he completely closed his mouth.

The Great Khan raised his head slightly.

The sentry's head dropped deeper.

"False."

Just two words, but it's like a bolt from the blue!

Before the frightened Centaur sentry could raise his head, he was held by two "immortal warriors" - all his arms were broken under the clear and broken wail.

"Ah, ah --!!!"

In the shrill wail, the Centaur sentry collapsed directly to the ground. Before he could get up, chakar's front hoof stepped on his head, and half his face was pressed in the mud soaked with blood.

"I didn't lie, I didn't lie! Big Khan --!"

The front hoof on his head stepped harder, and the sand leaked into his eyes.

"I know you didn't lie. A fool like you can't have the courage to lie to me." chakar narrowed his eyes and looked down coldly at the struggling reptile at his feet:

"You've just been cheated... From beginning to end, it's a trick carefully arranged by the devil named Loren Turin!"

Coldly said, chakar mercilessly raised his front hoof and stepped on it.

"The raided patrol escaped to death under the body by accident and coincidence, and got the most important and key intelligence at the same time... Where are so many coincidences in the world?"

The heavy whine made the Centaur Sentinel's body twitch violently.

"Loren Turin, he has already found you, knows you are not dead, and deliberately told you - only in this way can these false information full of lies be sent to my ears through you."

Bright red plasma gushed from the back of the sentry's head and dyed half of chakar's hoof red.

"You mean reptile, just a tool he used and is still complacent, okay?!"

The voice echoed. When chakar's hooves fell again, the Centaur sentinel lying on the ground had no movement, and only half of his body was still twitching.

With a cold glance, the "undead warriors" on both sides immediately silently dragged the body away; Chakar, with a cold expression, breathed a sigh of relief and calmed his restless heart a little.

Loren Turin... The old enemy he hit, is finally coming?

At the moment of hearing that he left the silver helmet mountain fortress alive and reached a covenant with the dwarves there, chakar was really surprised - there was the place where his master "black cross" serlior wanted to kill him.

How did he survive?

Chakar, who has seen the "black cross" seryol with his own eyes, knows how terrible his master is - it takes great courage and determination to stand in front of him alone!

But he didn't die. He survived.

And also pulled up the dwarf of silver helmet mountain, which is really... Incredible.

Chakar's eyes narrowed into a slit.

There is no doubt that with the wisdom of his old enemy Loren Turin, he can guess that he can detect the loopholes in his clumsy trap;

So it's not a bluff lie, it's a real threat... He's using his men to fight against himself.

The silver helmet mountain dwarf Legion from the south, the "imperial Legion" from the north, the two legged reinforcements from the thousand tent city in the west, and his army under Loren Turin himself.

It's like pointing to your nose and saying to your face, "I'm going to surround you, chakar. If you don't want to die, run away like a drowning dog"!

What should I do?

Chakar opened his eyes and took a long breath.

Yes, among the four armies, except the so-called "imperial Legion", the other individual strength is weak and vulnerable - as long as they quickly annihilate the Boyi army and concentrate their strength to wait for work, they can break each one, but

His opponent is Loren Turin. He defeated himself with the weak forces twice and nearly killed his own Loren Turin; He could never be so stupid as to let four armies rush up and die one by one.

The advantage of the four hoofed man lies in the mobility and strength of the whole green sea; What I have to do is to make these four armies unable to cover each other, gather strength and lose the possibility of threatening myself.

In this way... Loren Turin, he will have to come forward and perform the "sacrifice blow" when he met him again to break the deadlock - and this time, he will be absolutely prepared to meet this "old friend"!

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At the other end of the battlefield, the barracks of the Boyi army.

In the dilapidated camp, Seth braha, who was seriously injured, collapsed on the bed; More and more faint breath, only undulating chest and wide eyes, let the people around know that he is still alive.

"What day is it?"

"The tenth day."

Halin van achamay, sitting on his side, sighed. His messy hair, blood stains and bloodshot eyes also proved that the alchemist's mental condition was also very poor:

"They still have no intention of attacking. You're right, count Seth braha."

"That's because the target of these Centaur barbarians was not us from the beginning." the seriously wounded count braha gasped and clenched his fist: "we're just his bait, the bait to destroy the whole principality of BOI!"

"No... it should be much more than that; I served in duanjieshan fortress, and those dead centaurs are no different from the rotten corpse devil!" count braha clenched his teeth and breathed more and more quickly:

"What's the matter, master ashamei? Is it enough for the Centaurs to be controlled by some evil god and become theirs?"

"I don't know. It's the first time I've met such a situation." Halin van ashmai looked at him and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes: "there is indeed a rumor about the 'Holy Blood potion' in the nine pointed star wizard tower, but those centaurs... They have been eroded far more than that."

"Maybe you're right, count braha. The Centaur tribe has been controlled by an evil god."

Even though he had guessed the possibility, Seth braha couldn't help taking a breath after getting the answer.

"This war is no longer as simple as it was at the beginning... No, it should not have been simple from the beginning." master asamai couldn't help laughing bitterly:

"I thought countless times that as long as I stopped Archduke Varna and told him not to be so stubborn and impulsive, everything would be different."

"It's not your fault." braha shook his head:

"From the moment we were watched by the evil god hidden behind the scenes, and from the moment we were still at a loss... We had already embarked on this irreversible ending."

"As a subordinate of the Duke, it's my dereliction of duty to fail to discover all this in advance." braha took a deep breath, and his expression was very bitter:

"This terrible disaster may destroy the whole Boyi! But..."

He suddenly paused, as if the next words were difficult to say: "master ashamei, if you have any way to leave here, please don't care about me..."

"No!"

Looking at him, Harlem van achamay said decisively, "I won't go."

"Master asamai, I admire your courage, but we've held on for ten days - if it's true as you said, it won't help even if you stay!" count braha's voice was heavy and dying:

"Those demons... I've seen them with my own eyes in duanjie mountain fortress; we can't fight against an evil god!"

"Yes, we can't fight against an evil god..." master asamai closed his mouth tightly and his eyes glittered with firm luster:

"But someone can!"