Shaman from Afar

The horseshoes of the trembling earth sounded fierce, and the murderous reloaded Centaurs trampled on the grassland like a "steel wall", and the rolled smoke and roar were like the most dull thunder.

Overwhelming, the momentum is overwhelming!

Despite the disdain in his mouth, Grand Duke Laszlo Varna's eyes are still unprecedentedly dignified, and he is staring at the steel torrent that was rushing towards the Boi formation, almost breaking the steel teeth.

That ’s right, these rude and stupid centaurs did not rush up directly and scatteredly and orderly as in the past; instead, they formed a knight formation similar to the Bayern, and launched the charge with a thin and dense "front"-level and The power is simply not the same.

The difference between the two is no less than the gap between the rebel mob and the empire!

Although the team is still disgruntled, there is still a huge gap with the real Byrne "Fighting the Wall" ... but if they are really allowed to complete the charge, the 100,000 Boi army will collapse instantly and be torn apart.

So they must not be allowed to complete the charge ... before they are allowed to rush, bleed the blood.

The hoof roared and the earthquake shook.

The enemy had already entered the battlefield and began to trot towards the battlefield; a full 10,000 heavy Centaurs, with their bright silver armor dazzling in the dome's daylight, made them dare not look straight.

"Infantry-Array preparations-!!!!!!"

Under the command of the screaming of the centuries, the 40,000 infantry phalanx of the Boys immediately shifted from advancing to defending; the phalanx infantry who tightened their hearts took a drum-like pace and formed on the open grass A tight phalanx of spears.

The Principality of Boe in the Great Green Sea is the world of Ma Beimin, so he was born with little attention to infantry; it was only after loyalty to the empire that he referred to the infantry of the Sacran legion and formed a spear and The phalanx infantry mainly composed of zigzag shields.

These infantrymen were heavy and dull on the grassland, and only showed a little effect when they were defending the city-but for the cavalry of the charge, the dense lance phalanx is still enough to kill!

The thin phalanx infantry put up their shields with difficulty, sharp heavy spears protruding from the shield's gun frame, and screamed with fervor and excitement, ready to fight against the Centaur.

On the roaring ground, the reloaded Centaurs have rushed across the battlefield in a furious battle, and rushed towards the phalanx of lances advancing step by step.

Confrontation, only in a flash!

Staring directly in front of the battlefield, Grand Duke Varna under the scimitar horse sneered a sneer, and the white teeth exposed between the corners of his mouth looked murderous.

At this moment, the right wing of the Boi Army on the battlefield suddenly sounded a loud trumpet!

Grandpa Varna's pupils shrank, and the hands that gripped the handle were shaking with excitement.

Along with the trumpet sounding the violent wind of the cavalry roar, and countless shouts of killing; the Boi Huqi appeared like ghosts, suddenly rushed into the center of the battlefield, without even a hint.

No ... in fact, it was only blocked by the hussars who raided the wings, and the phalanx of lances advancing step by step-until the enemy's trump card appeared, it was suddenly killed.

As for the 10,000 cavalry who strangled with the enemy, it was their bunkers and camouflage ... Grand Duke Varna, who had fought for decades, how could he do the stupid thing of using 10,000 cavalry without compensating for nothing?

It is a pile of corpses, dead people; they must use their death to maximize their value, and use their flesh to lay down the **** road leading to the final victory!

Faced with the sudden hussars, the elite who were heavy Centaurs were obviously unprepared; they had to slow down in a panic, raised their shields, and prepared to face the enemies on both wings while charging.

On the slightly swaying ground, the suddenly hurried cavalrymen rushed faster and faster, instantly splitting into two lines that rushed into the heavy centaurs one after the other, and while galloping, they did not forget to raise the war bow and Throwing guns, continuously shooting deadly arrows.

Bow and arrow attack, saber harvest, this is the inherent fighting style of horseback people!

Successive arrows continually plunged into the Centaur formation, most of them were blocked by the tower shield in the hands of the heavy Centaur; but the speed and agility of the elite Centaur in heavy armor were much slower than the original, and it was impossible. Avoid the rain of arrows hitting back and forth.

Accompanied by a curse and screams, a centaur kept falling down on the road of charge; the heavy armor kept them from getting up before they were able to get up, and the hurried cavalrymen rushed up and cut their heads.

"Rush over, rush over, kill these two-legged people-!!!!!!"

I don't know which centaur's roar, but then all the heavy centaurs began to growl and raise their iron hooves, speeding up the charge, and ignored the hussars who were disturbed by both wings.

The hurried cavalrymen who couldn't stop them had no choice but to pull out their sabers and pounce on them directly, and they were connected with the charged heavy Centaurs.

"eye for eye----!!!!"

In the cry of exhaustion, the hussars rushing to the front row collided directly with the heavy Centaurs.

At the next moment, the lines of the hussars were torn apart in a split second!

In a terrible bang, the sabre ’s sabers were completely meaningless in front of the armor of the heavy Centaurs. They could only be pierced by the war halberd through their chests and smashed their heads and shoulders

Screaming, even a man like a sandbag was hit by a shield with a horse, and then a roaring iron rider made meat.

Seeing death as they were, the hurried cavalry who were clamoring for battle continued to block; like waves smashing on the reef, waves of waves were smashed, and then submerged under countless horseshoes.

But the smile on Laszlo Varna's face was undiminished, and he was even more excited.

The elite Centaur in heavy armor is undoubtedly the biggest ace of the opponent, and now ... this ace can no longer be returned and is destined to be buried here.

"Infantry-charge-!!!!!!"

The heavy Centaurs who were blocked by the Hussars desperately had to get out in the future, and they saw that the phalanx of pikes on the opposite side started to move. At a heavy pace, nearly 10,000 phalanx infantry launched a charge from fifty steps Strangled with the enemy.

In an instant, the heavy Centaurs charged immediately fell into the embarrassing situation of being surrounded by infantry and even counter-charged.

Some centaurs were penetrated by chests of charged phalanx infantry; others were surrounded by several hussars one after another and were shot through their heads with bows and arrows close to their faces; some hussars simply dismounted and were in chaotic battlefields Rolling up and down, piercing the body of the centaur from below with a saber until it is stepped into a meat sauce by the horseshoe.

Although in front of the fully-armed Centaur, the Phalanx infantry with shields and spears were extremely fragile; although the infantry rushing into the front were as powerful as the Hussars, although the violent Centaur could still use them Torn apart by his front ...

But these 10,000 full-horse Centaurs have no chance of defeating the entire Poi army!

Looking at the cruel and brutal fight in front of him, the Harlem Van Ashamai under the army suddenly turned his eyes and turned his head to the Duke beside him:

"Cavalry assaults, infantry advances, is this ... Baiyan tactics?"

"Of course it is the tactics of the Bayern!"

Laszlo Varna ’s voice was incredibly vigorous and powerful: "When I thought that ..." The Black Duke "was across the green sea, I was a servant behind his ass; watching the knights and infantry of Baine personally Why come and go, kill the centaur so much. "

"The scenes back then were even stronger than they are today!"

It seemed that I couldn't help but recall the scene of the past. The old man's eyes were a bit trance, but he couldn't help but snorted: "Besides ... Is it only possible that the Boyle Duke of Bain learns to fight the enemy from the Boi I am not allowed to take something back from them? "

With his mouth closed, Master Azhama couldn't help but chuckled.

"The front was pushed too far, let the cavalry cover, and the infantry pulled back a little."

Grand Duke Varna said in a deep voice: "The enemy's biggest trump card is gone, and it will no longer be possible to tear our front. Too close a battlefield will be against us."

"Observe!"

Watching Harlem Van Azamal turned and left, Laszlo Varna raised his head and stared at the opposite.

Without the biggest trump card, Centaur Cham ...

What will he do next? !

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"Think of it ... where do you go next?"

Brandon's ear sounded the majestic and indifferent voice of his father.

With a "chuck" in his heart, His Royal Highness, who bit his lower lip, widened his eyes, and the chess piece in his hand wished to break it.

Everything is expected, or everything is expected by His Majesty Eckhart II.

I originally hoped that I could use the chariot to open up the situation, force White to enter a defensive state, so that I can win the opportunity to expand the occupation, and at the same time nibble the Knight of White, the result ...

Looking at the two black chess chariots placed next to his father and emperor, Brandon suddenly realized how difficult it was.

I've been counted again ... the calculated body is incomplete.

With cold sweat and rain, Brandon in a trance felt dry and a little breathless.

No ... wait, no.

Can't lose,

It's over after losing, it's all over.

Even if it is pretending to be calm, it must be calm until the last moment.

The great emperor of the twelfth generation of the great empire, His Majesty Eckhart II will not deceive people ... Metney Leopold, the minister of the seal of the seal, must be standing outside.

When he knocks on the door, the moment he comes in, the game is over ... everything is over.

Before that, you must find the turn of the game!

How, how can ...

"How can I make White Chess turn into defense."

The indifferent words caused Brandon to look up sharply; he saw Eckhart II, who was staring at him indifferently, with a trace of disappointment in his crimson pupil:

"This is your limit, and this is the best tactic you can think of? Brandon de Salion, a smart kid, thinks he has more intelligence than ordinary people ... In the end, the way of thinking is still the same as that of the mediocre."

Squeezing the corner of his mouth tightly, and with a squeezed smile, Brandon said nothing.

He needs time to think, but what he lacks most now is time.

"There is always mediocrity, and I think that the true meaning of war can be found on the chessboard ... The imagination is limited by the intuitive things in front of me, which is the first condition for them to become mediocre."

"In the game, we are outside the chess board, but we are limited to 64 black and white squares, manipulating 32 pieces to compete for the winners and losers.

We do n’t need to care about the chess pieces, they will never replace us, nor will they become our enemies; even if a soldier chess is upgraded, it does not mean anything; even if we eat the king chess, it is impossible to cause any harm to us. .

So ... a sense of substitution? That's the child's idea-to compete on the chessboard, don't limit your thinking to the chessboard, but detach from it. "

Looking at Brandon's changing expression, His Majesty the Emperor repeated the question again:

"Think of it ... where do you go next?"

"Yes, father, I think about it."

Gradually smiling, Brandon's expression was unprecedentedly heavy, and he slowly raised his right hand.

He gently picked up a soldier chess, lifted it elegantly, carefully placed next to the white chess knight, and ...

"Snapped--!!!!"

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"boom----------!!!!"

Suddenly, a thunderous loud noise ... The whole world trembles in this sound!

At this moment, Hussars, Phalanx infantry ... Boy and even the Centaurs raised their heads in unison, and the color of fright was revealed in the eyes looking up at the dome.

In their pupils, a blazing sky reflected.

It was golden and red, igniting the whole world, the blazing rain like a meteor.

And the next second, the rain of fire falling from the sky has roared and fell on their heads!

"boom----------!!!!"

The wailing spread through the wilderness, and the screams came one after another.

On a large piece of grass ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Countless soldiers who were fighting each other were instantly engulfed by the dazzling golden red light, even with the splashing sand and the fragments of their bodies burnt and torn into the hot The air waves spread towards the surroundings.

Living, dead ... As long as it is enveloped by the flame that falls from the sky, it will disappear without a trace.

There is no chance to escape!

"Duke-!!!!!!"

Seth Braha stared in shock at the burning battlefield and hurriedly turned his head to say something to Grand Duke Varna.

"Shut up! Do you think I have no eyes? I have seen it!"

The furious Laszlo Varna gritted his teeth and broke Braha. His anger twisted his cheeks to the extreme. He even wished to pounce directly to tear the face of the Centaur Khan!

That Centaur Khan, that barbarian ...

"He actually dared to bombard the battlefield directly with a catapult ... regardless of his own life-- ?!"