Chapter 692 (1/2)
In order to seize the territory of the four hoofed man, the two legged man tamed the horse and enslaved it;
In order to occupy the territory of the four hoofed people, the two legged people built high walls to hide inside;
Then drive us outside
On the grassland under the stars, chakar, the flag owner of the Centaur ChiYan flag, suddenly remembered this ancient Centaur poem in his mind when he looked up at the gate of the bain Legion camp.
That's right... Just such a small trench, surrounded by fences and fences and wooden walls, can block thousands of four hoofed warriors out and can't advance or retreat.
If you attack, hundreds of warriors will be killed and injured;
If you bypass, it will be like a mountain in your back, and you will be at risk of being attacked at any time.
In the past, the two legged people used this method to seize and occupy the land belonging to the four hoofed people step by step; They turned all the land under the stars into their pastures and drove the four hoofed people who originally belonged here to the barren and desolate East.
Now, these two legged people are going to do it again.
Dressed in a dark cloak and armor like a boa Hussar, chakar looked very different from other centaurs around him; In addition to the long gun in his hand, there are two sabres commonly used by the Boyi people hanging between his ”waist”.
The bloodthirsty cry was like a tide at night, and thousands of centaurs were running around the bain camp; The camp surrounded by groups is like a lonely boat in the towering waves, which can overturn in the blink of an eye.
Surrounded by more than a dozen elite Centaur warriors, chakar, standing in front of the main gate of Bain camp, looked into the distance, meditating and watching the movements of the two legged people opposite.
He was hesitating... Whether to attack or retreat.
”We can attack! We can attack this damn camp!”
A red, young Centaur warrior roared excitedly: ”one charge! One charge, we can rush through the damn ditch, smash the wooden wall of the two legged people, and kill all the two legged people hiding inside for meat -!”
”Then, and then lead more bipedal people to the big green sea?” another older Centaur retorted with a sigh: ”we can't cope with the bipedal people in the big green sea alone, and we have to attract more enemies?”
”Don't forget how our ancestors failed - there are many bipedal people in iron clothes we haven't seen outside the green sea!”
”Coward!” the young Centaur warrior was more excited: ”it is because of you old cowards that we had to retreat to the cold and bitter East, and my two brothers and sisters had to starve to death in winter!”
”The new shaman in the clan is right. It's time to make all your old cowards meat! Only in this way can the Centaur really rise...”
”All right --!”
The solemn look of chakar interrupted the quarrel of his warriors: ”let the warriors of the red flame flag stabilize their heels, continue to surround the camp of the two legged people, and give these cowards time to tremble.”
”If they want to defend, we'll launch an attack before dawn;”
”If they want to escape... Let the warriors spread out and let them go.” chakar grinned and showed his white teeth:
”Then we'll hunt them... Like wolves hunting sheep!”
Chakar's voice fell, and the Centaur warriors around showed their understanding expressions, one by one laughing bloodthirsty and ferocious.
As for counter offensive... The concept does not exist in their minds at all; Facing the siege of tens of thousands of four hoofed people, which two legged man has the courage to counter attack - and still at night?
”But if we do this, won't we annoy the bipedal people in the south?” the old Centaur was still worried:
”The big leader's order is just for us to catch the two legged man who escaped.”
”Look there.” chakar said in a deep voice, pointing the long gun in his right hand to the highest place in the middle of the camp: ”look at the flag and tell me what you see.”
”Golden lion with black background...” the old Centaur was slightly stunned, suddenly remembered something, and roared with gnashing teeth:
”That guy?!”
”Yes, it's the devil!” chakar also clenched his teeth: ”the leader of this bipedal army is the son of the devil!”
”If you can kill the devil's son and take away the flag... Think about it, what does it mean for all the four hoofed people? What does it mean for our red flag?”
”We... Will be heroes of the four hoofed?”