Chapter 715 (1/2)
”Two legged man, die --!”
With a loud cry, basaye broke the lancet stabbed in the face; The bloodstained axe tore the charging Ranger knight and his horse in two, and let the boa Hussars in the back row scream and fly out through inertia.
The charging Byrne knights are still rushing like a tide, with long guns, sabers and swords... Constantly hitting the roaring basaye.
Basaye, bathed in blood, was like a reef in the middle of a big wave, standing in front of the charging Bain knight, fearless.
However, the leader of the white wave flag could not turn the whole war situation on his own... The Centaur warriors who were ”stuck” by the infantry knights and heavy infantry were completely attacked by the Byrne Knights without cover, and the result was naturally disastrous.
Thousands of Centaur warriors with scattered formation fell into the situation of fighting on their own in an instant; Even basaye, who was at the forefront of the charge, could no longer find a guard to cover his flank and met a dozen Bain Knights alone at the same time.
On the battlefield, no matter how brave the warrior is, it is impossible to meet several times or even dozens of times the enemy at the same time... The murderous basaye is very clear about this.
It is better to say that because he is keen on killing, he knows better that if some people don't stop the arrow and die, he can't enjoy the fun of killing two legged people without scruples.
When basaye, who was bleeding and panting violently, looked up, he saw a more terrible fact that he couldn't believe.
He's surrounded!
He, and the thousands of people he brought, were completely trapped by the two legged infantry and cavalry on both sides of the river bank!
Less than a thousand cavalry and three thousand infantry can encircle both sides, almost twice as much as themselves?!
This is the most incredible thing... In the past, these two legged infantry had to be directly broken through by the four legged warriors and surrounded and suppressed on all sides. When can they turn around and suppress the noble four legged warriors?
”Flag master!” a badly wounded white flag Centaur barely escaped and ran towards basaye: ”flag master, all the people are entangled. We are trapped here!”
”If we continue to fight like this, we will be killed by two legged people!”
”Then rush out, then rush back and tear the two legged people!” roared the angry basaye, swung the long handled axe in his hand, and smashed the ribs of the boa Hussars on his side:
”Gather the guys who can move. We rushed in the direction of the two legged leader and split the devil alive!”
”The flag master has ordered... Ah --!”
The wounded Centaur raised his spear and stopped before he shouted half way, turning into a dying cry.
Basaye widened his eyes and looked at the ”two legged cavalry” who appeared like a strong wind and beheaded his troops with a knife, and his face changed.
”Yo! I guess... You're the flag owner of the white wave flag, aren't you?”
The grinning bosiwar Lema turned and waved his right hand to sprinkle the blood on the blade. The sharp tip of the knife pointed to the angry basaye:
”The Holy Cross really cares for the men of our bosiwar family - not only gave me the most beautiful woman in the world, but also forced such great achievements into my arms!”
”I saw you kill six knights in a row just now... Great. I haven't seen such a barbarian for a long time.” he joked, and the smile on bosiwar's face became more and more ferocious:
”But... You killed so many of my brothers, should you pay for their lives?”
Basaye didn't speak. His eyes were scarlet and roared like a fierce beast. Every muscle of his burly body was shaking violently.
”Don't talk, don't talk.” bosiwar snorted coldly: ”barbarian, you should look like a barbarian!”
The next moment, the roaring basaye waved his axe and rushed at him with scarlet eyes.
”Dang --!”
At the moment of the fire, the saber barely opened the axe blade; At the moment when the horses' hooves crossed, bosiwar nearly fell off his horse.
”Come again!”
While the voice fell, the sharp saber had attacked the back of basaye's neck; Basaye turned violently and clasped the blade with the axe blade at a speed inconsistent with his burly posture.
His face was startled, and bosival's eyes widened: ”loosen!”
Basaye's arms tightened in a low roar, and the explosive force pushed bosiwar, and the axe blade approached his neck inch by inch.