Chapter 720 (2/2)
The biggest ”feature” of the Centaur is that it swarms in the downwind and birds and animals scatter in the upwind.
For a time, the atmosphere finally eased a lot, and whispers could be heard in many quiet corners in the dark.
The most important thing is that after three months of siege, the Centaur warriors of the two flags have already begun to get tired of it and have already made enough Booty - and they also know that even if they beat down the thousand tent city, in fact, the last city fortress has little to do with them.
Refusing to give up is nothing more than a matter of honor except that they think they can win... The members of the two banners must be ashamed in front of other banners.
”So... As long as we can the devil and his army of more than 10000 two legged people, the thousand tent city can still be defeated?” the Jain basaye, with a low voice:
”If we can mobilize all the members of the two banners to surround him on the grassland and kill him completely tonight, Qianzhang city can still be defeated!”
”Yes, but it's doomed to huge casualties.” chakar nodded and calmly replied, ”he must know that we might do this. He must have been prepared.”
Basaye took a deep breath, took back his hatchet and hammered it on the ground!
”Dang --!”
The heavy noise echoed over the Centaur camp for a long time.
”Then we'll kill them all!” basaye shouted angrily, ”forty thousand troops forcibly cross the river, surround the devil and his troops, and then kill none!”
”Tonight!”
There was a sudden silence around the campfire.
Basaye suddenly raised his head and stared at chakar's expressionless face with blood red eyes: ”what do you say, chakar?”
”Did you decide to run away with your red flag like a coward, or did you wash the shame of being defeated by the devil with our white flag?”
At this moment, all eyes focused on chakar.
”Then ask?”
Chakar, with a cold expression, suddenly showed a smile, stepped forward, pressed basaye's shoulder, and whispered, ”how can I leave my brother and run away alone?”
Basaye was surprised at first, then opened his mouth and raised the battle axe with chakar. The two flag leaders roared in unison: ”kill all the people with two feet -!”
”Kill all the people with two feet -- -- --!!”
The wave like cry echoed through the sky for a long time.
In this loud and clear slogan, the Centaur army, which had experienced the bloody battle during the day, began to mobilize again. It shouted bloodthirsty and roared to gather in the direction of the river. It looked like it had won the victory.
Looking at the figure of basaye away, chakar sighed and shook his head helplessly.
”Flag master, all the members are ready.”
The ChiYan flag guard who had just been ”indifferent onlookers” came forward and stood respectfully behind chakar: ”according to your previous orders, everyone will slow down when the war starts; when the white wave flag crosses the river, we will retreat.”
”Can you guarantee not to be found?”
”No problem, we bought off several leaders of the white wave flag - promised them that when the war was over, they would become robes of the red flame flag with the following people.” the guard's face showed a cold smile:
”Who doesn't want to change from the lower four flags to the upper four flags?”
Chakar was noncommittal. Looking at the beacon in the distance, he still had some pity in his heart.
If he really had a chance, he would really like to have a fair and bloody fight with the devil face to face.
What a... what a pity.
”Although I don't know your name, I know your last name is Turin.” looking into the distance, chakar murmured to himself: ”get ready and accept this gift named 'victory' I handed you. A friend I haven't met.”
”This will be your last victory!”