Chapter 723 (1/2)

The beacon fire floated, and the river bank under the moonlight was dyed red by blood.

When the sound of fighting gradually died down, the bloody Loren came out of the camp, and his dark pupils looked at the corpses everywhere under his feet.

Under the bright moonlight of the day, the bones of the Centaur are like shells and gravel left on the beach after the tide ebbs, covering the land on both sides of the river bank, and there is no space to settle.

Even the running river was also stained with blood, and fragmented bones floated everywhere on the water.

Lying dead and bleeding - not an exaggerated description, but the most direct description that Loren saw right now.

At the moment when the machete horse flag appeared, the battle was over.

The Centaur army that tried its best to besiege the camp was unable to resist the boa Hussars who attacked like waves from all directions.

In just a quarter of an hour, the battle changed from a dog tooth collision to a one-sided massacre.

The Centaur army trapped in crossing the river was forcibly divided into two by the running river. They watched the people on the other side of the river become corpses under the spears and sabres of the hussars, and then ushered in their own destruction.

At the end of the battle, the Hussars who rushed back and forth did not stop, but scattered like hunting, and continued to chase all the scattered and fleeing centaurs, moving rapidly on the grassland in groups.

It is worth noting that the Boyi army came from the West and held the machete and horse flag, not the moon gun of Jonah family.

In other words, they were led by Boyle, the army of the Varna family.

With a tired sigh, Loren narrowed his eyes and looked at the thousand tent city in the distance.

According to the original plan, count Seth braha went to poyiling, gathered up a cavalry in the shortest time, joined with Sarika, and attacked the Centaur army besieging Qianzhang city on all sides three days later; But now

Although count Seth is said to have high prestige in the Principality of Boye, Loren doesn't believe that he can assemble 30000 or 40000 Boye troops in one day.

Something must have happened, or something unexpected happened... Just like the Centaur suddenly got nervous and stormed his camp.

”I hate accidents...” he shook his head and Lauren said to himself.

”Duke...”

Count Eckert, who came behind him, was slightly stunned, frowned and came forward: ”what did you just say?”

”Nothing.” Loren immediately changed the topic and turned his eyes behind him: ”how are the conditions of each camp and have the casualties been counted?”

”Not yet. Now the whole army is mending up and down.” Eckert said in a deep voice and sighed gently: ”but thanks to the” condensate parapet ”provided by master asamai, all the camps have not been broken, and the organizational system is still complete.”

The dark haired wizard nodded slightly, which Lauren himself was surprised - the ice wall blocking the cavalry, as if it could only appear in the novel?

However, it is a pity that this method can only be used once - the great green sea is not a barrier mountain fortress with ice and snow all year round, and it can not have sufficient water anytime and anywhere; Just as master asamai said, it's just an emergency.

More than that, in order to collect enough alchemical materials for condensing agent, this time alone has emptied most of the army's inventory of baggage; With such a costly tactic, Loren really couldn't bear to do it again.

”That's good news... What about the bad news?”

”After this war, our baggage has been exhausted.” Eckert said calmly, ”not only all kinds of ammunition, fire oil and food; spare weapons, war horses, repair parts of armor equipment... Have begun to see the bottom.”

”If you don't get supplies, you can only maintain one or two more battles at most.”

”That is to say...” Loren sighed, with a helpless expression: ”either we establish a supply line from the public country, or we have to rely on the logistics of the Boyi people to maintain it?”

”The premise is that they really take out sufficient supplies and can be self-sufficient.”

Eckert shook his head: ”the great boyling fell, and the thousand tent city was almost in ruins - the most basic recovery and relief alone can empty the boyling of the Varna family.”