Chapter 135 Unexpected War (Part 2)
The thunderous sound of horse hooves was rapidly approaching, and the Centaur shooters at the rear couldn't help but stir up, frequently looking back to check the situation.
However, the plains behind the orc army blocked their view. Except for the movement of the large cavalry, which became increasingly clear, they could not see the enemy at all.
However, when the orcs saw the human defenders cheering at the top of the inner city of Luke's Fortress, the last trace of luck in their hearts disappeared.
"The rear army listens to the order! Turn back and charge!"
"Pincer charge!"
Thiers and Levi, the sun-level centaur leaders, gave the order almost at the same time.
Although centaurs are best at archery, their combat prowess as cavalry should not be underestimated.
At this time, Thiers, the sun-level centaur leader in the orc rear army, made a very courageous decision. It was better to face the enemy head-on than to be stabbed in the back.
The most important thing is that the centaurs are neither wearing heavy armor nor carrying long spears and large shields. They are unable to deal with the cavalry charge in a static state. On the contrary, if they give it a try and counterattack, they can still have a chance of victory.
Thiers, the sun-level centaur leader, was also betting that if the enemy's strength was limited, the centaur might be able to knock the enemy down with a countercharge.
But as soon as the centaurs adjusted their formation, put away their bows and arrows and drew their sabers, the human cavalry appeared on the edge of the plateau.
"Not good!"
The Sun-class centaur was suddenly startled. The opponent's horse speed had already increased and then he charged condescendingly at his own side. On the other hand, his own side was charging uphill and could not increase its speed at all.
"Kill!"
Li Wei's side was completely excited. In their eyes, the centaurs climbing up the mountain were like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Although they were large, they were unable to form effective resistance.
The six hundred elite cavalry of the levied army and the private army of the Monterey family were on the left and right, and they rushed towards the centaur group like tigers descending the mountain.
"Hmph, the human commander is really an idiot!
There is only one chance to use the mountain to swoop. With so few people, he actually dares to split the team in two to take my two wings?
What if he concentrates his troops on my center? There is a glimmer of hope that will destroy my sons. Now, huh, it's so stupid and ridiculous!"
Not only this Sunshine-level centaur leader thinks so, but also most other centaur officers who have some knowledge. They They were all secretly laughing at the commander of this human cavalry, who was a gutless good-for-nothing.
But soon, they stopped laughing.
A giant fish that looked like a prehistoric mythical beast appeared out of thin air on the battlefield. Like a hill, it moved directly towards the centaur.
If these orcs knew about Mount Tai, then they might be able to understand what it means to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai.
The 20-meter-long Fat Zi didn't need any additional attack moves, just ordinary dives and crushing, and all the centaurs in the way were turned into powder.
Most of the centaurs chose to flee when facing Fat Zi. Some were so frightened that they just dropped their weapons and froze in place, allowing themselves to be slaughtered.
Only a small number of extremely brave centaurs chose to resist, but they hardly caused any decent damage to Fat Zi even when they slashed with all their strength.
There was even a fifth-level advanced centaur warrior who relied on his superior cultivation and struck Fat Zi's softest lower abdomen with all his strength.
He did cut through Fat Zi's skin, and the wound was forty centimeters deep, but the attack didn't even penetrate Fat Zi's fat layer.
But Fat Zi, who was in pain, just swiped his tail, and the fifth-level advanced centaur warrior couldn't dodge, and all his bones were smashed into pieces, and he couldn't survive. Before coming into contact with the rules, the essence of martial arts combat effectiveness is actually the comprehensive result of attack, defense, speed, physique, fighting spirit strength and other attributes as well as combat skills.
Although the level of cultivation has a considerable impact on the level of combat effectiveness, cultivation is not everything. With a beast-like body like Fat Zi, its combat effectiveness cannot be summarized by a "Sunshine Monster".
Normally, three fifth-level advanced masters with certain cooperation can barely suppress a strong man who has just entered the sun.
But even ten fifth-level high-level masters might not be able to defeat Fat Zi, who was just entering the sun, but his body length could reach a full twenty meters.
"Ugh!"
Along with Fat Zi's long cry that echoed throughout the battlefield, an indescribable aura of an apex predator escaped from it.
The already depressed fighting spirit of the four thousand centaurs was once again weakened by more than half.
Fat Zi accelerated again, flying straight towards the centaur army where the Sun-level centaur leader was.
Countless centaurs died under Fat Zi along the way, and the army of four thousand centaurs was on the verge of collapse.
Even worse, the human elite cavalry on both wings cut down a large number of centaurs on both sides like mowing grass, and the centaurs' military morale was completely lost.
The sun-level centaur leader Thiers took out his big bow and shot three arrows at Fat Zi with all his strength.
The three arrows cut through the air like meteors, heading straight for Fat Zi's eyes, nostrils and other weak parts at a speed that almost broke the sound barrier.
Just when the first arrow aimed at Fat Zi's left eye was about to reach its target, Fat Zi's huge body suddenly disappeared from the place, just as weird as it appeared out of thin air.
Before Thiers, the sun-level centaur leader, could react, a flash of crystal clear purple occupied his entire field of vision. Fat Zi shuttled through the void and came directly to him.
Thiers, the sun-level centaur leader, turned around and tried to leave, but his strong fish tail struck him directly with unparalleled power.
The Sun-class centaur twisted its body to avoid this fatal blow, but the attack came too suddenly.
Although he avoided key parts such as the head, chest and abdomen, Thiers' entire right shoulder was almost smashed to pieces, and his right arm was drooped. He couldn't exert any strength, and his abilities were estimated to be only 30% or 40%. .
Thiers, who was so frightened, couldn't think too much and turned around to leave. Just five minutes ago, he did not expect that he would encounter a life-or-death crisis so soon.
But it's not that easy to run.
Although Fat Purple is big, inflexible, and clumsy, its straight-line speed is much faster than Thiers.
So a very exciting cat-and-mouse game was played on the battlefield.
Fat Zi frantically chased Thiers, the sun-level centaur leader. Thiers could only avoid Fat Zi's pursuit by constantly moving, changing directions, jumping left and right, and turning back and forth.
Fat Zi ran rampant among the centaur army, staring closely at Thiers, completely unmoved by other targets.
This chase only lasted for two minutes, and the centaur army that was trampled wantonly finally collapsed completely.
(End of chapter)