Shaman from Afar

For the Sakran Empire, Poi and the vast green sea are the East;

But the centaur ... or the four-hoofed man is more clear, in the east of the Great Green Sea, there is a barren land covered with sand, hills, and gray and white land covered by snow and ice all year round.

The wasteland ... or according to the name of the Sacran Empire, it is the Centaur Margobi ... Cross here and continue to the east, it is a world with only yellow sand and storms.

When the blood sun hung down, the Centaurs of Chiyan Banner finally returned to their "hometown" after three long journeys.

Looking at the people who stopped silently behind him, the expressionless Chacar raised his head and looked at the boundary line separating "green" and "gray" in the distance.

A huge "city";

No, it is not a "city", it is a kingdom;

A kingdom composed of countless tents, four-wheeled vehicles, and four-hoofed people ... over the mountains and the wild, countless figures revolving around a huge "golden account", "moving".

That is the "king account" of the four-hoofed man.

In the lonely and empty wilderness, the color of the camps and wheels and the dark gravel can not be seen at all; if it is not the cooking smoke floating in the sky, if it is not the roar that is moving in time, if it is not already visible, the four-footed samurai We come and go ...

This huge king tent looks more like a monster creeping slowly on the ground.

In other words, this is the essence of the centaur tribe-relying on devouring the flesh and blood of all living things, pouring the desire of the whole body with killings, entrenched in the wilderness and craving fertile and fertile territory, is the ultimate goal of the entire centaur tribe.

Chacal sighed, his eyes extremely complicated, and the lance in his hand clenched subconsciously.

There is only one thing he can be sure of, that is, he was recalled to the king's tent not only for "pre-battle effect"; from the tough tone of the herald, Chakal could feel the taste of conspiracy.

Do you want to gamble?

Although he suffered a terrible defeat in Qian Account City, which caused Chi Yanqi's reputation to be damaged; but his ministries did not hurt his vitality, and Bailang Qi's escape joined, and his strength was even stronger than before.

Even if Da Khan noticed that he wanted to overthrow him, he didn't dare to move easily with Chi Yan Qi, one of the "Four Banners" behind him.

With a very disturbed mood, Chakal sighed deeply, and left in the direction of the king's tent.

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"The noble and great four-footed man Khan, your humble servant, Chakal of the Chiyan Banner returns!"

In the dimly lit camp, Chakal kneeled down with his front hooves and humbly lowered his head; while sneaking a glance at the old Khan in front of him, there were still others hiding in the shadows.

"By your order, I have commanded the Chi Yanqi forty thousand people to return from the grand green sea. The ghosts of 100,000 two-legged people along the way are all creeping on the ground and shouting the prestige of my great Khan!"

Chakal's respectful words echoed through the account, and the atmosphere of death became more strange.

Through the afterglow in the corner of his eyes, Chakar saw six figures in the shadows-not only himself, but the five flag masters except Barsay, all of them came back.

Withdraw all the troops from the Great Green Sea. Is this to give up the newly occupied chassis?

As for the sixth figure ... that's a two-legged person.

Chakhar knew him, or no four-hoofed man didn't know him-it was this two-legged man who called himself "the apostle", who got iron armor and various steel weapons and crossbows from the dwarf for the four-hooved man. Cannon and even trebuchet.

Not only that, this two-footed man also possessed a terrible "spell"; compared to him, the tricks of the four-footed shamans were almost no different from jokes.

It was with his power that a sudden rainstorm fell on a cloudless sunny day, so that the four-hoofed man completely defeated the two-legged leader Varna and his grandson in just one battle.

This two-legged man also became the new "big shaman" of the four-hoofed man, and the most beloved confidant of Khan.

"Chakal, you did a great job." The voice of Centaur Khan's hoarse and low voice sounded, causing Chakal to quickly lower his head a little deeper:

"I want to reward you."

"You don't have to," Chakal said quickly. "The humble Chakal is only a servant of Khan, and he dares not ..."

"I want you to command the army of four-hoofed men, except the elite of all seven flags except Bailang Banner, and defeat the two-footed leader Laszlo Varna again!"

Da Khan ignored his words at all, and the indifferent and numb words continued to sound: "I want the blood of the two feet to sprinkle the ground, so that the big green sea with abundant grass and plants in the coming year will become the grassland of the four-hooved people.

"I ... want you to kill all the two feet!"

The heavy voice fell, and in the silent camp, Chacal frowned.

If you want to kill all the two feet, why do you want to withdraw yourself?

What's more, there are thousands of two-legged people in the Great Green Sea, how could it be possible to kill the light ... And what's the point of doing that, why not catch them all and become slaves for the four-hoofed man?

Of course, Chakal never dare to say that in front of Khan.

"Frankly speaking, the honorable Khan ..." swallowed and chuckled, and Chacal said very hard: "If we really want to kill all the two feet, we should not start with Varna so quickly. decisive battle."

"Every day he arrives in the Great Green Sea, there will be more two-legged people scattered on the grassland to take refuge in him; when he gathers all the two-legged people who are still alive, we will kill them again, is it not more it is good?"

Chakar thought for a long time, and said that the drip was not leaking, and he was very complacent.

"Chakar ... you, questioning my decision?"

"Don't dare-!!!!!!"

The extremely disturbed Chacar knelt down nervously, his eyes widened and he didn't even dare to breathe, and his head fell to the ground:

"Your humble servant and Chiyan Banner, just want to make a small contribution to the rise of the four-hoofed man! Moreover, Varna is still marching towards the king's tent, and we don't need us to leave immediately to go to the battle!"

"On the contrary, it is another two-legged army. Under the rule of Turin, the descendant of the devil in the south, has penetrated into the Great Green Sea. It wiped out the remnants of Bailang Banner and occupied the barren camp!"

Chakar said in a hurry, even to the point of saying nothing: "If you want to protect the army that defeated Varna, you must first annihilate the support army of Turin-otherwise if he sneaks into our rear, it will directly threaten The supply line that was finally established! "

"That's not the enemy you need to consider."

Suddenly, the sound of sudden words came in.

Chacal raised his eyes slightly in surprise, and the two-legged man in the shadow stood in front of him, just blocking the figure of Khan:

"You just have to lead the army and defeat Laszlo Varna, understand?"

"Loren Turin ... he is my enemy."

Chacar frowned, and his eyes were confused.

In the impression, Da Khan has never let anyone speak when he speaks, and no one dares to stand in front of him ... This "Apostle" adult has done something terrible when he is away. So close to him?

"Noble Great Shaman, Your Excellency," Apostle ", you may know Loren Turin ..." People ", but he may not know his strategy on the battlefield."

The doubtful Chacar said cautiously: "I have fought him twice, although I have failed to win, but I have figured out his tactics-Loren Turin, he is a very difficult enemy. Be careful ... "

"Is it not clear enough, reptile?"

The icy voice became impatient: "With those ignorant brutal beasts, do all you can to kill me the light cavalry-Loren Turin, you are not his opponent, you know? ! "

"you?!"

Hearing this, the furious Chacar suddenly shuddered: "How dare you **** biped ..."

He didn't finish.

Because the moment when Chakal broke up, the stunned current camp account was still dead-the surrounding Khan and the various flag masters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ there was not even an opening!

"You, you, you guys, Khan ..."

Suddenly, Chakar saw all the flag owners and Da Khan in the camp, all with a cold, numb face, staring intently at themselves.

Their eyes are all black and white.

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