When a force of Kokar Centaur rushed to the plains of the Barrens, preparing to find their "prey", they found that this place seemed different from what they imagined.
The tauren tents that were once everywhere were now gone, and the tauren's kodo herds were nowhere to be seen. There was nothing on the entire plain except zebras and giraffes that were frightened and fled in the distance.
The leader of the centaur who came to investigate, thinking he was the governor of the Kokar clan, asked his adjutant, a female centaur shaman: "What's going on? Where are the cows with two legs?" "
The centaur shaman shook her head, indicating that she didn't know what was going on, but she, who could initially communicate with the spirits of nature, felt a little bit of warning in her heart after seeing such an abnormal situation.
"I don't know. They were still hunting and grazing here a few days ago. We attacked suddenly. They shouldn't know that we are coming."
The warlord's face was a bit ugly. He came to plunder the Tauren clan on the orders of the clan's Khan. If he gained nothing, he would definitely be severely punished if he returned to the clan.
For these centaurs, the most unacceptable punishment is to be exiled to the wasteland of their homeland. It is a real wasteland with no food and water, and is full of ferocious hyenas and thunder lizards.
The fate of the exiles is basically to die somewhere, and then be eaten up by vultures and hyenas. Even if it only fails once, the warlord will not be directly exiled, but after he tastes the sweetness of killing and looting, he will continue to fight. Why would you want to go back to the wasteland of Desolace to spend the rest of your life?
"No! We must find those two-legged beasts!" The warlord's eyes flashed with ferocity. He stared at the female shaman, "Find a way to find those tauren!"
"yes."
The adjutant didn't say much. She didn't have the courage or strength to confront the warlord, so she could only bite the bullet and obey. Otherwise, before the warlord went back and was punished, her body might be hung on a dead tree in the Barrens. .
Under the guidance of the spell, the shaman tracked the whereabouts of the tauren clan. She quickly reported to the warlord, "Tauren, they went north."
"North?" The centaur warlord grinned. Do these tauren think they can avoid them by running away? On the plains, no race can run faster than centaurs.
"Everyone, rush north! The first one to catch up with the tauren, you can grab everything you see - as long as you can hold it!"
Under the words of the Centaur Overseer, all the centaurs burst out with strong desire. They stepped on their four horse legs and rushed north following the Overseer crazily.
On the defensive position of the Centaurs, Varian took the telescope away from his eyes and said to Muradin and Kane: "Be prepared, they are coming soon."
Muradin picked up the war hammer and said carelessly, "Those with four legs can run fast. They arrived so fast. I just don't know if they can run as fast as the muskets and cannonballs, hahaha!"
"I have to make preparations too. See you on the battlefield, King Wrynn." After Kane said hello, he followed Muradin and left.
Varian picked up his long sword from the fortifications on the side and put it on his back. After arranging his armor and clothes, he did not choose to go directly to the front line to fight. Although he also hoped to kill the enemy with the soldiers, The opponent was just a vanguard force. As the coach, he had to stay in the rear and command temporarily.
Therefore, he planned to give up the credit and honor of fighting in battle to Kane and Muradin for the time being. With the two of them here, it is unlikely that the Centaur can make too big a storm.
The centaur warlord who was running in a hurry suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. As a warrior, his intuition made him feel as if he was being targeted by some danger. He immediately slowed down and knocked away two ordinary centaur soldiers who almost ran into him. Push to the ground.
Ignoring the screams of the two unlucky men being trampled by their companions, the Centaur Warlord heard a loud noise before he could look ahead. In his field of vision, a black hot cannonball hit his troops.
The centaurs themselves were in a state of galloping. They did not have the dexterous body control of the warlord and had no time to slow down. The few people at the front could only watch the shells flying towards them.
The moment the steel cannonball met the flesh and blood body, a rain of blood flew up. Broken limbs and broken arms flew everywhere for a while. The cannonball almost penetrated the Centaur formation and drew a line in the Centaur army. Long bloodstains.
"Enemy attack!!!"
The centaur warlord yelled as hard as he could, and the centaur finally recovered from the tragic death of their companions. They picked up their scimitars or longbows, trying to find where the enemy was.
However, only the centaur archers with the best eyesight could see the dark soldiers and cannon muzzles on the Alliance position. Now, all those deadly weapons were aimed at them, and it was obvious that the Alliance artillerymen had no intention of saving ammunition.
The range of the field cannons improved by the dwarfs completely exceeded the range of the centaur archers. After a violent bombardment, almost half of the centaurs were killed or injured before they even touched the alliance's position.
"Overseer, Overseer, we'd better retreat, the tauren have found help!" The centaur shaman was also affected by the cannon, but fortunately she barely escaped with her spellcasting ability.
The centaur warlord's eyes were bloodshot. He could not bear such a tragic defeat. His own people did not even touch the opponent's skin, but there were so many casualties. The hysterical madness eroded his sanity. The only thing he knew The thing is, if I take this few people and escape back, the end will be much uglier than dying on the battlefield!
"Damn tauren!"
The warlord ignored the shaman's advice and rushed towards the alliance's position like crazy with a war hammer. A cannonball was aimed at him and flew straight towards him. However, this powerful warrior had no intention of avoiding it.
The muscles on his arms bulged, and he wielded the huge mace, which hit the cannonball hard. Under the fierce blow, the cannonball was blocked by the warlord's body, but he himself was also hit by the reaction from the stick. The force of the earthquake caused his body to swerve and fall to the ground.
The warlord struggled to stand up, but before his front hooves could straighten, a rune spear that was far more terrifying than a cannonball was pointed directly at his face. The centaur quickly waved his mace, trying to block it.
There was a muffled sound of "Puff", and the centaur warlord's mace and head were nailed together by the rune spear. Kane held the handle of the spear, his strong muscles bulged, and when he raised his arm, he was no smaller than himself. The corpses of many centaur warlords were lifted up.
The brave and skilled tauren chief roared to the sky, attracting the attention of half the centaurs on the battlefield. When these guys saw their leaders being poked on spears by the other side, they completely lost the will to fight and began to Retreat backwards.
"Warriors of Shuharu! Charge with me!"
