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Chapter 73 The Madness of the Centaur

The Empire has never been a sacred 73, the Empire has never been a sacred fifth saint alliance Chapter 73 The Centaur Warrior's Crazy

When the group of centaur soldiers were about fifty meters away from the Norman soldiers wearing full-body armor, a crisp and loud sound was sweet: "Open fire (I like Benpiao Astronomy and friends like it:)!" He shouted out from the mouth of the musketeer captain Ba Mami. Then, the Norman soldiers holding simple muskets pulled the trigger. With the huge sound and pungent smoke, a large piece of iron sand and iron filings roared, like an iron sieve, roaring towards the centaur lancers!

On the grassland, steel is an extremely scarce resource. Even a powerful force like the Weilath Centaur tribe, under the leadership of Ayujiekhan, has only collected nearly two thousand pairs of heavy scale armor. And the group of centaur lances here - because Princia is performing harassment and raid missions, speed is the first key. Therefore, at most, it is equipped with some light leather armor - more centaurs, but they are on the upper body, without any obstacles!

This piece of iron sand hit me, and there was a scream. The centaur in the front row was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses! The tiny, slightly black holes that were beaten by iron sand looked like hornets' nests. It was frightening. The wailing of the dying centaur warrior made people even more frightened!

"What kind of weapon is this? (I like Benpiao Astronomy and I like it:)!" The centaur soldiers on the opposite side were in amazement. Such smoke and invisible weapons were more like legendary magic, rather than a means on the battlefield. Even though the centaur soldiers were strong in mind, they felt extremely frightened.

"What's going on?!" The Centaur Lancers stopped the charge posture, but the Norman Musketeers on the opposite side did not stop attacking because of this - it was too troublesome to load ammunition again. The Musketeers threw down the musketeers in their hands, and then took over the companions behind them - the musketeers who had already loaded iron sand and gunpowder in the hands of the soldiers who were specifically responsible for loading ammunition. Shoot again!

After only a few seconds of isolation, another piece of iron sand like an iron net hit. The centaur fell down again at that time - however, if you observe carefully, you can find that because the centaurs this time were far away, the losses were much less than the previous one - but don't expect these ordinary soldiers to analyze this at this time - in fact, most centaurs were already scared by such scenes. Although the Norman Empire also used weapons such as iron cannons during the Battle of Moscow, because the information was not smooth, these five thousand centaurs had witnessed gunpowder weapons for the first time - and they were early muskets with greater power and more deterrent power than primitive bombs such as iron cannons.

"Continue, open fire!"

Opposite. Bamami continued to give this order, and the musketeers she would put in took the filled musket from the soldiers behind her again, and pointed the trigger at the other party. There was no need to aim, and there was actually no need to aim. This round of attacks was poor. They only hit a few slightly forward centaurs. At the same time, this was also the last time the musketeers attacked like this - a total of 200 musketeers were equipped with 300 early musketeers. One hundred people were responsible for shooting, and the other hundred were responsible for loading and handing out muskets to the other party. At this moment, the three hundred musketeers had been fired. If you want to fill it again, you have to wait at least a few dozen seconds later - and dozens of seconds were enough for the centaur lancers to kill this number of soldiers countless times...

At this moment, beside another hill, General Joan of Arc frowned - it was the first time she arranged and used this brand new, powerful army of said to be quite powerful. She also had no experience. That was why she ordered these soldiers to guard one direction alone. At this moment, after seeing the power of these musketeers, Joan of Arc also keenly felt something was wrong. Although these musketeers were indeed shocking, the scene was even greater as imagined - but the power was not satisfactory.

"Thanks to an ambushing army behind them." Joan of Arc thought: "Even if the other party defeated this group of musketeers, they could not escape. They just fell into another trap."

At this moment, the ammunition was exhausted (I like Benpiao Astronomy and I like it:). The centaur soldiers still had no intention of retreating. Captain Bamamei smiled instead of anger, raised his hand and took back her command knife, then took off the flintlock rifle on his back - aimed at a leader wearing light leather armor and decorated with a sable hat on the opposite side and pulled the trigger - the rifled flintlock rifle with a different accuracy than the early muskets shot out an iron projectile at that time, which penetrated the head of the centaur. With a "bang!", the centaur head man didn't even scream, and half of his head shattered like a watermelon that fell from dozens of floors.

"Run! The other party used evil magic, and the pioneer was also killed by them!"

With such a terrifying cry, the remaining four hundred centaur lances scattered in birds and beasts. No matter what Princia said, she refused to charge there. After the centaur soldiers who were already depressed in morale, they had no intention of resisting. Many people looked at the piece of musketeers in panic and said: "No wonder there are few people there. The people there are all the Norman shamans... naturally defend!"

"Don't talk nonsense, disturb the morale of the army!" Princess Principe was furious, waved her scimitar hand and cut off the head of the nonsense centaur. Then she looked at the Norman Musketeers unwillingly. Just now, she also saw what the musketeers did. The opponent's lethality was actually not very strong. It was just that the means were novel enough to effectively cause panic among people - in fact, it was still the weakest link in the Norman army's garrison. At that time, if the remaining centaur lances were willing to continue charging forward, the army might have rushed out at this moment.

However, things have developed to this point, and the centaur soldiers seem to dare not attack there anymore. Princia is useless to threaten and tempt. The centaurs insist on claiming: "If you are killed by those shamans, your soul will be sucked away. If you can't go to heaven, you will suffer if you die." So he refused to go no matter what. Princia had no choice but to choose another place to order the centaurs to break through again.

The centaur soldiers tried it and saw that the other party could only use crossbows, javelins, wood and stones. They suddenly became energetic and rushed towards the hillside. However, things were not as simple as these simple-minded centaurs imagined. Seeing the centaur soldiers attacking in large numbers, the Norman soldiers on the hill suddenly changed their tactics, took out more powerful heavenly flames and iron cannons, and threw them violently at the centaur group. Suddenly, violent explosions, hot flames and tincture oil spread wildly among the centaur soldiers.

"Attack! Soldiers, we attack! Also, the Centaur Princess must catch him alive (networkers who like this novel recommend you to read:). Whoever can catch her will give him a heavy reward, but whoever dares to hurt her a hair will be waiting to bear the most violent anger of His Majesty the Emperor!"

Seeing the centaur soldiers fall into chaos again, Joan of Arc immediately seized the opportunity and ordered the Norman army to launch a general attack. Suddenly, the horn sounded loudly on the hills. Nearly 50,000 troops rushed over from all directions in a chaotic centaur army. Even the Norman soldiers on the front of the centaur, the barbaric soldiers from the Ross ethnic group, had not yet waited for the flames to extinguish, and they launched a fierce charge towards the centaurs in the fire.

For a moment, the Centaur, which was originally in an attack state, encountered an even more terrifying attack from the Normans!

Ross soldiers holding long-handed battle axe and two-handed battle axe, Poles holding scimitar shield, Javeliners from Prussia, and two-handed swordsmen from Germanic ethnic groups. Not to mention, those professional Viking warriors equipped with heavy chain armor and trained. Centaurs who were usually boasted of as warriors were soon divided and surrounded by these brave human warriors. Little by little - some soldiers who were thinking about ransom chose to capture them alive, but more soldiers chose to kill them in order to show off their bravery and military merits - but the centaurs were only a few thousand. They were not enough for these warriors to allocate them... So, this scene appeared on the battlefield.

The crowded centaur soldiers leaned on their shoulders, bravely descending from the sky, and the arrows and javelins landed on their heads fought to the death. But from time to time, a group of human soldiers would break a gap. In order to compete for glory, the overly excited Norman soldiers would often use various weapons to cut the poor man into eight pieces. They plundered their jewelry, raised their heads, even their torso, hooves, bloody internal organs, and other organs, and roared excitedly. The centaurs that fell into the hands of human soldiers were often extremely tragic. The bodies were incomplete...

However, if such an experience is directed against some farming soldiers recruited by some farming nations, it will naturally have an excellent deterrent effect. However, what the Norman soldiers are facing now is a centaur from the grassland. Seeing that their corpse in robes are treated like this, the centaur soldiers are suddenly filled with indignation. They give up the defensive and attack the Norman soldiers frantically.

"Break through!" Seeing that the situation changed, Princia's eyes lit up, holding her hands and big swords, she rushed towards a weak defense. The centaur soldiers following her also charged fiercely, and forced a bloody road with their bodies. The centaur soldiers behind Princia yelled: "Princess, let's not care about us, go quickly!" Then she turned around and blocked the Norman soldiers who had dozens or hundreds of times more than them... (*)

The Empire has never been a sacred 73, and the Empire has never been a sacred fifth sacred saint alliance. Chapter 73 The crazy update of the Centaur Warrior has been completed! Remember it in the future (you need to look at Piao Tianzi)
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