Chapter 108 The Centaurus's Decision

Dust and mud swamp, on the territory of the Centaur Tribe.

Chief Hoddle's face kept twitching, and Cerrius stood behind Hoddle like a child who did something wrong, not daring to raise his head.

In the simple tent, Qin Jian and his group and the centaur chief took their seats separately, eating and drinking in the sea.

"Dear guests, our tribe has a lot of delicious food. You can eat and drink as you like. If you want to bring some with you when you leave, please feel free to do it." Hodel held a smile on his face and smiled at Qin Jian.

This idiot Serilius, after he pooped, he still wanted me to wipe his butt. It was really a great misfortune among the clan! The chief was very angry.

"Chief is so polite." Qin Jian tore the meat cooked by the Centaur tribe, and threw a few pieces for Laksily, whispering: "I didn't expect that the chefs of the Centaur tribe are so skillful. This is definitely the most delicious food I have ever eaten."

"The guest is over." Hoddle frowned. This is not a good phenomenon. "The chefs of the Centaur clan cannot be compared with humans in any case."

"Chief is modest." Qin Jian's mouth was full of oil. Although the crocodile meat in front of him was full of vegetables, it was indeed the most delicious meal Qin Jian had when he came to this world. Qin Jian was not cheating on Hodell. The food of the elves was too monotonous. "I admire him for being able to cook simple crocodile meat into such a variety of delicious foods."

As soon as he heard that what he had been eating was crocodile meat, and when he thought about the mud all over his body, the three girls' movements stopped immediately. Ayilian's little face suddenly pale, she covered her mouth and rushed out.

"If there was a piece of dragon meat, I wonder if the noble chefs would cook it delicious?" Qin Jian glanced at Hodel obliquely.

The centaur chief's eyelids were pounding, so he naturally knew what the human was thinking, but he could only laugh with him and hummed for a while without responding.

The Centaur tribe also has fine wine, and it is all of them. The two bears have been filled with a lot of wine, but now they are only burping.

After drinking and eating, Qin Jian patted his belly and looked at Hodder with a little embarrassed expression: "Chief, the Centaur tribe is a hospitality clan. My friends have been walking on the snow-capped mountains these days, running and working hard, wanting to borrow land to rest for a few days, you see..."

"This is OK." Hodel wiped the cold sweat from his head, reached out and called several centaur women to come over, and asked them to lead Qin Jian and others down to rest.

The chief now just wants to send away these plague gods as soon as possible! Their opponent is the sacred dragon of fire! Who can provoke it? If the dragon has a whim and kills it back and finds that these enemies are actually in their own territory, the dust swamp will be buried under the angry flames forever.

"The swamp is full of twists and turns. If you are fine, please stay in the tent and don't go out." Hodel quickly reminded Qin Jian.

"It's no need to worry about this. We have all rushed over the Great Snow Mountain. Are we still afraid of this swamp?" Qin Jian walked out of the tent with a string of long smiles.

When these hot "guests" disappeared, Hoddle turned his head and cursed Cerrius, which almost lowered his head to the crotch of the centaur.

The next few days were the most comfortable days that Qin Jian and others had. Some people brought food, drinks, and some people sent it, and nothing needed to be done.

The two bears were tall and strong, and wanted to compete with the centaur warriors. However, Peter and Summer had no choice but to find that the Papa Bears' all-out madness skills and subsequent fierce moves were suffocated by the centaurs. Their hard bodies were not afraid of any fierce attacks. After dozens of fights, they actually didn't win or lose. This situation made the warriors excited, and the bears instantly broke into the circle of the centaur warriors.

When Qin Jian was fine, he was cultivating the energy in his body. He was still alone with Ayi Lian, saying that he wanted the thunder magician to guide him, but he ate a lot of tofu, which made Ayi Lian's face turn red and shy.

Whether it was Qin Jian or the Centaur tribe, it seemed that they had forgotten the previous bet, and no one mentioned it. This group of guests from the snow-capped mountains seemed to regard the Centaur tribe as their home, eating what they should eat and sleeping, without any embarrassment. Hodel also ignored them with patience, and even avoided Qin Jian and his group of people when walking.

When Qin Jian walked out of the tent that day, he was finding a group of centaur warriors practicing charge. His hands were a big wooden stick about three meters thick on the waist of a man, and he was freely traveling back and forth on the swamp full of steps, running like a flying swallow, without any feeling of dragging the mud. The strong body, lined in a line, brought a sense of impact to people is something that the current hot weapon war can never bring.

This is the most heroic cavalry in the Orc Empire! This is the natural knight!

Qin Jian felt more and more that he liked them.

"His Excellency Qin Jian, are you here?" Serilius looked a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head and looked at Qin Jian.

"Continue, I'm just looking." Qin Jian tiptoed to pat the centaur warrior on the shoulder, but he was helpless to find that his big hand was just smearing his broad chest muscles...

"How is Miss Ayilian's injury?" Serilius asked embarrassedly. The honest centaur soldier still thought Ayilian's little foot was bitten by a crocodile.

"It's almost done, don't worry." Qin Jian had a great impression of this number one warrior. At least, he was not as sloppy as the chief.

"Serilius was really rude a few days ago." The orcs respected the warriors very much! Qin Jian could defeat Serilius with one move, so this big guy naturally looked at him with admiration.

"You are also very powerful." Qin Jian sincerely praised, "If you wear enchanted armor, it is enough to offset the magician's attack, the impact that day can bring us a lot of trouble."

"Haha, there is no line of defense in this world that can stop the charge of the centaur warriors!" Cerrius smiled honestly, with a proud expression.

"But why are you all holding wooden sticks? Don't you have iron weapons? I see Lord Hodel has a very majestic axe." Qin Jian said his strangeness these days.

"This..." Cerrius smiled bitterly.

"If you can't say it, don't say it. I don't want to find out any secrets." Qin Jian said tactfully.

"It's not something that cannot be said. Although our centaur tribe is born with cavalry, it was demoted to a wandering tribe because he did not obey the Orc Empire's conscript order many years ago."

"Oh?" Qin Jian was slightly stunned. Is there such a thing?

"We are a nomadic clan, we love nature!" Cerrius's big guy formed a strong contrast with his feelings.

"This is a bit similar to the forest elves."

"So the Orc Empire banned our right to possess weapons, and only the Chief can own an axe." Cerrius' expression was a little depressed.

"This is their wrong." Qin Jian shook his head, but if he was the leader of the Orc Empire, he would definitely do this. There is a tribe who can fight in his own home that is good at fighting and does not listen to the mobilization. If he gives them weapons, it would be a bit inappropriate.

"I won't tell you this, it's actually no secret." Serius scratched his head again, "It was mainly because the resolutions of the Orc Empire were a bit unclear, so the chief at that time refused to participate in the war."

"You are real warriors!" Qin Jianyu said earnestly.

Turning his head to look at the centaur warriors who were charging, Qin Jian said, "Have your charge always been so monotonous?"

"The strength of our warriors is enough to make up for all monotony." Speaking of this, Cerrius gained confidence again.

"But think about it. What are the cavalry responsible for? Raid! Aid! Charge! This is what the cavalry has to do. It is certainly correct for you to charge in a row. But what role can hundreds of people play on the battlefield? There are probably only four hundred soldiers in your tribe? Although the rest can go to the battlefield, they do not have such a big impact."

Cerrius nodded.

"If your clan can have thousands of warriors who can charge, the rows of charge mode will cause a devastating blow to the enemy, which can destroy the enemy's effective arrangements and allow the subsequent army to better kill the enemy." Qin Jian continued.

"That's it." Cerrius nodded.

"I assume that all the warriors of your clan are on the battlefield, and there are only four hundred people, two hundred people in a row, which can be arranged in two rows. Each cavalry is one yard apart, and the defense line that can be destroyed is only two hundred yards. This does not count as unexpected variables. If there are powerful figures like magicians in those armies, I think your impact will be greatly reduced."

Serilius frowned and thought for a moment. The fact was that the two magicians around Qin Jian were enough to make them return in vain.

"Once you fail to charge, you will be trapped in the siege of the enemy. Imagine, young man, what are you going to face."

"We are not afraid of death!" Cerrius straightened his back.

You idiot! Qin Jian cursed in his heart, I squirted for a long time.

"Okay, you are not afraid. But once your charge fails, how much impact will it have on the subsequent troops?"

Cerrius was silent. The orc was honest and had a little unsophisticated head, but not stupid, just a little stupid.

"If these four hundred men are placed into a triangular quadratic formation, led by the strongest warriors, they will have the greatest chance to cut a point in the enemy formation, and the warriors behind him will drive the army straight in! Completely dismantle the enemy's organization! Of course, this is just one of the charge methods, and it can also be formed into a formation of geese wings, charge from both sides, and give full play to the maneuverability and guerrilla nature of the cavalry. Young man, you are still a little bit tender. The cavalry's mission is not to fight head-on with the enemy, but to bully him if he can't beat him, and run away if he can't beat him!"

"How to kill the enemy?" Cerrius asked in confusion, blinking his eyes.

"He is low, are the troops behind the cavalry all idiots? They won't kill the enemy?" Qin Jian was furious and wasted talking to the centaur warrior these things was a waste of saliva.

"Your Excellency Qin Jian is right!" At some point, the Centaur Chief was already standing behind the two of them. He couldn't help but nodded when he heard this, "Our previous charge was too rigid and monotonous. The charges in a row were of great deterrence, but they also had many disadvantages. Once a few of the cavalry did not destroy the enemy's defense line, he and his companions would be deeply surrounded by the enemy, and they would not only implicate the people behind him, but also the people around him. Many warriors have suffered such losses and died on the battlefield."

"War is a cooperation of multiple troops, not a venue for individual heroes." Qin Jian looked at the old centaur with a smile.

The chief nodded, but his expression suddenly became gloomy, "Our clan will never have a chance to go to the battlefield again, and the Orc Empire will no longer recognize the identity of the warrior of our clan."

Then follow me! Qin Jian almost blurted out.

"In order to avoid encountering other orcs, the Centaur tribe specially chose the dust swamp near the snow-capped mountains as the tribe's territory, and the cattle, sheep and horses that were originally grazing also turned into crocodiles, which is really ironic..." Hodel's expression grew much older in an instant.

"There is a vast grassland on the other side of the Daxue Mountain, which is very suitable for grazing!" Qin Jian observed his words and threw down the bait.

"The other side of the Great Snow Mountain..." Hodel smiled bitterly, "That is the peak that no one can climb."

"We came from there." Qin Jian said with a smile.

"What?" Cerrius and Hodel were stunned with their eyes suddenly.

"And before us, the goblin clan had also crossed the Great Snow Mountain and reached the Qianye Stone Forest." Qin Jian dropped another bombshell, causing two centaurs to be dizzy.

"Gogun?" Hodell asked in confusion, "Are you talking about those short and extremely dirty goblins?" If Qin Jian came from the other side of the snow-capped mountain, Hodell might believe it, but the goblins... are really incredible.

"The potential of life is infinite." Qin Jian took out the only goblin from the ring and carefully handed it to Hodel's hand. "In the past, the goblin clan was not allowed to cross the snowy mountain in order to escape the pursuit of humans and orc empires. This thing was the patriarch of the goblin clan defended me before I left."

"Gomin thunder!" Hodel trembled his lips. This powerful invention was once brave and extensive in the war between humans and orc empires. I don't know how many orcs died under the power of their explosion.

"How is it? If you are willing to go to the other side of the Daxue Mountain, I can help!" Qin Jian said with a smile.

"If I guess correctly, your territory is on the other side of the snow-capped mountain, right?" Hodel handed the goblin thunder back to Qin Jian and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, even the Great Snow Mountain is my territory!"

"We are orcs... centaur warriors!" Hoddle's expression seemed to have grown a few years old, "This is where we have lived for tens of millions of years."

"I just suggest, not force it." Qin Jian smiled freely.

"No, no, your proposal is very touching." Hodel smiled slightly, with bitterness hidden in the corners of his eyes, "The place we really belongs to is the prairie. But even if we were demoted to a wandering clan by the Orc Empire, we are still the people of the Orc Empire!"

"I admire your loyalty." Qin Jian felt a little turbulent in his heart, thinking to himself why this old man is so honest?

"But, I am forbidden to say, Chief, are the warriors of the Centaur tribe only worthy of grazing crocodiles? What is the battlefield that experiences their value! It is passionate blood!"

"So, you can select a hundred warriors from our clan to take them away, and take them to the other side of the snow-capped mountain, so that they can reproduce there and inherit the tradition of the Centaur clan." The old guy made Qin Jian see the light immediately.

Why did he suddenly become so easy to talk to? Qin Jian was puzzled.

"Chief!" Cerrius shouted hurriedly.

"The only one left in the Centaur tribe is because of living in the dust swamps over the years. If there were no grasslands, I think, in a few decades, the Centaur tribe will be exterminated." Hoddle looked at Cellius and said earnestly, "Cellius, the number one warrior of my clan, I entrust you with this important task. Can you guarantee it to be completed?"

"Chief..." Cerrius was in tears.

"Answer me!" Hodel stole the giant axe to the ground, and his expression became majestic.

"Make sure to complete the task!" Cerrius replied firmly.
Chapter completed!