However, since Nai Shu had already said this, and also said that he would not blame anyone for fleeing.
Then, if anyone were to flee now, they truly would never be able to lift their heads for a lifetime. Forcing themselves, they could only follow Nai Shu to fight to the end.
Seeing that not a single army fled, Nai Shu felt proud, and a surge of hope rose in his heart.
Indeed, the Mammoth Tribe army was gone, the 3,500 Sky Legion was also gone. But he still had a million strong army, and he could still fight to the death.
As for strategy, at this time, having no strategy is the best strategy.
A million strong army, directly charging like a tidal wave, drowning even if it means drowning the 30,000 Centaur Army.
As the saying goes, enough ants can bite an elephant to death!
More importantly, his million strong army charging is certainly better than being charged by the Centaurs.
The Centaurs have too much weight, too much speed. Once the Centaur Army starts charging, the consequences would be unimaginable, almost a crushing massacre.
By all means, the Centaur Army must not be allowed to charge.
There is no doubt that Nai Shu’s strategy is absolutely correct. If he were to succeed, Lanling would still win, but the Centaur Army would suffer huge casualties, losing even five to six thousand.
After all, that saying holds true, enough ants can bite an elephant to death.
Once the Barbarians kill with blood in their eyes, they are truly fearless, even the powerful Centaurs. When slashed dozens or over a hundred times, they would still die.
These 30,000 Centaurs are the main force of Lanling’s cavalry, losing several hundred would pain Lanling greatly, let alone several thousand?
"Charge, charge, charge..."
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With Nai Shu’s command, the fearless million-strong Black Demon Flag army surged forward like a tide.
In terms of auditory effects, the charge of the million-strong army was certainly not as earth-shaking as that of the 2,000 Mammoth Tribe army, which was entirely like a massive earthquake.
But from a visual perspective, the charge of the million-strong army was undeniably astonishing.
Especially this charge that had no command, relying only on the bravery in their blood.
From above, it indeed looked as dense as countless ants.
Originally extending just dozens of miles, now the entire plain was covered with this black tidal surge, omnipresent!
Indeed, it was like the bursting of a great lake, with surging tides everywhere.
The million-strong army roared and bellowed, desperately charging towards the Centaur Army, trying to drown these 30,000 Centaurs alive.
The tragedy was, they couldn’t get through.
Soon, they were blocked by huge obstacles.
Two thousand enormous Mammoth Warriors lay faint on the ground, each Mammoth Giant like a small fortress, and the 2,000 Mammoth Army linked together, truly like a natural, solid defensive line.
Of course, there were gaps between these mammoths, and it was still possible to charge through.
But the momentum of the tidal surge was no longer there.
And that wasn’t the most tragic part, even more tragic was...
After these Mammoth Warriors fell, they formed enormous cover, with countless Mammoth Giants linking into a natural wall!
Lanling’s Centaur Army hid behind the bodies of the Mammoth Giants.
After these Mammoth Warriors fell to the ground, they were still four or five meters tall. The Centaurs slightly raised their forelegs, just enough to reach and aim arrows outside.
Thus, the battlefield unexpectedly turned into a defensive battle, and a wall defense battle at that.
The bodies of the Mammoth Army weren’t walls but surpassed them, blocking Nai Shu’s million-strong army’s charging momentum, providing a natural defensive line for the 30,000 Centaur Army.
Every member of the Centaur Army was a powerful archer.
Thirty thousand Centaurs hid behind the bodies of the Mammoth Giants, releasing a torrent of arrows!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
One-tenth of the Centaurs could perform a ten Chain Arrows shot.
Each Centaur could carry over 3,000 arrows, more than five spare bows, two great swords, and two scimitars.
So, the arrow rain released by the 30,000 Centaurs surpassed an army of hundred thousand, two hundred thousand!
Their arrows were incredibly accurate, incredibly sharp, incredibly fast.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Once the shooting started, the arrow rain from the 30,000 Centaur Army never ceased.
It constantly poured down like a torrential rain!
Not only that, in the sky, Lanling, along with thirteen death Samurais, were performing Chain Arrows rain.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
This frenzied arrow rain was truly like an iron rain descending from the God of Death.
The terrifying slaughter began once again!
A Centaur Warrior could effortlessly shoot arrows over 500 meters away.
"Ah... ah... ah... ah"
Countless screams of agony, uncountable.
Snow splattering, countless bodies fell to the ground, pinned alive by sharp arrows.
In mere moments, the ground was covered with countless bodies.
The Barbarians of the Black Demon Flag were truly extraordinarily brave.
Under this terrifying, stunning rain of arrows, they still charged madly, against the arrow rain, against death.
Those with shields held them high. Those without shields, lowered their heads and charged desperately forward.
Within the shooting range of the Centaur Army, Nai Shu’s army paid the price of countless lives for almost every meter of advancement.
Every inch of ground was drenched with blood.
The million-strong army was just too vast...
Even though the Centaur’s arrow rain was so dense and formidable, the million-strong army kept getting closer and closer.