Chapter 1475: Chapter 1475
Chapter 1475: Chapter 644: The Battle Ends! Nai Shu’s Utter Defeat!
However, the Barbarian Army rushing forward was becoming increasingly sparse.
It took a great effort to reach the defensive wall made up of “Mammoth” corpses.
These Barbarian soldiers found it to be really high and very difficult to climb.
They had siege ladders, but since they weren’t actually besieging a city, they didn’t bring them along.
Thus, countless soldiers from the Black Demon Flag army that reached the “Mammoth corpses” defensive line began to desperately climb over or rush through the gaps in the “Mammoth corpses”, bunching together.
No orders were needed.
All the Centaur Samurai drew their battle blades, over three meters long, and hacked wildly.
There were no fancy moves, just oblique slashes.
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The blades, three to four meters long, cut madly, each second hacking more than three times.
These were Centaur warriors, each with a strength surpassing ten thousand pounds.
When the gigantic blade slashed across, it instantly chopped seven or eight people into fifteen or sixteen pieces.
Blood sprayed everywhere, along with severed limbs, entrails spewing out.
The scene became extremely bloody and terrifying!
Those killed by the Centaur’s giant blade were left in pieces. The ground was covered with blood, shattered bodies, and entrails.
The battlefield was instantly filled with the stench of blood!
“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”
Using the “Mammoth corpses” wall as cover, three thousand Centaur warriors, from a higher vantage, wielded their giant blades with both hands, tirelessly hacking and slaughtering frantically.
The casualty rate of the Black Demon Flag army was rapidly increasing every second.
The corpses piled higher and higher, and the blood flowed like rivers.
Lanling couldn’t help but sigh once again; these Demon Clan People and Barbarians were really courageous, truly fearless of death.
Facing such casualties, with the horrific sight of total dismemberment, any army from the Human Kingdom would have already collapsed.
Yet, the soldiers of the Black Demon Flag appeared blood-drunk, charging forward without fear, like a relentless tide.
The outcome would be bad if the fighting continued this way.
Because numerous corpses had already formed a natural slope, countless Black Demon Flag soldiers could already charge up this slope, no longer just passively slaughtered, but actively counterattacking.
The blood-maddened Black Demon Flag soldiers charged fearlessly, biting fiercely.
If this continued, Lanling would still win, but there would certainly be considerable casualties.
If tens or hundreds of Centaur soldiers died, it would be extremely painful for Lanling.
If the great battle dragged on and casualties appeared, it would mean thousands of Centaur losses at the least.
These casualties, Lanling could not bear.
However, what Nai Shu saw was different from what Lanling saw.
Lanling felt uneasy, anxious, fearing the frenzied Black Demon Flag army was breaking some balance and would bring significant casualties to the Centaur Army.
But in Nai Shu’s eyes, he only saw a battlefield covered in blood, countless troops dying endlessly, his million-strong army being massacred crazily.
All he saw was a despairing battlefield.
No chance of victory!
The original three thousand Centaur Army, in strength, speed, and mass, far surpassed the several hundred thousand Barbarian Army.
This battle had little chance of victory. Plus, those damned two thousand giants from the Mammoth Tribe lay down to become a natural defensive wall.
The powerful Centaur, being on the defensive side and at a higher position.
Thus, the battlefield became even more hopeless.
After watching for nearly an hour,
Nai Shu could not hold on any longer, this battle was lost, he had no hope left.
He absolutely did not want to die; he had to save himself.
The battle was hopeless, he had to rush back to Black Demon City to seek his father’s help and find a way to avoid destruction.
Therefore, Nai Shu gritted his teeth, didn’t ride the dragon eagle, and instead ran madly toward Black Demon City, using magical power to run, exceedingly fast.
“Nai Shu ran away, the groom Nai Shu ran away!”
The bloodthirsty Black Demon Flag soldiers turned their heads, just in time to see Nai Shu fleeing back to Black Demon City.
Instantly, immense anger, intense shame!
They did not flee, but Nai Shu did.
They were fighting for Nai Shu, for the Black Demon Family.
A moment ago, he spoke with unparalleled tragedy, righteousness, only to trick us into dying, while he slipped away.
The shameless Nai Shu, the shameless Black Demon Family, you have utterly betrayed us!
Feeling deceived and betrayed, the previous blood lust and bravery of the Black Demon Flag soldiers vanished entirely.
Because their bravery seemed foolish.
“No more fighting, no more fighting…”
Countless Black Demon Flag soldiers threw down their weapons one after another.
Chiyan Khan shouted loudly: “All soldiers of the Rakshasa Tribe, put down your weapons and surrender to my master, and you will be spared!”
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