With more than 100,000 main forces of wild boars pouring into the battlefield, facing the centaur army, two wild and cruel races finally faced each other completely. This decisive battle, which concerns the future of the three races, was completely launched.

Since the arrival of the Wild Boars, the frequency of harassment by centaurs on the Wild Boars has suddenly increased. The previous trick of dealing with the Taurens was completely applied to the Wild Boars.

Faced with the repeated desperate attacks of centaurs, the Wild Boars troops rushed to fight before they had time to rest. After a few days of fierce battle, the Centaurs and Wild Boars suffered great losses, and the Wild Boars had already flowed into a river of blood before the Wild Boars' barracks.

On the battlefield, at the main entrance of the Wild Boar Camp, the corpses of the warriors on both sides that were too late or unintentionally cleaned were piled up high, and the entire land was already covered with broken arms and broken bodies. The smell of fishy blood drifted far away with the wind, covering the entire battlefield.

Countless scavengers and coyotes in barren lands were brave enough to dig food in the piles of corpses all over the ground. For these scavengers, the disasters of the two tribes were undoubtedly the festivals and grand celebrations they were looking forward to. In just a few days, these originally skinny wild beasts ate their mouths and their mouths were shiny, their belly was round, and they looked fat and strong.

In such a fierce battle, the wild boar people gradually adapted to the impact of the centaurs, gradually recovered, and stabilized their positions. Several wild boar generals, relying on their eighth-level strength, led their soldiers to resist the attack of the centaurs. Under their efforts and command, the elite centaurs who came to attack, although the battle results were good and killed a large number of wild boar warriors, had also suffered heavy losses.

These dead-end centaurs, when they fought desperately to attack the defense line of the Taurens a week ago, were destroyed by the tenacious and tenacious defense of the Taurens' strong men. Now, the wild boars, who are almost the same as the combat power, have fought for so many days. After defeating more than 30,000 elite warriors of the Wild Boars, they also suffered heavy losses, and the battle losses of the 20,000 to 30,000 centaurs warriors.

After several losses, the Centaur's huge military force of more than 200,000 was now only about 150,000. Although there were still a large number, it was no longer as eye-catching as before when he stepped into the barren land. The Wild Boar, the elite troops that were originally close to 150,000, have only 100,000 left after several days of crazy consumption by the Centaur.

Now these two powerful indigenous peoples of Kalimdor have suffered losses and their strength has been greatly reduced. After the centaur goal has been transferred, they have been strictly guarding the defensive taurens, but the loss has been very small. The 80,000 elite troops have no casualties, and they are waiting for the battle day and night.

As long as the tauren men have received systematic training since childhood, they can basically advance to level 5 warriors with amazing strength and proud physical strength after adults. Now, from those adults who have experienced the Centaur War, select elite troops to form regular army members, all of which are at the peak of the sixth level or above, and even the seventh level warriors are numerous.

The advantage of individual combat effectiveness has finally been fully demonstrated in this decisive battle. Whether it is the "reinforcement" of 100,000 wild boars, or the centaurs with 150,000 deadly revenge, in this proportion of people that has not been suppressed, the Taurus said there was no pressure.

In this way, after the wild boar and centaurs fought several times and suffered heavy losses, the Tauren, who had been sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger's fight and preparing to pick peaches, was finally about to show his glory, like sentient beings in the barren land, announcing their arrival!

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It was a new day. Facing the direction of the Taurens' defense line, the Centaur left behind a 50,000 elite troops. Under the leadership of the first Khan of the centaur, Marados and Wenger, he was always on guard against the low-key Taurens.

After the Taurus defense line, every time the brave Taurus strong men were mobilized, the two first-generation Khans would be nervous for a long time. They were afraid that before they could decide the victory or defeat with the Wild Boars, the elite Taurus with strong combat power would take advantage of the chaos. At that time, the more than 50,000 people under his command would have no other effect except for being able to delay their pace.

And on the battlefield in the direction of centaurs and wild boars, the battle started again and the blood light appeared again.

Unlike the canyon exit where the Taurus defends, the terrain is narrow, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The battle location between the wild boar and the centaur is closer to the barren wasteland and the vast plains, making the army fight no longer a luxury.

Whether it is the wild centaur or the combative wild boar, they are all powerful masters. This will completely spread the terrain of the troops under your command, which is a good choice for both sides.

Now on the battlefield, the two sides fighting wildly, with huge military forces intertwined with each other, you and I have you. The commanders of the two races did not use any tactics or strategies, and they just collided with each other in a head-on manner.

If you calculate carefully, the Centaurs are more likely to be better than the Centaurs, whether they are individual soldiers or overall strength. With similar forces, the elite troops of those Centaurs still suffer slightly higher losses than those of Centaurs.

Relying on its height and long arms, the centaurs often take the lead before the wild boars hit themselves and insert the spear in their hands into the chest and neck of the wild boar soldiers. Those well-equipped Taurus troops and simple weapons with insufficient lethality, encountering the wild boars, an opponent with a half-pound equipment, will finally have a place to use their skills. When fighting, the wild centaurs almost ignore defense and kill the opponent in front of them desperately, or be killed by the wild boars.

On the other hand, the wild boars are not outdone. Although they are slightly weaker than centaurs, their brave nature makes them fight. They are also violent and often pierced by spears. Before they die, they will use their weapons in their hands to cut off the strong legs of the centaur, hit the centaur's chest, and pull a cushion before they die, and die together.

For two races that are not engaged in production and have low forging capabilities, it is just a luxury to allow each warrior to have a "excellent" armor. Only those with stronger strength and higher status can barely put on iron equipment to protect the key points. The rough armor worn by the warriors on both sides plays a slight role in the battle. They are powerless to protect their lives and unable to resist the enemy's chopping.

The battle situation on the battlefield was extremely stalemate and extremely fierce. In this meat grinder on the Barren Land battlefield, there were hundreds of people who wailed and fell to the ground, their heads were separated, their flesh and blood were separated, and they died in pain. The entire battlefield was like a flesh-and-blood slaughterhouse. Looking around, there were blood and minced meat, and all the ears were filled with the chaotic roars and painful wails of both sides; the smelly smell came to the nose, disgusting.

In the middle of the centaur army, thousands of centaur prophets and centaur thunder callers, such a magical unit composed of professions similar to shamans, constantly casting spells under the guard of tens of thousands of particularly strong elite centaur warriors.

Waves of lightning arrows condensed by elemental power guided the wild boar soldiers charging towards the charge. In an instant, the wild boar warriors within this thundercloud were easily torn apart by the violent lightning force, and they were burnt to pieces and had no more survivors. After a few rounds, the wild boar soldiers who were scattered behind the military formation reacted and before casting spells, a large number of wild boars charging forward were buried in tragic lightning.

The giant wild boar cavalry led by the dominant Ramtas, as a mobile force that can change the situation on the battlefield, saw that the tribe members were suppressed by the centaur spell caster and suffered heavy losses, and finally released them from the deliberate suppression again. The roaring and galloping cavalry, like a sharp spear, pierced into the centaur army formation on the anxious battlefield.

Along the way, the giant wild boar cavalry broke the interception of the centaur warriors who came forward, and rushed towards the centaur and thousands of spellcasters, knocked over and cut over all obstacles along the way.

Seeing this scene, the wild boar warriors shouted frantically, and took out blood-red crystals - blood rock fragments from their chests, waists and abdomen, and swallowed them into their mouths without thinking. In an instant, the wild boar warriors' fighting spirit became even more powerful, their strength and speed were greatly improved, and their combat power surged. On the battlefield, they turned around and suppressed the centaur side tightly.

The master Ramtas, who rushed to the centaur prophet and the thunder caller, cooperated with the big wild boar that was not an ordinary species under his crotch, had already smashed hard into the elite centaur warriors guarding like a human-shaped cannonball.

The elite centaur warriors who were standing in front were driven back by the dominant Ramtas and the big wild boar Agaseros. A rather unreasonable and flew straight backwards. The iron shields guarding the front of the few people in their hands actually had cracks strangely. The ninth-level peak master Ramtas showed the power of a violent warrior at this moment!

The Lord Ramtas, who crashed into the centaur warriors, crossed his left hand and a fatal blow. He cut over an eighth-level centaur warrior who was about to attack him with an axe, chopping him into two halves in half. Blood gushed out, dyeing the Lord Ramtas half red. Then a roar was roaring, and a fearful voice exploded in the ears of the centaur warrior beside him - a roar of courage! The centaur warriors who were originally surrounding the wild boar man violent warrior ran away with their heads in their arms, and a gap suddenly appeared in the formation!

Taking advantage of the chaos in the formation of the centaur, along the open gap, more than 7,000 giant wild boar cavalry following him were greatly boosted, and rushed in roaring, waving the weapons in his hands violently, causing a bloody storm!

After rushing all the way, he finally approached the magic power of the centaurs. In the hands of the dominant Ramtas, two sharp battle axes quickly passed through two blood shadows, and effortlessly cut open the armor of a group of centaur warriors in front of him and cut them away. Several centaur warriors who were leading the way were directly cut into two pieces and died on the spot.

The two sharp battle axes did not diminish, and directly cut through the blockade of the elite centaur warriors in front of them, and killed the dozen centaurs who were closest to the closest. The two battle axes, with the strong oppression of the god of death, made the dozen centaurs priests frightened.

Faced with the threat of death, the centaur prophets and the thunder-callers made urgent avoidance actions that were obviously not fast enough. After killing several centaur guards, the two bloody battle axes arrived in front of the centaur spellcasters in an instant, with light and shadow that made them desperate, breaking the thin armor of the centaur priests. The two axes were arc-shaped trajectory, carrying the remaining limbs and broken arms. The blood and head ruthlessly cut the formation of these centaur thunder-callers and prophets like a sickle of the god of death - Tornado Slash!

Riding Agaselos, who had a strong impact under his crotch, the dominant Ramtas waved his hands at high speed, and used various powerful skills frequently to stir the terrified centaur casters around him into pieces. He was beaten by a group of cruel melee battles, waiting for the fate of the magic professions with not high levels, and there was only a dead end left!

Under the desperate gaze of a group of centaurs, the snow- bright battle axe ruthlessly brought countless blood lights and broken limbs and arms again. The wild boar soldiers who followed closely behind Ramtas also showed their might and killed crazily. More than a thousand centaur spellcasters and some centaur warriors guarding around them were killed in less than a stick of incense, and were killed in the rising giant wild boar cavalry. They were slaughtered and cleaned up!

Seeing the brave figures of the men under his leadership killing these centaurs, Ramtas, the dominant figures of the heroes, laughed arrogantly. Then he held up a huge battle axe and rushed towards the group of high-level centaur warriors in front of him. For a moment, he felt like he was entering a no-man's realm. He slashed horizontally and vertically, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. No centaur warrior could resist his attack.

Two eighth-level centaur generals, their eyes were red, and they rushed forward, intending to stop the arrogant wild boar man who was unstoppable, but were the master Ramtas, who became more and more brave, swept across with the impact of the big wild boar under his crotch, and hit them down twice, directly knocking them out, bringing down several centaur warriors behind him.

For a moment, the arrogant ruler Ramtas at the center of the battlefield was incredibly glorious!

But before the ninth-level wild boar man violent warrior continued to show off his might and continue to be arrogant. Behind the centaur army, a powerful aura that made the master Ramtas feel irresistible to him, overwhelmingly pouring towards him!

A hero-level strong man!!!

This wild boar general who was so arrogant and laughing wildly just now was like a cat who was stepped on his tail, with thick mane rising up all over his body, slapped Agaselos' back under his crotch and was about to lead the team to retreat...

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It's a little late~~~

Next chapter~~Several hero-level strong men will fight~~~In the world of Azeroth, with the elite team led by hero-level strong men, the combat power should be more sharp
Chapter completed!