"Yes, my lord." A group of Centaurs immediately agreed respectfully.

The person who made the terrorist remarks was Rude Walmartson.

Then he continued: "Very good, now let's get started, transport the things from the original base here, and start the operation..."

Rude Walmerson is an adult, strong Centaur elite. To be more precise, he is the leader of a great Centaur clan and enjoys considerable prestige.

Logically speaking, as such a noble leader, enjoying honor and reputation, there is no need to risk going out to fight. Such trivial matters as occupying water sources can be assigned to subordinates.

But Rude has his own obsessions and a strong desire to fight. He is an active militant and an unstoppable bloodthirsty devil. But he was not born this way.

His entire clan was once ruthlessly slaughtered by fully-armed human pursuers. They had no time to resist and all they could do was run away.

The destruction of his hometown and the end of his tribe forced him to rely on cruel means to lead everyone to survive!

Fortunately, Walmartsen is a more talented Centaur clan, they are stronger and live longer.

Even Rudd, as the leader, can draw on the power of nature when he is in extremely good condition, and the trees and forests will obey his instructions.

Relying on these, they have survived to this day, and all they can do is wait patiently for the right time to come, establish a base again, and develop well.

But in Rude's heart, this day has already arrived. It's today! It's the damned day!

They found a water source in a wasteland and planned to move the original garbage base to the water source. Unfortunately, perhaps it was a trick of fate.

Rude met the Baron with the golden finger, our "Flame Knight", "Red Flash" - De Lassel.

The destined showdown is about to begin!

Just when Rude's Centaurs transported the supplies from the original base here, De Lassel, the Queen Ronnie, and the Brave Arthur also led their teams here.

The baron looked from afar and saw that their horses had exactly the same short brown hair and long, powerful limbs, no less than top-grade war horses.

Their bodies were also remarkably sturdy, with exceptionally long arms, an overall height of about two and a half feet, and a flowing sense of power all over their bodies.

"Shit, it looks like we can't win! What should we do... Shit." The Baron was a little worried.

"Swearing won't solve the problem. You said it twice, it's just two sentences of nonsense. Only after a fight can we know the strong and the weak!" replied the draw queen Ronnie.

The baron felt as if a knife was on his neck and he had to fight back. He nodded helplessly and said:

"Okay, Chuchu is right! Arthur, according to the tactical arrangement, you will be the vanguard, go ahead. We will follow closely behind!"

"This... Oh! All right! After all, the water source is for our Nord Kingdom. Warriors, follow me and kill!!!" Soon, Arthur led the troops to launch a charge.

When they were about a hundred steps away from the enemy, Arthur shouted his classic slogan: "Holy Sword, do you see that centaur? Go!!!"

At this time, the baron riding the red-blooded horse was also paying close attention to the movements of the enemy troops and found that their clothes looked very old, but still neat and clean.

This is the special clothing of the Centaur - the front hem hangs down and extends to the base of the front legs, and the back hem is slightly extended to cover half of the back.

They also all carried weapons similar to heavy cavalry scimitars, which were extremely similar to the nomadic scimitars of the Goddess Empire.

Rude Walmerson had long observed that the Baron had ill intentions, and now he had taken the initiative to attack. How could Rude not feel hostile?!

"Humans... you're here at the right time. You continue to build the base and protect the supplies! I'm enough to fight this battle alone." Rude said to the troops behind him.

"As you command, my Lord."

Then, Rude activated the power of nature. He closed his eyes and chanted a spell: Treeman, appear!

In an instant, the two big trees near the water source turned into human shapes and became warriors to stand in front of Rude.

De La Serre, who was far away, was stunned. He exclaimed, "TMD!? Who can explain to me what kind of witchcraft is this?"

[System prompt: Have you ever played Frozen Throne? Isn't the skill of the Jungle Guardian to summon tree people?

Look at this centaur with a pair of antlers on his head. You can tell at a glance that he is a BOSS.

I've already told you that this battle is extraordinary. If you're not careful, you'll definitely be killed on the battlefield. Okay, please continue the game. 】

You've already made Warcraft and Frozen Throne? Aren't you exposing my age?

While the Baron cursed the system in his heart, he carefully looked at the leader in front of him. It seemed that he did look different from other Centaurs.

He has the appearance of half elf and half stag, with huge antlers and leaf-like mane. His right hand even turned into a giant claw shaped like a tree root!

It happened in a flash. At this moment, Arthur's soldiers were already fighting with two tree men. The tree men used vines and branches to knock down a group of them, but unfortunately their killing power was not enough and they just fell down.

Rude was responsible for finishing off the enemy. When he saw the soldier falling, he used the four hooves of his lower body to stomp on the opponent's head, causing it to explode on the spot!

This wave of cooperation is really tacit. I think Rude often uses this tactic in battle!

In the critical situation, the baron quickly responded: "Come on, try to kill the tree man with a crossbow, otherwise this tree man will soon knock down all our soldiers!"

"Do you need me to tell you? I have already planned this." As soon as the words fell, the Queen Ronnie had already shot out two steel crossbow arrows with the help of the crossbow. The crossbow arrows were so fast that they directly pierced into the tree man's head!

Unfortunately, it did not produce any significant effect. The tree man's head was cracked open, but his face showed no emotion, as if he was not the one injured.

At the same time, the Baron also discovered that although Arthur's soldiers fought bravely, they were not afraid of the tree people and chopped them down quite a few times with their swords.

But the tree man only had a few branches cut off, and after a while it automatically reproduced and grew again, with a strong recovery ability!

"This thing seems to be immune to physical damage? In that case... bring the fire!" The Baron instantly activated the power of the dragon clan and injected the power of fire into the crossbow in the hands of Queen Ronnie.

"Shoot again! Burn it to death!" The Baron signaled to Chuhuang Ronnie to try again. Chuchu understood what he meant and shot an arrow at each of the two tree men!

It really worked, it really worked! All of a sudden the tree man was on fire, and soon fell to the ground without a sound.

[System prompt: Congratulations on gaining 1500 character experience points.]

[Evaluation: Although this method is very effective, it is not environmentally friendly. You are destroying lives and nature will protest. ]

When I win, I will plant a few more trees on Arbor Day as a way to pay off my debt. Is that okay with the system?

[System prompt: That’s fine. I’m just blabbering as usual. You can ignore me.]

Just you know it, get lost.

After finishing the conversation with the system, the Baron decided to take advantage of the situation and launch a more fierce attack.

He shouted, "Arthur, the tree man is dead. Go surround the little centaurs behind the leader and don't let them fight! I will fight this big guy in single combat myself!"

In response, Rude was a little disdainful and just said lightly:

"Big guy? Please call me Rude Walmerson. I am the patriarch of the Centaur Walmerson clan! I am also the guardian of the forest! Want to fight me in single combat? Tell me your name."

"You think you're the only one with so many nicknames? I'm the Flame Knight, the red flash on the battlefield, the noble earl of the Goddess Empire, the owner of the town of Uxhall, De Lacel."

"Ah...you are that fool. I've heard of you." Rude thought thoughtfully, feeling that he had some impression of the baron.

This really pissed off De La Serre, who retorted, "You are the fool, everyone in front of you is a fool!"

When the Baron said this, he seemed to have forgotten that he was right in front of him.

[System prompt: What I'm saying is, if you're not good at quarreling, then we shouldn't quarrel.]

Then, the two of them fought fiercely for the water source.

Rude Walmarson didn't say any more nonsense, knowing that it was futile to summon more tree people, as they would only be roasted by the Baron, so he used his other skills.

Unfortunately, he, who was born to rely on trees and forests, was completely defeated by the baron who was famous for his power of fire...

"Forest, lend me strength... entangle!" Rude Walmerson chanted and cast a spell, launching his proud second attack!

The entangled unit cannot attack or move until the magic is lifted. Cast entanglement on a single enemy or a group that poses a greater threat.

Unfortunately, the entanglement relies on the power of Rud Walmerson himself and the power of the trees and forests to survive, but these entangled branches...

The moment the branches and leaves imprisoned the Baron, they were burned off by the flames that wrapped around his body with the power of the dragon clan, and became ineffective!

The baron teased, "The forest lent you power? Why didn't I feel it? Huh? Rude, what are you doing?"

"Damn it... There are deserts and rivers all around the Nord Kingdom. How could there be such a person who is good at fire..."

"That's because I'm an invited foreign player! Isn't my horizon narrow?"

The furious Rude threw leaf throwing knives, purple poison vines, tree water roots and other skills at him one after another.

Countless attacks came towards the Baron, but he seemed to be covered in a barrier of fire and was not hurt at all.

After saying this, De Lassel condensed the power of the dragon clan into the sword of the Wolf King, and killed his way to Rude.

No matter how many leaf flying knives and purple poison vines there are, it will be useless if you hit them.

"What? Do you still want to come? I think if you use your skills again, you will die."

The Baron saw that Rude was already starting to gasp for breath, and he must have overdrawn his physical strength and released too much energy to fight back.

It's a pity that Rude, the proud son of heaven, has now become a spent force and is being held firmly in the hands of the Baron.