Augustus Under the Horseshoe

A few days later, a huge army of tens of thousands of people gathered at the foot of Tiefeng Fort. For a time, the spear was like a forest, and the banners covered the sky. When the army moved, the sound of dense horseshoes, like countless terrifying thunders, echoed back and forth among the mountains. The giant hills towering into the clouds are taking a terrifying step that makes the earth tremble!

The Descendants of God looked at the grand occasion with satisfaction. Full of confidence in the victory of the war. Under the guidance of the Bloodfury clan, this terrifying army of men and horses. Passing mightily through the hill giant's hometown, a grassland warmer and richer than the back of the peninsula was reflected in the pupils of the soldiers. The fly in the ointment is that inside the vast sea of ​​grass, there is a dark wolf shadow, and the roar of wild beasts is mixed with the sound of the turbulent tide.

Such a prominent army has long been in the eyes of Gothic scouts. The general who commanded the werewolves of Diodosia, was the earliest brother and sister of Horus and one of the elders of the werewolves: Javier Loken. Faced with the number of half-man and half-horse, this strong-willed werewolf decided to stand firm and clear the country, firmly staying inside the city, and slowly dragging down the besieged centaur army.

but. The military power of the Gothic Kingdom has been reorganized. After the animalized plague, farmers and herders occupied most of his army. These people would rather die than give up the fertile fields and pastures outside the city. Even more unwilling to stand on the wall, watching his land and property burned to ashes by monsters.

If placed in the past, Gavill only needs to send an army to drive these unsophisticated people back, or even indulge them to death in vain. But now... these people account for 70% of his army! Even higher! When the two sides were arguing and quarreling into the evening, most of the werewolves even got together and tried to use a **** mutiny to get a local wise elder to replace the werewolf commander who had landed by Horus.

Gavill sighed. He only brought a thousand elite soldiers. The others were all farmers and citizens who had just been transformed in the local area... No way, the werewolf general, so he had to bring a full 20,000 terrifying werewolves with tyrannical sparks in his eyes. , All out. Inside the vast sea of ​​grass, facing Tolia's army of horses.

"Relax, relax, we have twice the number of men and horses. In the form of a giant wolf, the running speed may not lose to these cavalry-like monsters." Gavill secretly inflated himself and slowly stepped into the dignified battlefield. on. He understands that he doesn't need to rely on speeches to cheer his men on. These newcomers who have not yet shaken off the fury of beastization are all in a bloodthirsty state on the verge of madness!

At the forefront of the entire army were three thousand werewolf light infantrymen. They held a wooden shield with their left paws. The right hand is holding a sling or a sharp javelin or throwing axe. Prepare to carry out a wave of head-on blows against all the enemies rushing. In front of them, a long row of horse-rejecting wooden stakes was placed to resist the destructive charge of the cavalry.

Behind these light infantry were 10,000 ordinary werewolves holding wooden doors, spears, and even sharpened wooden poles. The weapons and equipment accumulated in the Gothic Kingdom could not keep up with the skyrocketing number of soldiers. The spare weapons on their waists were ordinary kitchen knives and firewood axes.

At the end of the team, there are two thousand skilled archers or local hunters. It holds a simple bow and arrow that weighs in pounds and is far inferior to that of a man and horse. But it is also one of the few remote support forces in the Gothic Kingdom.

As for the two wings of the army, there are four thousand plastic materials carefully selected by Gavill. They master the power of werewolves far faster than other compatriots. As a result, they received more training and rewards, and better weapons and equipment. Everyone wore leather armor, iron helmets, tomahawks and javelins, and transformed into giant wolves to serve as cavalry.

The last thousand people are the foundation of Gavill's rule: a whole thousand heavy armored infantry in chain mail! They were originally the most brave and eloquent fighters under Vissilius, holding a two-handed axe and standing loyally at the commander's side. Now that they are transformed into werewolves, they look even more mighty and ferocious!

"Yeah! These puppies actually left the fortified city wall and came here tremblingly to welcome their master!" Looking at the waiting army of werewolves, Tolia took out a golden horns and took her The proud voice was amplified and spread to everyone's ears. The confident and humorous words made everyone roar with laughter!

"Well, brothers and sisters, let go of arrows!"

"Alan, the descendant of Nure God's choice!" The people of the Jinlu clan screamed and pulled the bowstring in their hands. Along with the deafening sounds like thunder, 11 thousand horses and horses roared and shot clusters of sharp arrows that could cover the sky! Countless black arrows, howling, screaming, and dancing in the air, densely pierced on the bodies of the werewolves, accompanied by painful wailing and angry roars, blooming flowers Shocking blood spray!

The giant compound longbow in the hands of the horses and horses, if you don't consider the aim of the head, the range is two to three times that of the Gothic hunting bow, and it is far beyond the reach of those javelins and slings! The werewolf light infantry bathed in a rain of arrows suddenly became a mess!

The Goths knew very little about nomads. The knowledge of his own cavalry is limited to using horse speed to break down the enemy line, at most throwing a javelin. The orcs in the east and the goblin cavalry in the north also belong to the same wave, roaring in the name of the gods and charging forward. The heavy cavalry of Rome is already dominated by close combat. This caused Gavill to subconsciously think that the man in front of him is also a melee type monster. He didn't expect that his opponent was a long-range type? !

"Filo! Let your people throw stones!"

Christina raised the battle axe in her hand high, and the puppet king of the hill giant immediately nodded and bowed to the bloodrage chief, and responded with a flattering smile. However, when he turned his head to face the giant hill, he changed into a arrogant posture of aloft and yelled at the tribe. It seems that I want to regain the "dignity" that I have lost to the people in front of my compatriots.

Ferrol lifted up the stake with seven giant heads and forced them to join the battle with seven deadly terrifying faces. The hill giant had to pull out huge rocks from behind, and with all his strength, he hurled at the werewolves in the distance. Fifty billowing rocks roared through the air through a deadly arc, like a meteor, smashing into the center of the dense wolves!

There is nothing that can withstand the crushing of boulders. The bones of countless lycanthropes were shaken to powder by the terrifying force, the strong muscles were also crushed into meat sauce by the hard rock, and the scarlet thick blood splattered everywhere, instantly turning the werewolf light infantry into the battle. , Turned into a hideous and terrifying **** of flesh and blood!

After death, these cursed, or "blessed" werewolves changed back to their human appearance, but this lump of **** rotten flesh remained unchanged, and the gap was not very big.