Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Looking at the sea of ​​purgatory flames on the sea, Abaddon's mouth grew in surprise and hurriedly ordered the fleet to retreat at full speed. For that matter, there were still a few small boats rushing too fast, engulfed in the squally wind. The fiery flames completely engulfed.

The stubborn werewolf elites jumped into the sea in the deadly heat and choking smoke to survive, but were dragged all the way to the dark seabed by the heavy chain armor rustling on their bodies.

"Don't panic! When the grease burns out and the fire goes out, we will attack again!" The big predator calmed his army while stroking the furry head of his animal companion.

It was an exaggerated terrifying brown bear, ten feet long and weighing a ton. The dark brown hair is almost pure black, and the broad bear paws are fatter than the werewolf's head a few times, and the huge claws are like daggers, reflecting the cold light and dripping blood of the cruel people, and they follow it even more. The blood basin stained with scarlet face gurgled out.

The brown bear just got hungry and got off the boat to catch a few marine fish. At this moment, he was sitting behind Abaddon, feasting.

"Quick! Take whatever you want and block the road leading to the port! Sooner or later the grease will burn out!" The council also realized the threat of the port, and quickly assigned some manpower to organize the southern fortifications. Deep earth pits were dug in the middle of the road, and countless sharp wooden piles with sharpened tips were inserted obliquely to build layer after layer of simple, but dense wooden horses. Ferrol also carried more than sixty. The head of the hill, the giant, joined the defensive ranks.

These ugly monsters with muscles in their minds, their marching speed is really unsatisfactory. Therefore, they did not join the ranks of the expeditionary army. At this moment, they brought in pieces of heavy stones the size of a pony, and at the same time they acted as a line of defense for men and horses. Its own throwing magazine.

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Seeing the blazing flames in the south, Horus frowned in dissatisfaction. Abaddon’s landing plan failed. But that's okay. The werewolf druid has blocked the sky to the greatest extent, and the news arrives at the northern castle. It will take a day at any rate. Those four-hoofed monsters traverse the mountains and grasslands non-stop, and it will take at least two or three days and nights. Coupled with Sartre's harassment along the road...and so on, I have about five days.

"Set up camp out of their range and urge the werewolves stationed in Nanhaiwang to move faster. Eugene, you take five thousand werewolves and all the warlock troops. I don’t care what method you use to blow up the mountains and close the roads. , Human flesh is stacked, in short, the mountain road connecting Tiefeng Fort and Diodosia must be completely sealed off! Further delay the time for the arrival of reinforcements."

After Cangqing Wolf King finished speaking, he left the battlefield without looking back. He originally wanted to cooperate with the land and the sea to make a quick battle. Therefore, he threw a large number of siege equipment that would delay the marching speed into the nearest Nanhaiwang. Now it seems that this is a wrong decision.

Forget it, there is a lot of time, it takes a day, and it is not too late to wait for the heavy weapons to arrive at the siege.

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Glory of Skerritt

Just when Horus surrounded Diodosia, the council that had received the news early also prepared the necessary food and grass for the journey at the fastest speed, rushing to the south frantically, and the terrible sound of tens of thousands of horses smashing the ground, Let the sky be shocked.

There is no food and grass, the wind howling clan, which is the fastest in Mercedes-Benz, is incarnation of howling gusts. It took only four hours to fly back to Tiefengbao, gather the soldiers and horses inside in advance, and prepare a lot of iron, food and grass. . The mighty parliamentary army followed closely behind. At a speed far exceeding Horus's expectation, it traversed a long distance of nearly a hundred kilometers.

According to the oath, after the blood rage has quadrupled in size, it must be responsible for maintaining stability in the north. Clear the monster community in the north. Christina returned to the base camp with extremely loyal iron armor and fearless, preparing to bring back the clansmen who stayed behind, as well as the livestock in the mountains and plains, to the glory of Skerrit, far away from the supervision of the parliament.

And Pain Hess, with the newly joined clan, more than three thousand people in chaos, guards this seaside castle, is responsible for blocking the Sartre on horseback, and avoiding the speed of the parliamentary army. Procrastinated by the half-sheep monster. Loyal to the descendants of God's choice, the Thunder Pike clan, who grew up eating protein powder, also stayed.

Writing to fight side by side, read as surveillance checks and balances.

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"Pale horse, you are not reliable for more than three thousand people. We have to protect this northern fortress and fight against Sartre. We have agreed in advance that if you dare to drag me, the army of my old lady will The enemy will be crushed with you!" The muscular sister of the Stormpike clan moved in anxiously. Looking at these mobs, frowned.

These defeated troops were listless one by one. Their clan was disbanded by the parliament. The brothers and sisters who had fought side by side before were even torn down by Toria. They joined the nine clans to avoid the rebellion. After the series of operations, the morale of these people almost fell to the bottom.

"Dear Chief Sandra, I am not a god. I don’t have the ability to turn this mob into an elite soldier who is forbidden to do so in a short period of time. However, it is still possible to turn them into cruel and bloodthirsty warriors. Please pay attention to Sartre's movements first. I need a little time to restore these people's will to fight."

Painhurs shook his head helplessly, and walked to more than three thousand

In front of the whispering men and horses, they used the phantom sound technique to make a harsh noise, attracting everyone's attention to themselves.

Seeing the pale figure wearing the golden crown, all horses stepped back in fear-they will never forget that the invincible holy Huo Ka'an was defeated under his hands, his body was shattered, his wrists were chopped off, and his eyes The miserable scene of digging. In their minds, Pain Hess is already equivalent to the incarnation of death.

"I, the acting chief of the Bloodfury Clan: Pale Ma, welcome you to join the Bloodfury Clan.

I understand that you are hungry and hungry, and you have escaped the horror and white disaster of the north after going through all kinds of hardships and dangers.

I understand that your livestock and property are all flooded by heavy snow and urgently need to rebuild your home and tent.

I understand that you are on the wrong team, the four clans have been disbanded, the brothers and sisters have been separated, and their lives have become even more impoverished-but this is also a new opportunity! A new starting point! You will gain more wealth under the banner of blood fury! More glory! "

Seeing the people in front of him, being aroused by his own words, Painhurs continued to tell about the simple rules that he had spent the whole night, with the help of the codes of the past.

"The rules of the Bloodfury clan are simple. It is forbidden to hurt your brothers and sisters who are fighting alongside you. The murderer pays for his life, and the thief and looter are publicly punished according to the value of the item.

"So, what about cattle and sheep? What about livestock? Holy Fire promises that he will give us unimaginable livestock and wealth, but he died tragically in your hands, and he could not realize his promise. Pale horse, you also want to open some verbal conversations. The cheque, cheated us to work for you! We won't be fooled for the second time!"

A strong man and horse. Call loudly. The clansmen next to him also echoed with an affliction.

"Quiet!!!" Painhurs used [Phantom Art] again to cause a terrifying noise, suppressing the excited crowd.

"You should be aware that Bloodfury is the first clan to plunder Gredinian, and it has accumulated cattle and sheep all over the mountains." Payinghurs continued, looking at the crowd nodding in the audience. "Your supreme chief has returned to Diodosia and drove the herd toward here-so to speak, on average, every tent can get 120 sheep, more than 30 cows, and five horses. .

However, I will not distribute evenly. You know the mission of the Bloodfury Clan. We must defend the Glory of Skerrit and fight to the death with the alliance of Sartre and the trolls. Every time you kill a satyr, you must cut off their left ear as a voucher.

The livestock in the mountains and plains, as well as the trophies returned from the big victory, depend on the number of ears in each of you for distribution.

As for status? The strong get it! For every one hundred tents, there will be one hundred households, and for every ten hundred households, there will be one thousand households. All are held by the most brave and combatants. I feel that I have the ability to challenge even stronger people in front of sisters Christina and Christian and me! For example, if you win the Kuronia in the black cloak, then you are the leader of all the predators. If you win me, you are the acting chief! Get more wealth and glory!

do you understand? Bloodfury is a fair, enlightened clan. Every one of you, it is possible to have cattle and sheep all over the mountains! Even promoted to the chief of the clan! Your future depends on your own hands to fight hard! Swear allegiance to your chief! AlanNure Christina! "

More than 3,000 people in the audience grew their mouths in surprise. This kind of competition mechanism that enhances wealth and status is simply unheard of. They even thought that they would become slaves to blood and angry people, even worse. Unexpectedly, the treatment is even more favorable than the sacred fire! More practical!

After the shock, more than three thousand people raised their arms and shouted happily! Sweep away the incomparably decadent laziness before, and transform into a turbulent, boiling ocean!

"AlanNure Christina!!!"

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The pale white horse spent a whole day arranging the army. Among the 3,600 horses, there are 1,000 underage children, as well as members who are unable to participate in the battle due to illness, pregnancy, and other reasons. Only 2,000 people can really fight. They were divided into two thousand-man brigades, led by twenty hundred households and two thousand households. Those two were respectively the vicious and experienced Kuronia-the high-level personnel of the three clans. After being swept secretly by the council, no one really could have beaten this high-level predator.

There was another person, the youngest son of Chief Hammerfall, a barbarian of level four. Toria cut the grass and wiped out the roots. After executing Helm, she assassinated all her daughters to prevent these daughters of the hammer from gathering the remnants of the hammer and causing any trouble. However, she did not care about the hammer-falling son who did not have the slightest inheritance rights.

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After discovering that the Centaur had withdrawn south, the alliance of Sartre and the troll immediately emerged from the north, trying to harass, block, and fought **** battles with the Thunderpike Centaur.

However, on the second day, they were horrified to discover that an astonishing number of people and horses sprang up in the castle-these people were wearing the shocking red skull flag, the white horse headed by the white horse, wearing a golden crown of nine demons dancing wildly. Under the shining of the **** sunset, it was shining brightly.

And his mighty army of men and horses stared at his head, and his pupils of different colors burst into extremely greedy and terrifying eyes. The fiery eyes almost burned his skin, imitating