Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 136: : White Horse vs. Grey Wolf (7)

With the assistance of divine art, Cangqing Wolf King obtained a lot of information from the dead.

The mass of these men and horses is about one ton, and if six werewolves are tied together, they will be hit and crushed by a man and horse that is charging at full speed. Throw into the high sky. The unity of men and horses allows their huge bodies to make incredible agility, which is incomparable with ordinary cavalry and even horses.

Looking back at the high-speed moving troops on his side. When the werewolf hits the ground with four paws and runs at full speed, he can indeed achieve a speed comparable to that of a steed. However, with the exception of some gray giant wolves whose sword hilts were stained with saliva, they couldn't use any weapons at all, let alone the long-range weapons that required precise aiming. Cavalry battles were completely defeated by those monsters that united men and horses.

As a result, Horus made some improvements in the formation of Loken's ring-shaped defense. A total of 20,000 werewolf cannon fodder, supported from all directions, lay between the centaur and Diodosia. These beasts, wearing linen cloth and holding spear door panels, surrounded the army in a large crooked circle.

In the inner ring, there are 6,000 elite fighters in iron armor, and 1,000 Gothic kings who have passed down the super-long gun guards from generation to generation, ready to fill the horrible loopholes in the front. Of course, there are also a thousand daring warriors who work part-time as barbarians and bards at the same time, wielding the great axe in their hands and singing loudly, raising morale, scattered in the entire formation.

In the middle, there were nearly 5,000 archers, and hundreds of carts were weighed by ammunition from horses and cattle. Nearby, there are Horus spellcasters gathered almost from within the entire Eastern Gothic race: densely packed werewolf warlocks, druids, and bards surrounded by a gray old wolf that describes the withered, his decrepit claws, Holding an original staff made of oak. The rough tip of the staff was dangling from the fangs of beasts and human skulls. Inside the wrinkled eye sockets, there was an unidentified flame of bright green burning.

"Who is it that destroyed the magnificent fortress we built on Pilekop?" Horus pulled out the mace hanging from his waist.

"Man and horse!"

"Who is it, trampling on the tomb of the previous king, doing evil in our country?" Cangqing Wolf King shouted.

"Man and horse!"

"Who is it, conquered the richest granary in the kingdom, and slaughtered all the brothers and sisters who fought with us?" King Goth roared.

"Man and horse!"

"Very good." Horus gave a satisfied smile looking at the blood-red eyes and the wolves exhaling terrifying anger. "Those **** monsters are right in front of you, brothers and sisters, the time for revenge has arrived! Today, we are going to give back the pain and humiliation that our men and horses inflict us on!!"

"Double return!" The black wolves burst out with a deafening noise like a mountain and a crack. They wielded a one-handed weapon with the tip of their claws and slammed the shield of their left hand fiercely at the end of thousands of spears. Battering the ground beneath their feet, the wolves screamed up to the sky in unison, roaring the same sound.

"Long live Horus!!!"

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Compared with Horus, Toria didn't need to give another speech to boost the morale of the parliamentary army. The wives, children, young and old, and livestock properties of the eight clans. Most of them are stored in the city of Diodosiya. In order to defend their own interests, the eyes of all compatriots are burning with flames of war!

They roared and pulled out the bows and arrows behind them, the sound of war rushed into the sky, and the rain of steel arrows that covered the sky and the sun passed across the blue sky, tearing out bursts of thrilling shouts like a banshee's screaming. The howling sound, like a torrential rain, fell heavily on the shield and wooden planks held high by the werewolf!

"Chief Golden Foot, why do we play with these hard bones? Wouldn't it be okay to bypass them and defeat the enemies that besieged Diodosia first?" The old Chief Bites, clutching a sheathed sharp blade, trembled Tremblingly came to Tolia's side. What is puzzling is that the closed part of the sharp sword and scabbard is sealed by a circle of molten wax.

"That's it. Dear Chief Bite. The scout reported that the opponent was afraid that the people in Diodosiya would slay out, causing him to be attacked. Therefore, there were an astonishing number of puppies arranged next to the city gate. I could even hear them pretending to be. The rasping noise made by the siege. If we return to help, it is very likely that we will be attacked back and forth by the enemy.

Understand, the enemy's main force is right in front of us. They attacked the city just to contain the defenders in the city. We only need to slaughter the nearly 30,000 puppies in front of us, and then join the defenders inside and outside to completely defeat the enemy. "

"understand

Up. Sogros nodded slowly.

"By the way, I ask you to make the poison, is it finished?" Facing the old man who has accumulated more than 80 years of experience in front of him, the descendant of God's Choice, he barely used honorific words.

"Of course." The Chief Poison Bite proudly raised the sheathed blade in his hand and shook it gently twice, so that the other party could hear the turbid liquid swaying inside the sheath. "The sharp blade you entrusted to me has been soaked in the poison sac for two hours. Please note that this kind of poison will disappear within 60 seconds after contact with air, even if it is sealed in a container of flesh and blood. It’s difficult to keep it for a long time, so it can only be made in advance. The old man made it while on the road, and barely caught up with this war."

"Thank you very much for your help. The deeds of the poison bite clan will be remembered by the council."

Chief Golden Foot carefully took over the container full of poison. Gently stroking the soft container made of stomach pouch.

"Please be careful." Sogros bowed slowly. "This poison must come into contact with the opponent's skin and even the depths of the flesh and blood to be effective. When using it, please ensure the integrity of your armor. I don't want to be charged with murdering the descendants of God's chosen one.

"You worry too much, I am a tenth-level druid, and my body is already immune to poison." Toria smiled and shook her head.

"Ah, it turns out that you are a powerful druid." The Chief Toxic Bite put on a shocked look on the surface, but his heart was overwhelming.

"I knew you were a druid! I put my beloved daughter under house arrest, bribed and corrupted my closest guards, digged into walls and sent spies... If it weren't for your little girl who is immune to toxins, you think you are Can I still stand in front of Lao Tzu alive???"

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