Augustus Under the Horseshoe

charge! charge! charge! ! !

Chief Goril, with the sharp gray mane who followed her in the north and south, desperately tore the scarred scars exposed by the wolves, so that the terrifying fissure was cut deeper and deeper by the spear blade in his hand! The four werewolves let out a terrible roar that made blood clotted, and raised the short spear flatly in front of the gray fierce horse.

Gorell, who was bathed with blood and ground meat, sneered silently. Facing the four dazzling gunpoints, she did not slow down the pace of the charge. With her strong arms, she instead plated an elliptical shield with a PX mark on the surface and painted PX in the center. Four sharp points on the gun.

The contradictions are connected, accompanied by the horrible harsh noise, where the iron rubs and collides, there is a series of scarlet fires, and the wooden spear handle, under the huge pressure of the horses and the horses, is like a poor shrimp, arching upwards. After losing his straight body, the inside of the barrel of the gun also made an unknown tearing sound!

The werewolf roared in surprise. With a full blow, they not only failed to block the pace of the opponent's charge, but their bodies retreated uncontrollably. Their sharp wolf claws plowed deep ravines on the grass.

"Puff!"

With his free right hand, Chief Greymane grabbed a Roman spear glowing with cold. Stabbing at the evil wolf in front of him fiercely, the sharp tip of the spear pierced and tore the skull of an enemy in an instant, splashing a stern **** spray in the air.

Riding on the fact that the opponent did not react, Gorell pulled out the hideous spear that was soaked in blood and brains, and inserted it again into the left shoulder of the second werewolf. The blood-stained spear was like a cold. The deadly poisonous snake accurately bypassed the enemy's hard bones, and instantly penetrated his extremely hot heart from above. The second bloodthirsty werewolf also collapsed softly on the ground.

"Roar!!!"

All this happened too suddenly, and half of the friendly forces were missing. The remaining two werewolves couldn't stop the charge of Chief Greymane with Ben, and the wolf claws plowing backwards became more and more rapid! A werewolf uttered a desperate cry, and simply let go of the spear that had long been distorted, and the whole person jumped up and rushed to Gorell's white neck fiercely.

But when he let go, the last short spear that hit the shield surface could no longer withstand the terrifying power of the horses and horses. Accompanied by a clear whine, it instantly broke into two pieces.

Gorell waved his left arm forcefully, the heavy tower shield hit the face of the third werewolf heavily, causing a wolf to kiss a skewed, fractured black body, accompanied by a loud noise, and blood and broken teeth. , Whirled and flew into the distance.

At the same time, her fast-moving body draped in chain mail was also heavily hit on the chest of the last werewolf! The poor guy was knocked into the air for a long distance. He had just landed, and before he wailed painfully for the broken bones, the black horseshoes of Chief Greymane appeared on his head!

"Puff!"

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"Roar!!!" The Gothic guard who looked at the gray-maneed centaur, holding a five-meter super long spear, let out an angry roar. He just wanted to take the Forbidden Army, whose subordinates were transformed into wolves, to stop the charge of the horses, but his shoulder was firmly held down by a powerful wolf claw.

"Don't worry, General Gramer. Look at their fancy banners. Our enemy is not a united kingdom, but a loose alliance of six independent tribes.

You have been blessed by the gods, and now you have a sense that is far superior to humans, learn to use it! Look! After this clan with the gray falcon flag entered the circle, the other men and horses did not cooperate with them, but showed a look of astonishment and hesitating. They are fighting each other, lacking cooperation and communication. "Horus gave orders confidently.

"Let the men and horses come in! After they rush deep enough that they can't turn their heads back, we will surround these monsters again! Annihilate them completely!"

"Your will."

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"Damn it! What the **** is the Greymane clan doing! The enemy only injured some fur, and launched a charge with a heavy armor?" Toria, who was sitting in the back and watching the whole battle, let out an angry roar.

If this is done by the Bloodfury clan, the descendants of God's Choice will sell their teammates directly. But the problem is, it's gray mane that does this! Those Greymane clans who have worked under the Romans for decades! The first time they returned home, Chief Jinlu spent a lot of money and livestock to buy these mercenaries and was absolutely loyal to him.

Gorell also vowed that as long as the price is right, she will help herself become the new king-these cannon fodder bought from real money are far from fulfilling the business they promised, and she will definitely not die here!

"Abhuos! Bring me back the Greymane clan!" Thinking of this, Tolia quickly summoned the blue-grey giant eagle that soared above the sky, tearing the flesh and blood of the werewolf druid, a giant sky beast with a wingspan of eight feet. , Nodded cautiously, and instantly transformed into a small and exquisite crow. Under the cover of several withered bone sacrifices, he escaped from the **** aerial battlefield, like a shooting star, across the blue sky.

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Charge, kill, blood, death!

These go north and south, loyal to the Roman rebellion

The army, charged by the mercenary clans of the Persian demon descendants, tore open the flesh and blood line of defense cast by thousands of werewolves, and the supreme soldier's front covered with pieces of flesh pointed directly at Horus' throat!

Under the cover of the left and right clansmen, Gorell unfastened the last **** his shoulders and raised the last four-meter-long Kontos lance. Facing the lord of the wolves in front of me, from the depths of the throat, let out a terrifying roar from hell! ! !

"Interestingly, it seems that this girl is more worthy of my action than the bear goblin who does not fight and defeats himself, and the weak lizardman!"

The terrifying fire of the Cangqing Wolf King was also ignited by the enemy's fiery killing intent. Horus flashed a deadly spear that whizzed sideways at a terrifying speed that was not commensurate with his huge body. The huge left claw accurately held the wooden pole of the spear!

"Bah—"

King Goth allowed his spear shaft to move at high speed, rubbing the stern bloodstains and sharp wolf claws in his tender palm, following the slender spear handle, accurately grasping the left hand of Chief Greymane, as sharp as a razor. The ferocious wolf claws are deeply submerged in the strong flesh and blood of the opponent!

The giant wolf body, dressed in studded leather armor, full-body chain armor, and heavy scale armor, slammed into the huge body of Goriel that weighed a ton and ran at full speed! There was a terrifying loud noise of the addition of gold and iron! ! !

"boom!!!"

Chief Greymane took two steps backwards painfully, and his eyes widened in disbelief. This wolf actually used his flesh to block his proud full-speed charge?

However, before Gorell could react, she was pierced by wolf claws, her **** left palm was violently pulled by the opponent, and her left arm was directly dislocated, and her body instantly lost her balance and fell forward involuntarily, so she had to watch. The wolf king took out a troll head-sized mace with his right hand and hit it heavily on his chest!

"Wow!!!"

Chief Greymane suddenly felt like her body was turned upside down, her beautiful red lips spit out a pool of dripping blood, but before she was hit by a mace, she quickly drew a long sword from her waist with her right hand and tried her best to pierce her. On the only exposed wolf face of Horus, a faint bloodstain was pierced?

"call!"

Horus gave an arrogant grin. But before he mocked the mare that was overpowering in front of him, the roar of wolves and the howling of the wind came from behind—well, listening to the sound, it should be a spear, then, the person who came is not a horse assassin, and Are they flying druids, or those wind howling warlocks?

The Cangqing Wolf King tilted his head in disdain, and sure enough, a brown afterimage pierced his head severely, or appeared to be resistant to all damage [Damage Reduction].

Damn it! People who can comprehend and learn such terrible expertise are extremely rare on the grasslands. You may have never seen them in your life. However, when I was a mercenary in the empire, I saw a terrifying existence exactly like him! Those Romans in awe called it...【Legend】. "