Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 181: : Shadow Fang

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Diodosiya Golden Lv Camp

"Chief, there is a problem with the plan! There is no news from Gulvia, Painhurs is missing!"

"Chief! Greenskin betrayed us! The personnel they left to contact, ran away!"

"Chief! I...we found the battlefield. The leader of the Forbidden Army and the people she took out were all killed! All the soldiers were stripped and laid naked in the sea of ​​grass. Birds and beasts pecked. Weapons, armor, gold jewelry, and even the head, all disappeared!"

"Chief! The city is mixed with **** spies! Some people hiding under the black robes slander your reputation to other clans, saying that you want to destroy all the chiefs and become king! Half of the city is in panic. Among them!"

"Chief! Gulvia's lost head was found! Some people in black carrying **** sacks suddenly appeared in the center of the square. They opened the mouth of the bag and dumped five hundred **** heads down! People around you spread unfavorable comments!"

"Chief..."

"To shut up!"

Toria let out a terrible growl. Her eyes were bloodshot and her hair was messy. The delicate face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray haze. The attendants next to him were trembling even more frightened by the descendants of God's choice. They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Chief Golden Foot, their beautiful silver eyes spitting endless anger.

A series of bad news, like dense raindrops, hit Tolia's heart severely, and she was in a bad mood. Chief Jinlu paced back and forth inside the stone hall. The silver horseshoe hit a series of low muffled noises on the wooden floor covered with animal skins.

"Sorry, I'm a little gaffe, let's continue. I want to see, what bad news is there today that can make my mood even more irritable?"

The descendant of God's election barely recovered her composure. She gently lifted the messy silver wire on her temples, smoothed her long hair, pinched it behind her ears, and looked at the scout in front of her coldly.

"The withered, withered, withered bones, and gray mane chiefs want to see you. They want to know whether the rumors outside are true." The golden scouts, who were all wet in cold sweat, responded tremblingly to the chief's words.

"Toriya!!!"

Before the descendants of God chose to answer, there was a terrifying loud noise in the direction of the door. The two chiefs were not very patient people. Abhuos raised his hands, and countless vines broke through the ground in an instant, like dark green pythons, binding the golden guard guards firmly. Gorell turned sideways, his right shoulder draped in iron armor, and directly slammed open the closed door.

"Torya! What do you want to do! Send the guards, join the Stormpike clan, and a group of orcs to attack our blood-raged brothers and sisters? God, I still remember the first time we met, you said, You have to unite all the people and create a beautiful country!"

Abhuos looked at Chief Jinlu in his eyes, full of sadness and disappointment. "Now, do you dare to say that again?"

"I want to unite all my compatriots to create a beautiful country."

The Descendants of God's Choice straightened their spine and met Chief Withered Bone's sight without fear.

"I was framed, brother. That day, I ordered Gulvia to hire a group of orcs, let these green-skin monster dogs bite the dogs, and clear the barriers to the advancement of the Kerch Peninsula.

However, things suddenly exceeded expectations. The orcs suddenly took a bite. Bloodfury and Thunder Spear were forced back to the north. My soldiers retreated to cover them, and the entire army was annihilated. Don't you think it is strange? As soon as the incident happened, every inch of the city’s streets appeared black-robed men and horses, sparing no effort to slander my reputation? This is a long-planned conspiracy! conspiracy! "

"Yes...Is it?"

Looking at the determined descendants of God's choice, the two chiefs who didn't know anything about black fangs also felt a little shaken.

"Well, you'd better hold a meeting to get things started. Now the whole city has become a mess." Gorell's anger slowly dissipated. Both of them are the clan chiefs closest to Jinlu. Otherwise, it would not be the first time to ask Tolia for an explanation.

"What do those black-robed men and horses do? Send out an army to catch them? I can help you sweep a street or two."

"No. This blood feud, I want to do it myself! I want to use their blood to commemorate Gulvia's dead soul! You can help me arrange a meeting. I want to be in the hall and tell all the chiefs about the matter. the truth."

Looking at the back of the two going away, Tolia showed a hideous smile.

"I will unite all my compatriots to create a beautiful country. But sometimes, in order to achieve the right goal, you must do everything possible."

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After the battle, most of the blood and angry people hurried back to the north. Only Sigrit, personally led a hundred elite black venom, quietly went south. With the help of spies and help from various ethnic groups, the **** truth, accompanied by the heads of gold shoes, was spread to every corner of the city.

"Chief Jinlu is treachery! She hired orcs to try to kill Peinhess of the Bloodfury clan! Under the hands of the Holy Fire, they saved everyone's bravery! And...coming so fast!"

There is no papermaking in this ghost place, and sheepskin and cloth are too expensive. Printing is a gadget a few centuries later, so it's all about shouting.

The arrogant action of the black fangs was immediately watched by onlookers. Kilawar publicized it for a while, and ten soldiers in golden shoes wearing golden leather armor appeared at the end of the street, and opened the longbow in his hand to him. The sharp arrow clusters shone with a sharp cold light.

Without saying a word, the black lizard elite rushed into the crowded crowd and fled to the remote alley. There are too many pedestrians around. For the sake of the clan's reputation, the Jinlu soldiers dared not shoot arrows casually, so they had to put away their bows and drew out a long contradiction card. Pushing and shoving the crowd, they were divided into two groups, and they were outflanked at both ends of the alley.

"Hurry up! Don't let go of that black robe!"

Toria's minions chased them all into the remote lanes. Just as they passed a corner, a sharp short spear, like lightning, pierced the blind spot of the field of vision, and pierced the head soldier's neck fiercely!

The neck would have been heavily damaged. This spear stabbed with great precision and directly tore the opponent's trachea and arteries. The soldier dropped his weapon in horror and tightly covered the wound with his hands, trying to stop the blood gushing everywhere, but the blood still flowed through the broken trachea and drowned his live lungs.

"Damn it! If this person doesn't run away, he still dares to ambush us!"

The golden-footed soldiers uttered an angry roar. A predator stopped and tried to heal his brother’s fatal wound. The other three held up their shields to protect their fragile neck and face, and vigilantly went around the corner: a pitch black His back is getting farther and farther away from them.

"Stop! Coward!!!"

After seeing the dark figure rushing away, the three soldiers immediately charged forward, but they were so angry that they did not notice at all that there was a belt similar to the color of mud under their feet.

"Snapped!"

The brown belt, like a giant python that had been lurking for a long time, suddenly launched a fatal attack. The flexible body entangled the soldier's horse hooves and tied the two front legs tightly together. The golden-shoe warrior who lost his balance immediately fell to the ground, raising a large swath of dirty dust.

After hearing a familiar voice, Kilaval stopped escaping, playing with two short tapered spears, and greeted the chasers. Under the shadow of the black robe, that handsome face showed a hideous smile.

"the second."

Said the black fangs confidently. Under the order of the predator, a long dark green shadow fell from the sky! His viper partner jumped off the roof of the house, and his sharp fangs instantly pierced the thick skin and strong neck muscles, squeezing the glands in the viper, allowing the terrifying neurotoxin to flow through the thin tubes. It gushes out through the hollow fangs. There seemed to be a delicate death poppy, quietly blooming in the flesh and blood of the centaurs.

"The third."

Looking at the golden-footed soldier holding up the shield and looking terrified, Kilawar walked forward, poking the soldier's eyes with the sharp tip of the spear! When the opponent held up the shield to block the attack and blocked his vision, another short spear accurately pierced the blood vessels and nerves of his forefoot.

The golden-footed soldier let out a scream, the unconscious horse's hoof softened, and the whole person leaned forward and fell. Expose the unsuspecting back neck on the tapered tip of the gun.

"the fourth."

The pitch-black military police licked the blood splashed on his lips. From the warm flesh and blood, he gently pulled out a short tapered spear, and the terrible sound of steel rubbing flesh and blood, to him, seemed to be a mellow death ballad.

The soldier who was declared dead let out a scream. He drew his dagger and frantically cut the belt that bound the horseshoe, but, too slow, the blood-stained short spear drew a stern arc of blood in the air. The thread tore directly through his skull!

"the fifth."

The blood-stained black fangs gently protruded out of the corner of the alley and waved friendly to the medical staff. The man knelt on the ground, performing magic healing skills, trying to recover the terrible wound of the first wounded, with his spear and shield aside.

He looked at the black-robed man in front of him in shock, unable to accept the fact that all three brothers and sisters died under his hands. I had to watch the sharp tip of the gun, which grew bigger and bigger in her pupils full of fear.

Kilaval removed the blood-stained black robe, and packed the viper into a dark, comfortable rucksack. He gently adjusted his collar, like an ordinary herder, quietly blending into the crowd on the street, leaving the five corpses and the other five golden-shoe soldiers behind, as if none of this had happened.

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