Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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With the passage of time, the expedition's blood rage army returned to the fortress. And the coalition forces of poisonous bites, black hawks, and wind howls came to the Glory of Skerrit in embarrassment on a black and windy night.

Hearing the news, Painhurs, who was sleeping, didn't even wear clothes, and wore a piece of animal skin. He personally went to the south gate of the castle to meet the heavy casualty army, and at the same time ordered the chef to cook a pot. Fresh and tender broth, warm a pot of delicious milk wine, entertain these bruised visitors.

While the Supreme King was raising grain and preparing for war, Painhurs was also ready to go.

The blood rage clan mobilizes the entire army. Hundreds of ponies about to come of age also wield long bows made by hammer-drop craftsmen, fighting for the survival of the clan. These children stand in the back row, providing cover for the adult fighters with a rain of arrows. In addition to the original eleven hundred households, four new battle sequences have been assembled, and the eyes of three thousand barbarians are shining with an angry light.

The armor rate of all Bloodfury was as high as 30%, and almost half of Painhurs's soldiers wore chain armor. Caen's two hundred dressed in full chain armor and wielding a halberd was fearless, making all the enemies fearless.

After getting rid of the damned council, the black fangs walked out of the shelter of the blood fury wings and stood on the table again. The terrifying black flag was once again inserted into the tall city wall.

Although they lost some manpower, they also recovered the spies of Thunder Spear, Poison Bite, and many other clans, and their scale continued to increase. It is divided into four hundred households, led by Chief Sigrit, Chief Executioner Zalea, Guard Kilaval, and the leader of the Forbidden Army who killed the golden shoes, and Logan, who has rapidly increased in status. Eight hundred dark gendarmes grind their teeth and **** blood, preparing to gnaw the enemy's flesh and blood.

The Stormpike soldiers Sandra took out were almost wiped out. However, there are 2,000 well-trained elite fighters remaining. They ordered and prohibited, full of anger. The newly promoted Chief Lego, under the banner of revenge, aroused the anger of all the members, and was ready to let the blood of Jin Lv pay the debt.

There were still 1,200 remnants of the biting army that escaped. Being treated by Pastor Goth. Putrace formally ally with Painhurs. The chief died in action, the members died tragically, and they left their hometowns...their hatred for the golden shoes was far above Thunder Spear.

The two hundred warlocks of the Wind Howl clan, after experiencing a night of good dreams, filled up the exhausted spell slots, and the white white horse promised Wind Howl's independence in exchange for the assistance of Al'Akir.

Seven thousand horse soldiers, two hundred storm warlocks, sixty hill giants, five hundred Gothic priests, four thousand five hundred low-combat human civilians, hundreds of large and small fishing boats, and countless Goblin slave. This is all the resources that Blood Fury can use.

Toria's army was more than twice as large as him. All levels have overwhelming advantages.

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Pain Hess sighed and forced a smiling face in front of the soldiers, pretending to be confident and maintaining the morale of the coalition forces, but deep down in his heart, he was almost overwhelmed by great despair. Not enough, these soldiers combined, not even as powerful as the Jinlu clan. And beside Tolia, there are reinforcements from several clans.

"Don't look at me, Lord Chief. Panticapone has no spare energy to provide more soldiers. We can't take care of ourselves. If it weren't for the verbal agreement, I would have returned to the city a long time ago and defend my sacred hometown in the sea of ​​green skin. ."

The Great Master Chao Ge sullenly drank a glass of milk wine. Damn it, when did Gredinian show up so many people? He thought that Blood Fury was all the monsters, and the southern rebellion was just a trivial fight. After all, Gulvia brought only five hundred people, successfully disrupting the elf's judgment.

So he agreed to the request of his allies and was willing to help them win the civil war. Then he supported the lair with blood anger-but the archmage found that he had been pitted by Painhurs. The size of the southerners was more than twice that of the northern ones!

"Don't look at me either. I have no obligation to accompany you in this war, the **** chief. I will help you eliminate those golden guys. You tell me the location of the green dragon, and we say yes. My soldier. Fix it up and set off to the west immediately."

The beast Leonardo grabbed a edible scug, the red meat bumps, yelled in fright, and frantically kicked his two muscled thighs, trying to get rid of the grip of the green skin. However, it resisted in vain and was completely suppressed by the orc chief, and it was forced into the mouth of the two-footed dragon. Accompanied by the terrifying sound effects of torn flesh and blood, there was no sound.

"Don't worry, dear chief, we will win." Christina patted her shoulder gently. However, her beautiful face also revealed deep fatigue.

"Wait-why do you call me the chief?"

Over the past few days, Painhes, who has been so busy and has almost no time to rest, finally reacted. Asked in surprise.

"The bard defeated Christina, and the chief, you defeated the black dwarf. According to tradition, you are now the new chief of Bloodfury."

Curonia was healed, shoveling the wood frantically, trying to make more feather arrows before the war came. After hearing the question from the white horse, Hundred Predators stopped their work, raised their head and said in confusion, as if the other party had asked an extremely stupid question.

"Anyway, a few months ago, it was the two of us who managed the clan together, and we took a longer time. You almost replaced the injured me and exercised all the rights. It doesn't matter who the chief chief is in name."

Christina shrugged indifferently, her expression somewhat low. The rouge body rubbed the pale coat intimately. The delicate chin, gently pressed against the warlock's back shoulder, said sullenly.

"Furthermore, I can't even take care of my twin sister. I almost split the clan into two factions and went to ruin in the civil war. I am a chief who is not competent at all. If my mother is still alive, I will definitely reprimand him. mine."

"Will there be a kind of imperative feeling... Forget it, it's not the first time.

The pale white horse rolled his eyes, comforting his dwarf.

"Don't blame yourself, Christian was caught in the trap of the dead poets, it is not your responsibility. She knew my spell list well, and at a glance she saw through the shining dust that was simulated by the shadow spell.

then. In order to break her invisibility, I released the arcane torrent of contact magic: God, besides invisibility, at least four spells have been applied to her body, and the level of complexity has never been seen before. "

Painhurs comforted the people behind him. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the south, and it just changed the prevailing westerly wind in spring. The few people who were doing this keenly felt the change in the direction of the wind. They looked to the south with vigilance: a voice full of guilt wrapped in the Arcane Wind quietly brushed everyone's ears.

"Toriya was dispatched, 17,000 men and horses, and countless goblins, slaves, and pointed to the north."

"Tsk, seventeen thousand, seventeen thousand! She mobilized Diodosia and all the soldiers of Iron Peak Castle! Don't you want to give us any chance and reaction time?"

Painhurs had a splitting headache.

"Respected wizard wizard, I know your difficulty. If you can't provide soldiers, give you a few double-deck galleys, right?"

"It can be said. Anyway, those orcs don't have a navy. But what do you want a ship for? As far as I know, there is no tradition of naval warfare between horses and men.

Chaoge took a sip of milk wine leisurely, and said with some doubts.

"Yes, the navy. Compared with Toria, my only advantage is that I have a Gothic navy with a size of 5,000 people and hundreds of fishing boats."

The pale white horse gave a bitter smile.

"Unexpectedly, my most terrifying enemy, now, has become the only life-saving straw."

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