Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 202: : The Battle of Weeping Rain (8)

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The savage fearlessness, filled with the entire **** and angry army, the **** rage passed down from generation to generation, it even made the bloodthirsty battle roar to the death. Coupled with generations of chieftains who have been blessed personally by the abuser. Let the fighting style of the Bloodfury clan become extremely reckless. If you can't use the bow and arrow, then kill with a halberd and battle axe.

The poisonous bite clan that has lived in the desert for generations, their body and spirit are extremely tough, and their patience is several times that of other clan members. When fighting, often rely on various poisonous fog to weaken the opponent. Then force the enemy to exercise vigorously, so that the toxins, along with the more and more surging fresh blood, and the heavier and more rapid breathing, spread to every corner of the opponent's body, and slowly consume the opponent on the front battlefield. .

However, the Stormpike clan is different. Their army is strictly disciplined and well-trained. It is completely different from other barbaric and tyrannical people and horse clan. Everyone seems to be a brainless undead or structure. It is an extension of the commander's flesh and blood and thinking, and the discipline is so high that it is tongue-in-cheek.

"Yeah! Isn't this Lego! I haven't seen you in a few months, your kid has become a chief!"

The densely packed army of golden shoes suddenly separated to both sides. Eight tall, sturdy male centaurs held up a corner of behemoth leather. Prop up a mobile rain shelter.

A golden mare, surrounded by these eight attendants, came slowly to the front. She was wearing Persian-style scales and horse armor all over her body. Each piece of small metal scales was painted in brilliant gold, and the hem of the armor was even decorated with golden tassels.

And above that coquettish and arrogant face, a small gold chain was connected between the nose ring and earrings forged with gold and jewels, which shook gently with her steps.

"Surrender, Lego. Take your powerful Stormpike soldiers and join the High King's command. In this war, Painhes has no chance of victory. For your mother's sake, God chooses the descendants and will forgive Your momentary stupidity."

Looking into the distance, the general who hides under the behemoth leather to avoid wind and rain. Lego, who fought with the soldiers on the front line, wiped the rain off his face, and sneered at the pampered lady.

The young and energetic chief did not want to engage in unnecessary arguments with his mother's old friends. He waved his hand. A hundred celebrities with horse armor and powerful guards decorated with black cloud and thunder on their chests pulled out a throwing spear throbbing thunder from behind one after another.

The craftsmen of Thunder Spear inherited the manufacturing method of Thunder Spear, which is the reason for their clan name. However, because it is too complicated to manufacture and consumes too quickly. Therefore, this terrible weapon is only allowed to be used by chiefs and great nobles.

However, Lego's internal cleaning wiped out almost all the nobles. He collected a total of six hundred thunder javelins and distributed them to one hundred henchmen who had stood beside him from the beginning. In an instant, a hundred soldiers stepped forward at the same time with strong horseshoes. With the help of the charging speed, the body leaned back, the muscles of the burly arm like a hill, spinning and throwing a hundred arcane javelins!

Those weapons, after leaving the user's palm, immediately ascended into bunches of dazzling currents that burst out with terrifying thunder! The javelin of lightning, like a series of bright purple meteors, passed through the dim rain curtain, accompanied by the deafening thunder roar, rushing to hit the lady's side!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

The thunder of rage resounded through the sky, and the raging electric current flowed everywhere. Metal armor covered with rain becomes an excellent conductor of thunder and lightning. Eight brawny men fell into the mud one after another, their scorched, smoking limbs twitching constantly. The behemoth leather that sheltered from wind and rain was also scorched by the thunder and torn into a piece of discarded garbage.

Flor hurriedly cast spells, wore ten golden rings on both hands, and opened an energy shield full of thunder runes, barely blocking the violent bombardment of Thunder Spear, but the attendants around him died one after another. , Exposed this pampered golden general to the downpour.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening thunder, another serpent of lightning fell from the sky, and the majestic rainstorm instantly drenched Flor completely. The golden scales, washed by the heavy rain, slowly turned into the color that steel should have, dyed with golden rainwater, gurgling down her body, forming a golden pond around her.

"Hahaha! Look! Toria's confidant, the gleaming Flor, was rushed back to the prototype by a rainstorm! Make me laugh!"

Sago laughed loudly, and the well-disciplined Thunder Pike soldiers also made a monotonous, rigid, but uniform ridicule.

General Jinlu was ridiculed by the opponent, and became angry. Thousands of Jinlu army once again stepped on the pace of shaking the world and launched the third round of terrible offensive. Countless sharp spears pierced each other, and countless centaurs and soldiers laughed loudly!

The fierce battle was raging, but Lego shook the Thunder Spear flag, which had been wet by the heavy rain. The soldiers in the center of the battle line immediately pretended to be invincible, raised their shields high, and retreated slowly. People in the vicinity also deliberately pretended to be defeated, retreating intentionally or unintentionally.

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"Send a messenger to tell Flor not to use emotions! The soldiers of Thunder Spear would rather die in battle than retreat.

Look at the sides of Thunder Spear, nothing has moved! This is a trap, and Painhurs uses the terrifying discipline of Stormpike soldiers to deliberately lure the enemy to go deeper and eat it in one bite! Let the center of her army stand firm and wait for help, and attack the sides of Thunder Spear first. "

From the rear of the army, the Supreme King, who had been observing the battlefield, issued a cold order.

"Your will."

A man and horse wearing a golden cloak immediately rushed out of the warm command camp and dashed towards the front line. However, he had just run halfway, and the surrounding air suddenly twisted and deformed. If the Herald was a spellcaster, he would definitely feel extremely strong arcane fluctuations.

The golden robe stagnated a little in the heavy rain. His eyes suddenly became extremely dull, and a pair of ruby-like beautiful and bright eyes suddenly came into his mind. The herald looked around blankly, but he didn't see those beautiful **** eyes again.

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Flor looked at the "defeated" Thunderpike army and the huge gap in the battle line, and hesitated, although her heart was occupied by the raging anger, and the humiliation of the Thunderpike clan made her want to kill Sargon. A little pony vents the anger in his heart.

However, being able to be selected by the Supreme King, able to stand out among thousands of people, and become the sole leader of the golden shoes. Such a person cannot be an idiot. She also saw the opportunity, the huge potential danger.

If you lead a heavy armoured unit along this gap and cut through the enemy's front, thousands of gold-footed herders, and then swarm in, you can definitely defeat the enemy's defense line!

Bloodfury, whose quantity was already at a disadvantage, once lost its reliable formation, it would be smashed by the golden-shoeed heavy cavalry on the endless grassland, losing the victory of this war. However, if the pace of the assault force is intercepted...

"General Flor! General Flor!"

Suddenly, the army circumvented to both sides, causing a drenched man and horse to rush to the lady. He is wearing an expensive cloak made of gold silk. The golden robe, which was soaked in rain, stuck to the Herald's back.

"The Supreme King has orders."

Behind the army, a small and dark figure shrank in the corner of the Jinlu camp, whispering under the heavy rain.

With the squirming of her lips and tongue, the soaked golden robe also became a little sluggish. The brown eyes gradually turned to bright blood.

"To, the Supreme King, there is order."

The herald said jerkily.

"Thunder Pike's retreat is fraudulent, but the descendants of God's Choice believe in your strength."

The dark figure murmured.

Jinpaozi opened his mouth and began to speak fluently.

"The retreat of Thunder Pike is deceitful, but God chooses descendants and believes in your strength. She believes that you can take this opportunity to smash through the lines of these traitors in one go. Bring me a hearty victory! Fu! Lol! As a reward, I will order you to succeed Guervia and become the leader of the next Forbidden Army. Become an existence above ten thousand people and below one person!"

"Your will!!!"

Hearing the generous promise from the Supreme King, Floer was trembling with joy! She raised her arms, summoned all the elites in iron armor, all the soaked golden flags gathered to respond, and charged forward unstoppably! Hundreds of elite gold shoes wearing heavy armor, under the leadership of Flor, chased and killed the defeated Stormpike soldiers, like a fragile tentacles, deeply immersed in the center of the enemy's front.

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"The rain washed away the hoof prints of that golden robe, cut, it's really troublesome."

The small, thin, pitch-black figure grumbled dissatisfiedly, and stepped forward slowly against the herald's hoof prints. Fortunately, the golden robe didn't take long. The remaining hoof prints have not been washed away by the rainstorm. Although it has increased the difficulty of searching, it is not impossible to complete.

Finally, she found what she wanted: a female centaur dressed in golden steel and wood armor and wrapped around green vines. The branches on both sides of her helmet were as mighty and majestic as antlers.

In her left hand, she was holding a gold-cast eagle-head staff, and two oval-shaped sapphires, like a pair of sharp eagle eyes, exuding terrifying arcane brilliance. The long sword in his right hand is like the sky at this moment, accompanied by the wanton electric current, bursts of deep thunder from time to time.

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