Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Cesonisus

Horus was sitting on a gloomy throne made up of countless bones and fangs. His young and handsome face was gloomy and uncertain, and his pupils, which were completely occupied by blood, swayed irregularly. Big five fingers. Gently rubbed the handrail of the throne made of mammoth fangs and carved.

The Goths came from the far north and migrated south. Their hometown is an extremely cold land composed of pine forests, snow-capped mountains, and ice seas. The terrifying frost giants occupy the top of the food chain.

They domesticated terrifying giant bears hunting in the forest. Riding a terrifying mammoth galloping across the earth, driving a ferocious white dragon soaring in the sky, summoning a huge giant whale to sail in the ocean.

Fortunately in misfortune, the Frost Giants gather together as a family unit, fishing and hunting separately. They do not have a unified country or tribe. There are few signs of joining forces. Relying on their number advantage, the Goths can defend the islands on the icy sea and defend their homeland. Until the horrible white disaster strikes, the pastures and fields are completely destroyed and everyone is forced to migrate south.

Most of the Horus Old Ministry present had witnessed and even participated in the war against the Frost Giant. They had a deeper understanding of the destructive power of an adult dragon than the humans.

After some argument, the werewolves decided to send someone to see the situation first and make a conclusion. They formed an expeditionary force composed of about one thousand and two hundred elite predators. They moved out a large amount of freshly harvested winter wheat and salted fish. Under the leadership of Abaddon, they launched a small-scale expedition.

On the other side, Painhurs brought a thousand households composed entirely of golden troopers, each carrying two steeds, carrying the corresponding food, baggage, and charging towards Dragonmaw Fort at full speed.

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"Cartoon! Centaur! There is a fight, Waagh!!!"

The orc scout in charge, feeling the trembling earth under his feet, looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, and immediately roared with surprise. The big and strong brutal boys beat heavy drums and played the horns of horns, and a large dark green ocean rushed out of the already fragmented castle, cheering and killing them.

The genes of war and violence flowed in the green skin's bones, and belonged to the type of being uncomfortable without fighting for three days. Under the command of the chief, the army of orcs, holding on to the fort, was already idle and irritable. When they saw the horses, they immediately beamed with excitement, stepped on the ruins of the city wall, and rushed out of the city.

Five hundred chubby riding Skogs, carrying five hundred assault boys in lightweight leather armor, raised a skinned wooden shield with their left hand to protect their fragile face and neck, while their right hand was held flat. His spear, or a machete tied to a long stick, ordered Skug under his crotch to open his legs and directly launched an unruly pig charge on the horses and men.

"If there is not a wise chief, these green skins would not be so terrible...retreat! Attract them."

Looking at the greedy and bloodthirsty assault boy with bright eyes, the centaur immediately retreated under the leadership of Painhurs. While running fast, they twisted their flexible waist back and poured out to the orc cavalry. The terrifying rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun gradually caused the orcs to lose their sanity in the blood and pain.

"WAAAGH!!!"

Seeing the army of people and horses that are constantly retreating, the assault boys let out an angry roar, come and fight head-on, what kind of ability to escape? Their sturdy legs kept kicking the mounts under them, forcing them to accelerate and accelerate, but unknowingly, the distance between them and the two thousand orc infantry was getting wider and wider.

The pale sorcerer chanted a mysterious spell, and the quiver suddenly ignited a blue arcane magic fire. After the second spell ended, the two animal skin quiveres next to each other ejected countless red hot fires, azure blue and red, two fires of different colors and different effects entangled, burned, and finally overlapped. It is a group of purple terrifying flames.

The warchief bent his bow to shoot a metal arrow burning with purple flames. Let it accompany the creepy whistling sound, draw a hideous arc in the air, under the blessing of double arcane, the arrow clusters directly shot through the orc's skinned wooden shield, and the thin leather armor, Biting **** his green chest. The purple flames burned in the depths of the flesh and blood of the green skin.

Seeing that the opposing cavalry and infantry were sufficiently out of touch, Painhurs shook the banner, and the entire army, under the coordinated orders of ten hundred heads of households, experienced slight changes. The two-winged centurion commanded his soldiers to slow down at the same time, and the formation of the horse was transformed into a huge "C" shape. Gradually encircled this cavalry unit.

The warchief bent his bow and used his arrow. Shooting arrows with blazing flames quickly, every three seconds, the sky will cross a blazing purple arc, and there will be an orc cavalry, slamming down the mount with the splash of blood.

The blazing fire pierced his armor and skin, burning his flesh and hair. However, before the green-skinned boy screamed a few times, he was trampled into a **** mud by the mighty Sgug behind him.

"Woo! Woo!"

Seeing that these savage bloodthirsty orc cavalry had fallen into their trap, several heralds immediately blew the high and rapid charging horns.

These terrifying creatures that are perfectly fused with the rider and the horse, with an extraordinary agility, quickly turned the direction of running. They put away the longbow in their hands and picked up a slender halberd from behind. Left, right, front, and three directions, screaming and rushing towards the green-skinned cavalry!

"call--"

Suddenly, with the distortion of the light, in the eyes of the orcs and Skug, the pale white horse suddenly turned into a ghastly and evil monster. The monster's huge body covered the sky, and a pair of giant dragons. The fleshy wings, with a slight fan, can roll up the lingering wind.

The most terrifying thing is his head-it is a giant octopus magnified countless times. I saw this evil beast that appeared out of thin air, piercing ears like a landslide! The terrifying sound wave raised the eight fleshy tentacles on the chin, revealing a huge mouth of the abyss full of sharp fangs!

The sudden horror scene immediately scared the orcs and Skugs. Fortunately, the green-skinned boys, their burning will to fight, barely resisted this sudden horrific illusion, and those Skugs were directly affected. Foaming at the mouth in fright, or fainted on the ground, throwing the cavalry off the saddle, or stopping the charge, turning around and running!

The already messy greenskin battle formation suddenly became more chaotic.

Painhurs raised his halberd flatly to maximize his speed. Four slender and strong horseshoes, turned into four pale afterimages, weighing a ton of terrible mass, when running at extreme speed, all the kinetic energy produced is concentrated on the sharp tip of the spear, and the metal spearhead is like a rotten weapon. Generally, the wooden shield and leather armor are torn, and it is deeply submerged in the chest of an orc boy!

"Roar!!!"

With green skin and blood, Painhurs let out a terrifying low growl. With the inherent brute force of men and horses, he raised the halberd in his hand so that the halberd hanging on the tip of the halberd was dying. The orc, leaving the saddle of the meat ball, coughed up dripping blood in the air, and waved his limbs in despair, like a hideous banner of death and blood!

Looking at the green skin who was directly picked up by the horses in the air, the other assault boys trembled in their hearts, and their vigorous desire to fight was gradually extinguished by fear.

Pain Hess continued to charge forward. He dexterously flashed a few long swords, the invisible force field armor, and blocked a few sharp spears. The whole person was like a group of winter storms, slamming into the face of Sgug hard, with the terrifying charge, the red fleshy bumps and the green skin on them were knocked into the air!

"boom!!!"

The metal halberd, carrying a huge green-skin corpse, slammed down. With the advantage of the length of the weapon, Painhurs killed the obstructive green skin in front of him with a single halberd, and was penetrated by the orc at the tip of the spear. There was no sound at this moment, and with the swing of a long pole, it was like a heavy hammer of flesh and blood, smashed and crushed his former compatriots.

The great chief kicked four hoofs, and the whole person rushed into the air. The two pale front hooves were suddenly as dark as an abyss, exuding black smoke of death.

An orc tried to defend with a shield, but the fragile wooden shield was directly crushed by the horseshoes that turned into the face of the abyss. The horrible weight of more than 2,400 pounds was directly pressed on his chest, and a ball of doping burst out instantly. The flower of death with bright red blood and dark smoke.

"call--"

Rushing into the green skin, the warchief who lost his kinetic energy began to cast spells. Along with the terrible pink light, the surrounding temperature began to plummet. With Painhurs as the center, a new death star with a radius of about 30 feet instantly turned towards It exploded in all directions! Countless ghastly, terrifying pale ghosts, entwined around the warchief, while flying and circling, while passing through the flesh and blood body of the green skin, they also issued a terrifying scream of death!

The aura of horror that erupted in the center of the green skin completely destroyed their will to fight. The orcs and Skugs were frightened and fleeing like headless flies. However, the half-man and half-horse surrounded on three sides, It was like a series of high-speed chariots, slamming into their bodies!

A halberd pierced through the flesh and blood of the green skin, and charged again and again, hitting the orc's body. The few lucky ones who remained wanted to escape, but under the overwhelming arrow rain, they had no way to escape, and finally turned into **** hedgehogs and fell into a pool of shocking blood.

"WAAAGH!!!"

After almost all the cavalry fell, the mighty orc infantry, like a sea of ​​green, killed the horses. However, these cumbersome guys couldn't keep up with the speed of the people and horses at all. The blood fury barbarians swarmed up and dispersed, divided into ten queues, spreading the distance, and venting the horror to the green skin. Arrow rain!

There is another burning purple arc, like a meteor, across the blue sky, accompanied by the creepy sound of breaking through the sky, accurately piercing the eyebrows of a big guy, letting the horrible omen The magic fire, burning inside the orc's skull.

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