Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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"Ashana and the others are not slaves, but vassals of our people, just like the beautiful Sartre under yours, the Gothic Supreme King."

Painhurs frowned in dissatisfaction.

"If we lose this war, there is no need to discuss everything. Regarding the disputes arising from this point, we can negotiate after the war is over."

Horus nodded silently. The other party didn't say anything to death. The enemy shouldn't cause boring disputes.

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The supreme queen of centaur and the governor of the elves have fallen. Gredinian's last three kings gathered all the soldiers they could mobilize, and launched the final battle on a small land narrow.

Twelve thousand Ostrogoths transformed into wolves live in the center of the army. This time, the conscripts were not the beastized peasants. They were all the old Horus, the forbidden army of the Supreme Court, and some trained recruits.

They were fully armed, seven thousand people wore leather armor, five thousand people wore iron armor, and the three rows of werewolves in front, learning from the Roman legion, raised a large shield covered with skin.

The two rows behind were the Werewolves' Forbidden Army. They raised a seven-meter-long super-long spear, crossing the gap between their companions in front of them, and exposing a metal spear tip in front of the big shield.

More than two thousand well-trained hobgoblins, lined up in a neat square, walked in front of the werewolf. Under their feet, they obliquely inserted thick wooden stakes and metal spears to counter Scrooge's charge. With their strong arms, they opened a short bow made of composite materials.

More than a thousand Sartres with two lovely sheep hooves, long wavy hair, and horns of sheep, scattered in the sea of ​​wolves, bright red lips, playing a bony shepherd flute, and a melodious flute sound , Surrounding the sky over the battlefield. Enhance the combat power of their masters.

More than five hundred trolls, more than five hundred ogres, and two thousand daring soldiers wearing heavy chain mail and holding two-handed axe were placed in the back row of the central battlefield by Horus as a reserve force.

On both sides of the battlefield, there are swift and violent men and horses. Painhurs divided his army into two parts and placed them on the two wings of the battlefield to deal with the changes in the battlefield.

Motarian is a cunning politician, a sinister liar, playing with people's hearts, and an evil dragon with no omissions.

However, he had never brought so many soldiers into the battlefield. Looking at such a narrow battlefield, he was actually crowded with nearly 100,000 soldiers. The green scale evil dragon could not help but feel a little confused.

He seems to be a rookie who skips the tutorial and enters the strategy game directly. With the knowledge of the puppets, a suitable strategy can be determined.

"WAAAGH!!!"

Accompanied by the sky-shaking roar, 30,000 orc infantry screaming and fighting, as well as hundreds of giant Titan Skug, marching in the sky and shaking the pace, stationed in the center of the battlefield, their army is like a green The big waves, the mighty one can't see the end at a glance, ready to stick to the werewolf's central front.

A total of 10,000 big green-skinned men in ragged chain armor, riding on Skug, Winter Wolf, and Wolves, brandishing spears and shields in their hands, and leading 12,000 unarmored Orc boy, waving the flag and shouting on the right flank of the battlefield.

On the left wing of the battlefield, there is a mirage arranged by Mortarian, with countless big orcs holding their spears high, and countless Skugs roaring!

"Boys! Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

Onardo, the beast more than twelve feet tall, looked down at his soldiers, like a ridiculous marionette, doing the last mobilization before the war—under the corruption of the green dragon, he had long forgotten that he was with the people and horses. It was promised that a pair of evil pupils burned a blazing flame.

"I will lead you to conquer Gretinian! Conquer the Salmatian steppe! Conquer the entire world! I will take you, WAAAGH to the end of the world! The war has begun, Let'sWAAAGH! ! "

"WAAAGH!!!"

More than 50,000 orcs, excitedly screamed to the sky! They brandished a mess of weapons and hit the shield in their hands with a loud noise.

Twenty thousand orc cavalry, slammed the beast under the hip. Riding on Skug, the wolf, roaring to the right flank of the centaur!

"Let go!"

Painhurs frowned and screamed loudly. To his side, sisters Christina and Christian also raised their weapons.

Eight thousand blood and angry people, lined up in forty neat and orderly square formations, they bend their bows and shoot arrows to make the terrifying and terrifying sounds of thunder, shaking the sky and the earth!

Hundreds of sharp iron feather arrows, like a huge iron-grey wave covering the sky, rushed high into the bright sky, swept toward the orc army, and the terrifying sound of the arrow feathers broke through the sky. A piece, like countless miserable and terrifying banshees, on the blue sky, uttered a terrifying and terrifying scream!

The dense feathers covering the sky and the sun are like a series of majestic rainstorms, all poured on the heads of the orcs, completely submerging them. Clusters of metal arrows, tearing the leather armor, biting the green skin, blooming miserable blood blossoms, countless orcs shot as hedgehogs fell off their saddles, and were trampled by allies behind them. Beach of **** mud.

"Brothers and sisters! To protect our hard-won home, let me charge!"

Painhurs bent his bow and arched his arrows, shooting four flaming purple arcs in a row. After the four orcs were burned to ashes by arcane flames, he drew out the sword of natural disasters and faced the four **** thousands of people. Roar.

"ALanNure Painhus!!!"

The horses and horses gathered their bows and drew their guns, and launched a massive countercharge against the menacing green skin. The dense hoof prints hit the orcs' hearts like drums.

The orcs opened their eyes in horror, and a horse and horse wearing a golden crown of the Nine Devils rushed to the front of the team. His pale god-jun body suddenly turned into a ghastly and evil beast! The monster has a huge body like a giant, rushing into the sky, and a pair of giant dragon wings, with a slight flap, can wind up the howling wind! The green dragon mount of WarBoss, in front of this behemoth, seemed to be a tiny ant.

The most terrifying thing was his head—it was a giant octopus magnified countless times. I saw this evil beast that appeared out of thin air, uttering a terrifying roar like a landslide! The terrifying sound waves raised the eight fleshy tentacles that grew on the chin! A huge mouth full of sharp fangs was revealed!

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