Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Julian calendar four hundred years, Julius month, one day. (February 1, 200 AD)

Zhao Xina took a hundred soldiers of Yuehan as a scout, investigating the situation in Persia for the Romans.

Since the Yuehan clan joined the Painhurs tribe, this chief from the Far East has felt that life has become better and better. The pale warlock fulfilled his promise, as the warchief, he only gave orders to himself. The contradictions and problems within the Yuehan clan still have the final say. The right to control the clan has not been weakened.

And after returning to the blood and rage, the other party also brought him more technology and culture, more ranches, cattle and sheep, and more friendly forces: if there is any unsightly nomadic tribe who wants to rob his own property, then he Will be attacked by several tribes, even other vassal races such as satyrs, orcs, and goblins!

Robbing a clan is tantamount to offending an entire tribe, dozens of clans, large and small, also coming and going like wind and cruel, attacking and plundering themselves at all costs, until one party is completely destroyed.

The price of this terror caused many nomads who coveted the southern pastures to stop consciously, and even sent a friendly messenger to try to join this new tribe.

As the regent personally appointed by Painhurs. Sitting behind the town, Sigrit was busy and dizzy. She had to let the black fangs maintain the stability of the centaur society and the overall stability. And as a representative, in the **** parliament, coordinating with parliamentarians from all races-during the period when the great chief is not in the north, his small kingdom of the tribal alliance system is annexing at an alarming speed. Unite, unify the weaker nomadic forces around them.

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"Another destroyed village? Tsk, it's a pity. Instead of plundering those red-skinned demons, let's burn, kill, and looting."

Zhao Xina looked at the dilapidated ruins in the distance, and the smoke rising into the sky. She was a little bit emotional, and decided to take the two hundred men and horses under her command to see if there were any valuable things left. Although the probability is slim, there must be one. Looking forward.

The scouts quickly moved to the south in the smoke and dust. After climbing a low mound, an extremely dilapidated fishing village was exposed in front of them, as well as a large number of hyenas walking upright and armed to their teeth.

The king of kings is losing his control of the monsters under his command. He tried his best to maintain the order of Chiriqia so that the people can continue to live and work in peace and contentment.

However, this kind of behavior made the monster vassals headed by the jackals extremely dissatisfied.

After we fight hard for you, Sasan Persian, how can we not plunder the city of the losers? Can't we happily burn, kill and plunder, but should we give preferential treatment to those long ears that have killed many of our fellow citizens?

Frightened by the deterrence of Yisi'ai army, the monsters did not dare to make trouble in public, but they dared to continue to looting and raiding in private. In the Asia Minor War, only seven days have passed since Peturabo’s landing. The policies of the two sides have not been implemented in all nearby villages. For example, although people in this fishing village are going to empty buildings, there are still many things that have not been taken away. .

The jackals were pulling hyenas with groaning teeth and slender front paws than their hind legs, searching for the property left by the villagers. They ruined and ruined, venting their inner animal desires through destruction and destruction.

Other jackals relied on the keen sense of smell of their pets to come out of the hidden cellar and dig out bundles of dried salted fish and fine wine brewed by elves.

The monster looked at the delicacy in front of him, happily dancing and dancing, the furry dog ​​paws awkwardly set up a bonfire, holding the iron pot left at home with elves, boiled the delicious fish soup, and gulped.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched and stern dog barking sounded in the village. While the horses and horses were staring at the jackal, the jackal scouts also found the figure of the horses and horses. Zhao Xina quickly estimated the situation-there are many dogs on the other side, but according to the Romans, the jackals are the infantry team responsible for covering the demon cavalry...What else is there to be afraid of?

"Woo! Woo!"

In accordance with the rules of the tribe, the Yuehan clan quickly blew two horns, announcing the start of the offensive. The two hundred men and horses, like a variegated wave, rushed down the hills, bowed their bows and set up arrows for The enemy sent a rain of death arrows covering the sky.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The sagittarius cannot understand the other side's barking like a wild dog. Obviously the sound was the same both times, but the first time they barked, all the wolves immediately gave up the plunder and gathered to the north.

In the second bark, about two hundred wolves predators in chain armors drew out the short bows behind them, and quickly assembled two neat squares of hundreds. The rest, dressed in ragged leather armor, or simply naked, exposed a brown-red or hazel dog hair, are also rushing to the people and horses mightily,

"RUA!"

The headed jackal let out a growl of dissatisfaction. Different from other jackals, his fur is a rare gray face, white claws, he is touching a salted fish, and the water stains on the corners of his mouth are dripping with the red cloak tied to his neck.

The warriors of the Yuehan clan skilfully stopped beyond the limited range of the short bow. The long-range weapons of the orc wolf cavalry and humanoid cavalry are basically short bows, and even javelins with a shorter range.

They competed with these enemies more often than the stars in the sky. They had long understood how to use the excellent range of the compound longbow to bully these riders on horseback. Because of the various obstacles of the mount, they could only use the compound shortbow. Poor guy.

The jackal was bathed in the rain of arrows from the horses and horses, and suffered heavy casualties. A cluster of iron arrows roared and tore through the moist air, hitting his body heavily, splashing miserable blood. flower!

Her thick hair couldn't stop the slender feather arrows. And their bows and arrows are shooting, falling from the sky like raindrops, sticking into the ground far away from the horses and the horses, and a long distance away.

The predators became angry and made a more manic barking noise, moving their short legs, trying to narrow the distance between the two sides, but how did the two dog paws run over the four horseshoes?

Zhao Xina took her people back while turning her pliable waist 180 degrees behind her, and continued to send these elites a wave of terrifying feathers that covered the sky and sun.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The jackal predators were completely angry. They roared more sternly. They untied or threw away the hyena's collar. Hundreds of hideous and terrifying hyenas, like trapped beasts that run away, are like the tide breaking the bank Accompanied by the deafening sound of dog barking, the horses and men will be killed mightily!

"Keep these dogs away!"

The centaur continued to run north and overcame the low mound again, using the geographical advantage to obscure the enemy shooter's vision.

Immediately afterwards, the Centaur retracted the compound longbow, clenched the spear with both hands, ready to meet the hyena's charge.

The cruel and savage hyenas swarmed up the hills mightily, flooding the enemy like a flood. However, the IQ of these animals is not enough to understand what a spear is—heavy cavalry dare not attack a uniform spear square, let alone a little hyena weighing just over a hundred pounds?

The four sharp claws of the hyena slammed on the ground, and the vigorous body was like an arrow from the string, rising from the ground! Turning into a terrifying meteor, taking advantage of the height of the hill, it pounced on the men and horses below, the terrifying mouth of the blood basin, and the sharp fangs inside like a dagger, pointed directly at the enemy's throat!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!!!"

The horses and horses held up their spears, accompanied by the sound of friction between steel and flesh, and the sharp tip of the spear accurately poked the hyena's head, mouth, and belly. The strong muscles can easily withstand the charge of this little thing. The harder the hyenas rushed and hit the spear, the harder they got hurt.

The hyenas that followed were stunned by the tragic casualties ahead. One by one, the compatriots flew up, but inexplicably died on the spot. The half-man and half-horse guys broke their stomachs. The blood accompanied by the fallen organs stained their six limbs and hundreds of skeletons!

The dogs looked at each other and decided not to charge forward, but slowly approached, chewing on each other's horseshoes.

After solving the charging dog group, the Hanyue Centaur held a spear in his right hand, and took out a trapping rope in his left hand. After spinning for a few times, he threw it out, a special trapping rope, whistling. He tied the two front paws of the hyena tightly together. When the other side was helpless, the spear held by the right hand plunged into the other side's head one after another, bursting dazzling blood-colored flowers in the air.

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The jackal predators tried their best to run northward, trying to climb the hillside, shooting at their domesticated pets, and screaming for the warriors and horses.

The bright sun is shining, and the June sun is spreading terrifying heat in Asia Minor. The jackals continued to stretch their tongues, and their saliva was like a fishy lake, filled with their hideous mouths, splashing out like a waterfall.

No way, they, whose sweat glands are all accumulated on their tongues, can only rely on this method to dissipate the heat from the whole body.

Suddenly, with the trembling earth and thunderous noises, the horses and horses, bathed in the blood of hyenas, rushed out of the high **** unscathed and exposed to the predators!

The jackals were frightened by the sudden offensive and screamed and hurriedly bent their bows and arrows, but the men and horses were faster than them! With his sturdy and powerful arms, he threw two hundred heavy iron spears with the thickness of an adult man's arm!

For a while, the terrifying sea of ​​spears fell from the sky like raindrops, easily tearing the wolves' hair and flesh, and nailing them fiercely in a pool of hideous blood.

After a round of spear throwing, with bare hands and a full seven-foot-high Rare Moon, with the help of the geographical position, they rushed towards the wolves less than five feet tall. Under the full speed charge, only the one ton of flesh was triggered. A fierce collision is enough to smash the opponent's ribs, and throw the jackals with their feet upright, like a kite with a broken line, accompanied by a stern line of blood, to the high sky.

PS: The following picture shows two ways to use the spear, forehand grip and backhand grip. Forehand spears are mainly for stabs and counter-charges, while backhand grips are for throwing and stabs.