Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Painhurs took ten thousand blood-stained men and horses, torn wildly, and chiseled the line of defense wearing Sassanian archers. These monsters weighing a ton, just in the process of running at full speed, can break Tevlin’s. The bones made these half-humans and half demons look like light and fragile objects, being knocked into the sky above the sky.

And that one-meter-long handle, the specially made armor-piercing mace, can even separate the Persian scale armor and helmet, on these half-human and half-devil bodies, splashing waves of scarlet and gorgeous blood, In the team composed entirely of archers and spellcasters, it was like entering an uninhabited state.

"Stop them! Stop them!!!"

The commanders uttered desperate roars, hurriedly mobilized a large number of spears and cannon fodder from the reserve team, trying to block the opponent's incredible charge. A large number of wolves had to clamp their tails in fear, and tremblingly raised their hands. Long spear.

In their eyes, a monster in armor that is twice as tall as it is, learning from the Romans, stacking the tower shield into a line, like a red steel wall, crushed it towards itself!

The battle has not yet begun, they have fallen into a huge panic.

At this moment, the spellcasters of Teflin keenly felt the fluctuations of the necromancy. They subconsciously wanted to disintegrate and counteract, but found that the opponent's magical attainments were far above them, countering the arcane. All the actions of the surgery ended in failure.

"Necromancer, is that white horse?"

At the same time, a slender and tall half-magic instantly raised his staff, releasing a more turbulent arcane ray, forcibly disrupting and destroying Painhurs' fear spell.

"There is a powerful spellcaster over there, enough to destroy my magic! Kill that guy!"

Painhurs frowned, after pointing out the direction for the archers, and carrying a group of elves, he also put on a posture of countering magic.

After hearing the command of the warchief, the guards in the center bent their bows and pulled arrows, and quickly shot a wave of terrible arrows in the designated direction, and the elves stared at those who did not. Wearing armor, dancing with hands and dancing, the guys whose upper and lower mouths are constantly colliding, disintegrate and destroy their defensive spells, so that an arcane shield that is sufficient to defend against arrows will fall apart in mid-air, making one by one terrifying. Arrows roared on the mage, bursting into scarlet waves of scary blood.

The wizard who had previously countered the arcane magic of the horses and horses hurriedly opened an invisible shield, trying to resist the rain of arrows, but was immediately caught by Pain Hess and several wind howling warlocks. Zhen's arcane ray, tore his magic barrier into countless pieces of arcane fragments.

Na Teflin hurriedly stretched out his right hand, trying to complete the next magic, to avoid the edge of the horses and horses, but in the torrent of iron knights, there was another arcane ray no weaker than the warchief, shattering the opponent’s final fantasy. Let countless sharp feather arrows roar and shoot through his chest.

Painhurs turned his head slightly and saw Panticapone's team, a figure that looked as cold as an iceberg, slightly raised his delicate chin.

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A few kilometers away, Christina took another 10,000 members of the tribe and rushed from side to side in the half-devil army. The Rouge Horse rotated the two-handed giant sword in his hand, and every time a half-devil’s head was cut off, the sword was on the front. Her arrogance will become thicker, and her attack will be fiercer, and the momentum of the attack will be even faster than Painhurs!

After these two offensive spearheads, it was the infantry of the First Italian Legion and the Second Hercules Legion.

If the heavy cavalry of the centaur is a sharp spike that pierces the wall and penetrates and tears the defense of the wall accurately, then the Imperial Legion is the huge hammer that will follow closely behind, and cracks will appear. The wall was completely shattered.

In the impassioned battle song, teams of heroic soldiers wearing red cloaks roared into the fragmented army, expanding the crack to the limit!

The Teflins, who had already been crushed, were unable to resist these veterans who had experienced many battles, and the Sasanian Persian army became more chaotic and broken.

After the two assault troops of Sassanid Persian pierced through and tore into three fragmented formations, the infantry of the two legions quickly filled the gap between the torn men and horses, and grouped the half demons in the middle. Surrounded, and quickly contracted to the middle, slowly eroding those stragglers who had lost their command, formation, and even courage.

The left and right wings of the command system were also lost, and they were directly shattered. Most of them chose to retreat and flee. Several heads of iron tried to rush into the enemy and rescue the besieged brothers. However, they were caught by the heavy crossbow javelin of the Roman Empire. , And the large bows and arrows of centaurs, shooting flesh and blood.

"Keep on pushing! The trapped half demons will be handed over to other legions in the rear for disposal!"

The commander laughed happily, but with the passage of time, the spell slots of the army mage were also exhausted, and there was no way to use the arcane lightning to continue to interfere and hinder the movement of the immortal army, facing the normal metal. The golems, in the process of moving the golems, the exhausted giants were unable to stop them, so they had to watch them, followed the gap on both sides of the forward, and quickly retreated back to the Sasanian Persian camp.

Seeing those immortal puppets who had no intent to fight and walked by him without intent to fight, Painhurs immediately chanted a mysterious spell, a biting cold wind, engulfed in silver-gray clouds, In an instant, it condensed and formed in the sky above the woodland. The sky 20 feet away was still blue in color, and the top of the Immortal Army's head was completely covered by a dark cloud full of arcane magic. Everywhere you can see is boundless. dark.

"boom!!!"

The warchief quickly changed the attributes of the elements. The dark clouds in the sky did not fall from the endless icy rainstorm, but instead dropped the endless thunderstorm and lightning: I saw that the masses of plasma almost condensed into a solid state, whistling and falling from the sky! Explode in the Immortal Army! The thunder snake dancing all over the sky immediately followed the opponent's steel body, spreading everywhere! Although no damage was caused, the marching speed of these iron golems was once again reduced.

Elemental Control·Ice Storm (Thunder)

"I want to see how hard these things are!"

Painhurs bent his bow and set an arrow, aimed at the slowly retreating Immortal Army, and shot a sharp arrow. After the large feather arrow was separated from the bowstring, its mass and volume doubled again! The size and power are almost comparable to the empire's scorpion! But even so, it can only hit a shallow dent on the head of the steel golem in the noisy and harsh friction sound.

The pale warlock put away the enchanted longbow, lifted the halberd in his hand, and rushed towards the immortal army. The four slender and strong horse hooves turned into four pale afterimages that could not be caught by the naked eye at the moment of running. The whole person was like a winter. The storm roared away in an instant!

The warchief in the hands of the warchief also pierced the chest of a golem with the strength of the charge-but what is desperate is that even such a devastating charge attack can only be on the immortal surface of the opponent , Struck a small black crack, and his hands were even trembling slightly by the terrifying counter-shock force.

After confirming the terrifying strength of these steel golems, the pale warlock quickly returned to the queue. At this time, the mighty demon-born nobles also rode tall and robust purgatory horses, and even the death nightmare burning with **** flames all over their body to cover the retreat of the Immortal Army.

These noble cavalrymen were all equipped with bows and arrows and lances. They did not come up to charge, they were riding on horsebacks, pouring rounds of death arrow rain that obscured the sky, and forced legionaries, as well as centaurs and soldiers. Shield defense.

"Blow the horn and the whole army retreats."

Peturabo thought about it. The eight legions in his hand, except for the White Dragon Legion that he supported, were all scarred-not to mention that the opponent had not yet decided the victory or defeat with the Blue Dragon.

After the centuries charged for a wave, they did not have lances in their hands, and the cavalry would suffer a lot when they dart. After a long battle, the physical strength of the two legions could not be guaranteed.

And the opposing party's mighty cavalry army, all of them are fresh troops, and those **** immortal troops are used as support, and if you have to fight at this time, you will only lose heavy losses.

Seeing the two imperial legions and a large number of cavalry retreating quickly, Sassan Persian did not stop them. Their current situation is worse than Peturabo. Under the attack from left and right, the entire army is on the verge of collapse!

"Don't worry about the west! Even if you win them, it doesn't make sense! The Immortal Army blocked them, everyone, turned around and attacked the Roman Legion in the East! After winning them, we can at least withdraw to Cilicia and take a break! Sulai The Orc army of Na is coming soon! After joining them, we will come back in a hurry!"

The King of Kings spoke back and forth in his army of hundreds of thousands, instilling new hope in them, describing a bright future, and preventing the entire army from falling apart in the despair of flanking back and forth.

In the east of the front, the Sassanid Persian cavalry even gave up the ancient tactical tradition. The same tens of thousands of heavy cavalry, after the rapid firing of the three arrows, immediately pulled out the cavalry behind, accompanied by the shocking battle. The roaring sound and the violently trembling ground were mingled with hundreds of heavily armed armored war elephants, rushing to the Phoenician phoenix mightily, trying to pierce through when their foothold was not stable. The positions of those five legions opened a way for the King of Kings to retreat.

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