Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 438: : Entry, entry!

After the conquest of Abkhazia, Painhurs' work became even busier. The entire kingdom was demolished by him into three large pastures and thirteen city-states. The ranches were divided into cat people, greenskins, and tribe members who moved out because the Gretinian population was too saturated.

The city-state and a large number of attached fishing villages, farms, farms, and woodlands were given to the old Taiflin nobles who were willing to take refuge in the tribe, as well as those who took the initiative to open the door and surrender. Nobleman, promoted to the head of ten thousand households. Others became thousands of households, hundreds of households, and got a lot of gold, silver, cattle and sheep.

There are 13 million heads of households, each of whom basically manages more than 10,000 households, a total of 40,000 to 60,000 half demons-the original population of the kingdom of one million, after experiencing this war, the population plummeted A quarter, of course, not many people died. Most of them were rewarded as wealth and slaves to soldiers who participated in the war, or were taken captive to the north, to cultivate the Sarmatian steppes, and to Azov on the northeast coast of the Black Sea. Going to dig a gold mine.

For the rest, Painhurs focused on comforting them. After gaining an absolute advantage with force and becoming a horrible existence for children, he immediately calmed down and even sent druids to use natural magic to heal them. They repaired damaged crops, and even took out excess cattle. Iron plows were gifted to these farmers, and some food was rationed, which made the locals grateful and grateful to themselves.

As for the hill giant, Flor became the true king of giants with the support of Painhurs and the beast Leonardo. The former helped him unify the giants, and the latter packed all the two-footed dragons in the mountains. Walked so that he took a thousand hill giants, and countless samurai servants, and Teflin slaves, occupying the entire Caucasus Mountains.

A survey team composed of high elves and Eastern Goths also set out from the Royal Court of Sagittarius to investigate the mineral veins on the mountain. These giants and war lizards all stayed in the Stone Age and knew nothing about iron, then If a few iron ore can be found on a big mountain, the strength of the tribe can be raised to the next level.

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Julian calendar 405, Maya month, the twenty-fourth. (May 24, 405 AD)

After four days of refurbishment, the tribe almost completely stabilized the cities on the east coast of the Black Sea. At this time, the restless Bleda finally couldn't help it, and broke into the great chief's camp with a group of cronies.

"How about you promised good things? Warchief?! How many days have I fulfilled the promise? Where is the rescue force you promised? Every day, the Eastern Roman Empire knows that we have rebelled, and the possibility of killing the hostages directly! "

"Didn't I block the Caucasus fortress? Even a bird can't fly there now. It's impossible for those elves to be so well informed."

Payinghurs had a headache looking at the pile of letters on the Thirteen City-states of Teflin on the table.

"The Eastern Gothic priest, also isolated the five thousand people you brought to the north. With my blood anger and fearlessness, I will check one by one whether there are more Alphariss. There is no news at the moment. Don't worry, your chief and The family is safe now."

"What they are holding is the lives of my wife and daughter! Great! Chief! Chief! Why are you still reluctant to send troops to the south? Look at how huge the scale is after we unite! Ten thousand Five thousand men and horses, all equipped with heavy helmets and heavy armor, and thirty thousand swift knights made up of ten thousand green skins and twenty thousand goblins! Not to mention those hill giants who gradually carry the **** on their backs with the passage of time! Can you tell me , Are you worrying about anything?"

Anxious flames burned in Bleda's pupils. He desperately suppressed the anger in his heart. He wanted to save his compatriots and wives and daughters, the chief, he must rely on the power of the person in front of him.

"Worries? I brazenly go to war with a huge empire, how could I have no worries!"

Painhurs was a little annoyed.

"I have dealt with them, don’t you know how terrifying their legion configuration is? I want to mobilize more troops from Gredinian! As far as I know, we want to enter the Roman territory from the Caucasus Mountains, At least I will meet the two legions head-on! I will not take my people there to die in vain!"

"There are only two battle regiments you are afraid... Wait, you just said, legion?"

Breda reacted suddenly, her eyes changing from anger to doubt.

"Well...you don't know that the Romans have reformed. In the past few years, they have broken up all the legions into war regiments."

"Warband? What is that."

It would be Painhurs' turn to be confused. He has been in charge of Gredinian and the northern grasslands for several years. The tentacles of spies can hardly penetrate the empire. This word was heard for the first time.

"The territory of the elves is too big, and more than two dozen legions can't keep the long borders at all. Therefore, each 10,000-person legion is divided into a dozen war regiments with only a thousand people. It is subdivided into frontier battle groups and field battle groups.

The frontier war regiments spread evenly in every corner of their frontiers, while the field army regiments are highly mobile and are usually scattered. Once they encounter war, or the frontier war regiment requests support, they will immediately assemble into a mighty force. The torrent of iron and steel-but this one is highly mobile, according to the standards of those long-eared things! "

Breda spread out a piece of parchment, telling her military theory.

"Look, in this case, their frontier battle regiments have indeed taken care of every inch of the long frontier, but at the same time, everything is extremely weak. And the mobility of those field battle regiments is not as good as our cavalry."

"What you said is true? The elves really... they abolished their legion system by themselves?"

Painhurs stared at Bleda's eyes to confirm whether the other party was lying.

If what the other party says is true...what are you afraid of! These people are enough! The eastern Romans guarded the frontiers were clusters of fortresses, and those stone fortresses were indeed difficult to chew with a thousand Roman soldiers.

Ordinary troops want to go around, but the logistical supplies will be harassed by the internal troops of the fortress. They can only stop in front of the fortress and watch the opponent's dozens of field battle groups quickly gather for assistance.

However, the nomads are not ordinary troops, they can choose one man and three horses, and there is no logistics supply route to directly kill them! Due to the food being used by the enemy, enough food was plundered from a large number of Dongluo villages and small towns to replace the supply line. When it was a last resort, the three horses with him could be slaughtered and eaten for several days.

Before, the warchief was worried that he would run into a full-strength legion head-on, but now it seems that even if he is unlucky, he will only hit a thousand-man battle group. What are you afraid of?

"Great Chief!!!"

At this time, the scout sent by the warchief to the south also rushed back. He gave out exactly the same information as Bleda: It was indeed only a few sporadic, scattered thousand-man battle groups that lay across the border of the mighty empire.

"Okay! Give my order and act now! All horses bring seven days of dry food, three steeds, and more spare weapons, especially arrows! We don't have many people, but when we come back, we may be a huge man and horse. army!"

The warchief finally made up his mind, 40,000 compatriots! Such a weak guard team! The benefits of saving them have far exceeded the losses!

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Julian calendar 405, Maya month, the twenty-ninth day. (May 29, 405 AD)

Painhurs waited for a few more days. All the elites of the tribe were dispatched from Gredinian. Whether it was God’s will or a coincidence, the mighty tribal army held high the green dragon flag that was the same color as the grassland, just like a wave. The torrent of destruction rushed out of the Caucasus fortress and came straight to Asia Minor!

Today happens to be May 29th.

The sound of horseshoe trampling on the ground is deafening, and the dust raised by the army as it walks obscures the sky!

An Eastern Roman Defender, tremblingly dropped the dice and wine bottle in his hand, panicked and picked up the spear and shield, and pushed up the wall of the fortress, looking far to the north-Green Skin Terror The military appearance of the orcs stimulated their eyes and brains, and the battle hymn of the orcs spread to the whole clan in just a few days, and it shocked their eardrums like thunder! ! !

"Brother Mao, brother Mao, warlord, skill tyrant!

Engage brother, Mao brother, warlord, skill tyrant!

The green torrent that has always been heroic,

Your army has been famous all over the world in many ages.

Your army has been famous all over the world in many ages.

Army of Green Leather, Army of Green Leather,

Army of Green Leather, Army of Green Leather,

Love your clan with deep affection.

Defeat your enemy and let him suffer the humiliation he deserves.

Defeat your enemy and let him suffer the humiliation he deserves! "

"WAAAGH! WAAAGH! Let" sWAAAGH! ! ! "

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