Augustus Under the Horseshoe

I finally got rid of the chasers. At this moment, I was tired and exhausted. I found a place to fall asleep. The warchief secretly rejoiced that he did not use the arcane power inside the bloodline yesterday, but only used some chaotic power. Divine magic, otherwise the lost spell slots cannot be replenished at all.

The replenishment of divine arts requires perceiving and praying at a fixed time point, while the replenishment of arcane arts must rely on eight hours of uninterrupted sleep.

It seems that in the future, you must be cautious, and you have to count the fact that you can't sleep at all, and you can't replenish the spell slot for several days. Hey, speaking of it, the dead poets and wind howling warlocks also have to be careful. They used a lot of dispelling magic yesterday and just now, but they used a lot of dispelling magic and countering spells. The spell slot has never been restored.

"Warchief, the statistics have come out. The establishment of two hundred households was completely destroyed, three hundred households were maimed, and the remaining twelve also suffered different injuries. We lost 621 brothers. sisters."

Relying on the clear household registration system of the Pale Warlock, the troops quickly calculated the damage to the army.

"The elves will pay for their actions. Now, rest."

Painhurs calmed the somewhat manic soldiers, and found a few druids who watched the night without stopping. They were ordered to immediately disperse some cat-headed nighthawks, looking for other troops in the tribe.

"We have been on the road for two days. If Breda is right, we will be able to reach the pastures of those compatriots in one day, cover more than 40,000 people, and evacuate more livestock... ·The goal is too big, and the speed of action will inevitably be slowed down. The reaction of the enemy and the speed of assembly are far beyond our expectations. A great war is inevitable. I need them to immediately stop the robbery throughout the Eastern Roman Empire. Plundering, harassment activities, there is no need to interfere with the enemy's judgment, let them roll back as fast as possible and do a big vote!"

"Your will."

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After several hours of repairs, the tribe army did not recover from the exhaustion of the night battle until ten in the morning. Hundreds of blue dragon flags fluttered in the wind, and the mighty army set off again. They were not there for the whole day. Encountered an enemy, in the evening, successfully arrived at the pasture that Breda said.

Painhurs looked around. The pasture in the middle of the hills and the mountains was fairly fertile. There were a large number of sheep. Under the care of a few females, horses and foals, they leisurely chewed the grass under their feet. Sheepdogs, instead of the scarce number of horses and horses, are taking care of the pasture.

The Baishuang Centaur was stunned, looking at these strange compatriots in surprise, a little timid, already shaking out their bows and arrows, and vigilantly looking at this huge army of destruction.

Suddenly, two white horses holding large flags, like a winter storm, whistled out a mighty nomadic army. One of them was holding a black eight-pointed star with a blue underside, while the other was holding a blue. Hoarfrost totem on the underside.

"Brida! Didn't your kid go on an expedition with five thousand people? Why did you come back and the number has doubled so much? This is..."

After seeing the acquaintance, the guardian Baishuang breathed a sigh of relief, put away his weapon, and approached forward curiously but alertly.

"In front of you is the chief of the Bloodfury clan, the co-lord of the eight tribes of horses, Gretinian, the king of the Caucasus, the Salmatian steppe, the orcs, the cat people and other united tribes of the great chieftain, Painh S."

Breda took the lead, introducing the title of the person beside him.

"No time for nonsense! Hurry up! Gather all the brothers and sisters and go with us! The livestock can be taken with them, and the ones that can't be taken are burned! Let's go to Ankara and take down the city of elves! I want to return my wife and daughter. All the chiefs have been rescued! If you can rule on the grasslands in the north, why should you be slaves to the elves in the south!"

"Speak down! Are you crazy? Just rely on these people without siege weapons to fight a Roman diocese?"

The visitor was frightened in a cold sweat, and blocked Breda's mouth, looking around nervously, for fear that some elves would listen to their conversation.

"I have more troops, on the way to assemble, plus the five thousand people brought out by Breda, the total number of troops is more than sixty thousand."

Painhurs said proudly.

"Breda said, you still have more than 30,000 people here. Except for children, 20,000 people and horses are excellent warriors. The tribe also has the siege technology of the green skin.

That's right, just relying on these people to challenge the Eastern Roman Empire is tantamount to hitting the stone with pebbles. However, the opponent only has an Eastern field force and an Eastern frontier force. The others are thousands of miles away! As long as we are fast enough, before the Romans assemble an army, it will be fine to defeat them. "

Scout Hoarfrost put on an appearance of hesitating and stopped, and said hesitantly.

"A few days ago, those elves suddenly issued orders. Some of the Imperial Regent’s Forbidden Army troops and the First Central Army came here personally and conscripted fifteen thousand compatriots to fight in Thrace. Now There are less than 5,000 old and weak in the camp, and more than 10,000 ponies..."

"Damn it!!!"

Breda stepped on the ground fiercely, glared, and slammed his hands on the opponent's shoulders.

"The First Central Army? And the Forbidden Army? Did those elves discover our intentions? When did they leave?"

"Yesterday morning, I have been walking west for two days."

Pain Hess quickly considered the comparison of the military power of the two sides. Five years ago, when he saw that Rome was still a legionary system, coupled with all kinds of bizarre monsters and magic, he didn't think of it as the real world.

However, now the world line is beginning to converge. Although the Legion is a century late, it is still torn apart. So based on historical knowledge, the frontier warbands basically stayed on the long borders, and would not run around without incident. Although the field troops were split into a thousand-man battle group, they were roughly divided into five field troops.

Constantinople, that is, New Rome is stationed with the First Central Army and the Second Central Army. Responsible for defending the capital and supporting the whole country.

Fort Masian on the Danube, with Thracian Field Army. In Serem on the Danube, there is an Illyrian field army. These two field armies are responsible for the defense of the Danube.

Ankara in Asia Minor is the station of the Eastern Field Army, responsible for the overview of the empire’s eastern border affairs, Syria, Mesopotamia, Phoenicia, Palestine, Arabia, Osrien, Armenia, and seven provinces. All border guards are assigned to them.

However, the specific number may be somewhat different from the real history-you know, this **** of the great empire, until five years ago, maintained a complete legion organization.

Again, it’s okay for your own tribe to fight an Eastern Field Army. If the Baishuang clan provides assistance with 20,000 horses, it can also fight with a Central Army.

However, if the delay on the land of Eastern Rome is too long, the field army and border guards in other places will be specially supported, and then all the most elite troops will die without a burial place! After losing their own suppression, they were forcibly pieced together by themselves, and the tribes with so many races, let alone ethnic groups, must fall apart.

The chasing of the 15,000-strong man and horse troop, and the chief and his wife and daughter who rescued them from the besieged Ankara, one west and one south, could not be done at the same time. If the troops are divided, no part of the army will have enough strength to counter the elite soldiers of the Romans.

"Brida, come here, let me talk to you."

The scout gave Painhurs a vigilant look, and pulled Brada far away.

"To be reasonable, those Romans treat us not poorly. They want gold, silver, cattle and sheep as much as they want. The prosperity of big cities such as Ankara and Trabzonspor is even more fascinating. ······"

"Don't talk about it with me! You are willing to be a slave in this glitz and flourishing age, be yourself, don't talk to me!"

"No, why are you talking like this..."

"Brida!"

Pain Hess suddenly made a sound and interrupted the conversation between the two of them. According to the content of their quarrel, the warchief had guessed the matter seven or eighty-eight. The glitz of Rome had a fatal attraction to the northern barbarians. Last time he Bringing people here, most of the soldiers suffer from the problem of indulging in enjoyment. Fortunately, the time spent in the city is not long. Most of the time in Rome is spent in military camps and battlefields. Otherwise, some of them have headaches. .

"You know the fighting power of the tribe. I can't take my people here for nothing. The elves are already in action. Every minute, more empire troops are assembled here! The giant kingdom in the mountains of Asia Minor, yet There are more elven servants, they may appear at any time. You only have two days at most, the tribe, respect your choice."

"Yes, I don’t need to remind you. I know that the people we brought can’t break Ankara and fight the dozens of battle groups of the Eastern Field Army, but also have the ability to fight the Central Army and rescue the 15,000 compatriots. Ability."

Brada's eyes were gloomy, her fists clenched, her nails almost pinched into the flesh. One is his wife and daughter, and the other is a full 15,000 brothers and sisters. The old, weak, sick and pony in the camp are still in a state of hesitation. They may not go with the tribe. I really don’t have time... ····

The pale warrior who finally figured it out, seemed to be ten years old for an instant, pain, anger, helplessness and other negative emotions were like a big cold hand, firmly grasping his heart, and let the pale warrior grab him frantically On the side of his brain, his fingertips were covered with **** scalp and hair, and with his bloodshot eyes, it was almost like a bloodthirsty madman.

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