Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Why did the alarm bell of the city wall ring? What happened! All the border scouts, the spies placed in the tribe, did not issue an enemy attack warning to the pigeon whispering court at all. Is it possible for an enemy to pass through the vast empire land? Can he directly teleport to the queen of the cities? How many soldiers can he take? One? Four?"

The regent hurriedly got up from the woman's back, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and went out to ask in anger. The thing under his crotch, which was still majestic, propped up a purple tent with his luxurious robe.

"Your Majesty Regent!"

A forbidden army wearing silver armor and golden robes hurried over to answer his questions.

"The First Central Field Army reported that there was only one enemy, but, but, the man who came was the chief of the Horde! Painhurs! He asked to talk to you!"

"hiss--"

The regent and marshal of the imperial army took a breath, and the infinite chill was like a big devil's hand, which held his heart tightly. The cold sweat instantly wetted the purple robe, and the tent set up under his crotch quickly collapsed.

Upon hearing the news of Painhurs’ second coming, the entire Constantinople was covered in fear, even the newborn baby stopped crying in a terrible atmosphere.

The regent hurriedly put on the armor of the Marshal of the Forbidden Army, and under the protection of the Forbidden Army, he personally arrived at the city wall and stared down tremblingly: a pale nightmare, like a ghost, standing under the city wall with the triple high wall. Think about it, he is so small and so tall.

"Warchief, haven't we just signed an agreement, and the two have been friendly for generations until the end of the world? Why do you come here in person?"

The Marshal of the Forbidden Army asked tremblingly.

"I know, there are at least two elven spies that you have planted in the Castle of Terror! After a while, your pigeon whisperer will receive the news from them. After you receive the news, we will be talking !"

Painhurs answered the question. The suffocating flames of terror continued to spread from his pale body, like waves, hitting the magnificent city wall and the heart of the defending army again and again.

This embarrassing silence did not last long. Soon, the regent received a communication from the pigeon court.

"Cuckoo, just a few days after the tribe returned to the Terror Fort, it began to gather troops again! When I sent out the message, two tens of thousands of people had left the Terror Fort and headed to the south! The others just disbanded. The army is also regrouping! The destination is unknown, and further exploration is underway! Cuckoo!"

"Cuckoo, the big thing is not good, their goal is Constantinople! There are already five million cavalry rushing to the south at full speed! The first group of people and horses who set off have arrived at Gepid, and go down at this speed. , They crossed the Danube before dark! Cuckoo!"

"Cuckoo! What's going on? It doesn't make sense! These satisfactions are equally exhausting, gold and silver treasures are also filled with Terror Fortress, their greed is also satisfied, and the soldiers and generals have no intention of fighting. But I am still following the orders from my superiors, assemble again, and prepare for a second southward attack? The subordinates really can't come to a conclusion. Is there any information I don't know that I can't estimate? Cuckoo!"

Every time a message comes from Pigeon Court, the King Regent’s face looks ugly. The big beads of sweat drip from his temples like a rainstorm. The soft robe in the armor is completely soaked in sweat. Both legs were trembling. The tribe is going south to invade again? What a joke! After these four months of fighting, the loss of the empire can't be counted at all, and he has to looting again...

"We didn't provoke you! Warchief? Why do you want to go south! Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

The regent yelled hoarsely. Since the other party dared to come alone, there must be some back-up, not afraid of his own encirclement and suppression, and at the same time, he must also have some demands, wanting to negotiate with himself, sending troops to the south may be just a big bargaining chip that scares people.

After all, war is always just a continuation of politics.

Seeing that the other party received the message from Dovey Court, the warchief unhurriedly bent his bow and set his arrow, controlled his strength, and nailed an arrow to the wooden pole of the Forbidden Army's spear. The sharp cluster of arrows almost shot the wooden handle. Broken, slender arrow shaft, tied to the proposal letter sent by Honoria to entrust the amethyst pseudo-dragon.

The regent unfolded the scroll tremblingly, looked at the content of the letter in a puzzled manner, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning--good fellow! The Western Roman Empire sent itself a plague god? !

"Placidia! You **** figure me out!"

The regent let out an angry roar, and then cried loudly with incomparable grievances.

"Great Chief, we don't know at all! The people of the Western Empire said they would borrow our attic and punish their disobedient princesses! Although the two empires were completely divided, they were once brothers anyway, so I helped. I don’t even know that the princess is pregnant with your child! I will send her to you now!"

The regent, who finally thought about it clearly, let out a sigh of relief. Turning his head and fiercely ordered the imperial army under him.

"Quick! Give the princess and his child to Painhurs! If the two female priests dare to stop, they are tied up!"

"Your will!"

After receiving the order, the most elite troops in the entire empire immediately slammed into the room where Honoria was. At this time, the princess of the Western Roman Empire had just given birth, and even the two female waitresses who were close to the legend had not considered how to do it. This incident was reported to the Queen Regent, and was completely controlled by the overwhelming elves.

"The Forbidden Army of the Eastern Roman Empire? What are you going to do?!"

"Don't touch your Royal Highness! We have an agreement..."

The Forbidden Army roughly blocked the mouths of the two female priests. They are indeed strong men close to the legend, but among the Forbidden Army, there are as many as three who exceed the legend. In order to ensure the success of the operation, they even drew two from the Mage Academy. A legendary old mage completely controlled the two waitresses in one face, and handed the sleeping Honoria and the newly-born baby centaur to the warchief respectfully.

After seeing Honoria’s peaceful sleeping face, Painhurs finally breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew his ferocious aura that was enough to drive ordinary soldiers mad, with the princess of the Western Roman Empire and the newly-born chaser. Combine the station and teleport back to the Terror Fort.

"Cuckoo, I don’t understand it at all, it’s all illogical! The tribe’s army suddenly stopped going south again, and they were completely disbanded! Who can return to me, what happened to the south? Is there anything worthy of their fanfare Gu Gu Gu Gu."

After hearing the news from the spy, the regent collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

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