Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"What the **** is that cross-shaped bow? Is it the legendary Roman scorpion crossbow? And those black and white wolf cavalry?! What a fast speed!" Luga, who is in charge of livestock protection, said in surprise. . The four unfortunate fighters who had been hit by arrows gritted their teeth and pulled out the thick crossbow bolts that were deep into their own flesh and blood, the sharp clusters of arrows, and even on the surface of their hard bones, they struck out small and terrifying cracks that looked like spider webs. A centaur soldier with an arrow in his knee lost his mobility on the spot, and Luga had to send two clan herders to take care of his safety.

Damn it! This thing is amazingly powerful!

"Protect me! I ask for help from the chief! There are too many enemies, and the more than one hundred wolf cavalrymen are likely to pose a deadly threat to the livestock we depend on!" The petite black mare gritted her teeth and said. . Her dexterous and slender dark hands danced like two beautiful butterflies. On her beautiful face, her red lips were lightly opened. She sang a song of an alien that was as graceful as a nightingale, praying for the wind of winter, and begging herself for help. The words were passed to the ears of the biological sister.

"Okay! Herdsmen! Form a circle to protect Christian from casting spells! Others! Cone-shaped charge! Kill those goblins holding cross-shaped bows and arrows!" After a brief period of panic, the troops quickly judged the situation. Five tall and strong clan herders surrounded the petite and lovely bard in the center.

Luga, on the other hand, led the remaining two hundred powerful men and horses in a neatly conical array, raising the spears in his hands flat, shouting the great name of Skerrit, like a howling wind, The turbulent tide, like the tyrannical thunder, the huge mass of nearly 00 pounds up and down all over their bodies, at a terrifying speed of 2500 feet per minute, the terrifying kinetic energy generated by the madly running forward, all gathered in a sharp gun in an instant Above the tip!

"Puff!"

The terrifying energy that burst out in that moment easily shredded the slim and dirty slim body of the goblin! The blood-stained sharp spear tip, hung with fragments of the goblin's torn apart internal organs, broke out from his shriveled and weak back! The gushing blood obscured the sight of the goblins in the back row. The terrifying spear head, like a giant python that chooses people to eat, continues to slide forward in the extremely crowded and dirty wave, piercing the second, third... and the sixth weak goblin. ! Thirsty for their hot blood!

The terrifying spear charged, ruthlessly tearing the enemy's skin and flesh, shattering their internal ribs and spine! On the way, the weak goblin hit by the strong men and horses head-on was like a kite with countless faces broken, and was thrown high into the cold and dim sky, making sharp and piercing screams, and then fell heavily. On top of his own head! It's like a dirty and muddy green rainstorm!

Countless goblins were smashed by their compatriots, and fell to the ground dazedly. Some of the more unlucky goblins had their skulls shattered by the rain of goblins, and the sticky brain pulp mixed with red blood, soaked the white snow under their feet.

In the end, the warriors’ flint spears stained with blood and mud, like candied haws bunches, were pierced with filthy monsters. They simply threw their spears and drew out the iron long swords at their waists, sweeping across the small monster community under their feet! These powerful half-man and half-horse warriors are born with weird powers, their moves open and close, and with a strong sweep, they can often cut through the fragile **** of two or three goblins, splashing out one after another on the cold pasture. The red and hideous scarlet rainbow.

And some goblins, also in the terrifying roar of the bear goblin warlord, tried to seize the attacking space of the men and horses and launched a counterattack. However, the weak (man-horse standard) attack of the goblin on the left was like a drizzle, and could hardly cause any waves on the wooden shields of the soldiers.

The goblin on the right side was easily evaded by the horses’ legs because of their height problems. They were able to easily dodge their upper body height, and then put their whole body weight on the two high-hanging volleys. On top of strong hooves! Just like a punching machine, trample directly on the enemy's shriveled and weak head! Countless dirty and muddy goblin heads burst open like a ripe watermelon! The yellow brains, mixed with bright red blood, and countless cracked skull fragments, were splashed everywhere, coating the brave and fearless centaurs with a **** coat of horror.

The clan herdsmen, who are not as brave as the centaurs and warriors, also maintain an extremely efficient killing mode. The herdsmen in the front row grabbed the short spear in their hands, as if they were spearing a fish in a river, and they speared a small crowded goblin. After piercing another goblin, relying on his natural strange power, the stone spear in his hand swayed from side to side as a human warhammer, smashing the goblin's formation and stimulating their extremely fragile nerves by the way. If you accidentally flew away, then continue to stab,

With the protection of the herdsmen in the front row, the clans and herdsmen in the back row also took out the composite longbows behind them. With their exquisite archery skills, they cast flint-forged arrows into the high sky with the help of Gravity makes those sharp arrows like a torrential rain poured out among the dense army of goblins! Splashing **** waves of coquettish and splendid!

"Get out! Get out! Let me pull!" Looking at the unstoppable centaur warriors, the frustrated bear goblin kicked off the goblin crossbowman, holding the crossbowstring with his huge palm, and pulling it backwards-Rao Yes With his outstanding power of 15 points, he can barely pull the heavy crossbow string apart by half! There is no way to load the second crossbow arrow!

"Damn profiteer! I curse your soul, by the most vicious and vicious devil,

Drag into the nine prisons of Barto! ! "Xiong Goblin threw away the heavy crossbow in his hand, **** with the mace, and the old wooden shield with three human palms nailed to the surface of the shield, and joined the battle with the horses and men aggressively!

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"Sneez!!" In the distance, surrounded by thousands of well-dressed goblins, a bear goblin who was too fat and almost two laps larger than the same kind, sneezed inexplicably. .

His bloated and huge body was covered with layers of expensive silk clothing and rare mink fur. The greasy and fatty meat that layered him on top of each other was tightly shielded. Every swollen finger is like a nouveau riche, with two or three gold rings inlaid with pearls and gems. Around his neck that was so fat that it was almost shoulder-width apart, there was also a string of silver skulls linked together with gold chains. The five-layered huge chin, which was densely slumped and drooped, drooped above the collarbone that had long been swallowed by fat. This bloated posture made him almost lose the ability to move. At this moment, he was lying lazily in the mouth of a six-headed goblin. The custom sled pulled by the "Siberian Wolf", no, above the throne. With his own trading clan, sail to the warmer south.

The inside of the sled throne is filled with gold, silver and copper coins minted by the clans from Britannia to the Yellow River. It is cast by Teflin, engraved with the devil and flames on the front, and exquisite cavalry coins on the back. The former represents the blood source and flame worship of those demons, while the latter symbolizes their harness and armor, and their invincible armor and riding gear.

However, those demons were beaten by the orcs of the Parthian clan hundreds of years ago, and they even became vassals of the green-skin monsters. But over the years, the descendants of the devil have re-emerged. Established a new Sassanian Persian Empire. Unfortunately, after hundreds of years of orc rule, there are as many orcs and half-orcs on the streets and alleys of Taixifeng. Isi Aye I, now also unable to change the status quo, the three parties just made do with it.

"I'm being scolded again, Chief Gary Vickers? It's not what I said, your business has become more and more wicked recently. Those crossbows are defective products produced by the Tuoba family. There is an idiot trainee craftsman. Just thinking about improving the shooting power and forgetting the limit of normal human arm strength! The idiot made this batch of goods cheaply in order to stop the loss in time. As for the domesticated Siberian husky in the north? Or Huskies? They are basically non-aggressive! And one is more than two! The locals completely use them as pack animals and mascots! Don't dare to use them at the door! You use those two items for battle and riding. It’s not appropriate to sell evil wolves, right?!"

"Sneez!!" The fat bear goblin chief sneezed again. I don't know which poor [employer] scolded himself secretly again.

The fat chief rubbed his nose, a pair of evil yellow pupils, revealing an extremely cheap and cunning light, he said nonchalantly. "Don't worry, if those idiots really put the stuff I sold to them into the battlefield, there will be no chance of surviving, and you can settle the account! By the way, you will send a scout to the Barbarian Claw Clan camp in a few days. Look, if they end up fighting with the horses and lose particularly badly, we will easily swallow these idiots! All of them will be demoted to slaves! Take care of my new huskies! Hahaha!!!"

"Chief Wise!" The thousands of little goblins who had a very moist life under the leadership of Gary Vix also happily flattered.