Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 295: : Night Attack of the Devil

Julian calendar four hundred years, Julius month, the fourth day. (February 2, 200 AD)

Under the command of the war commander, the 30th Urpius Victory Legion, the 12th Thunderbolt Legion, two full legions, plus 10,000 monsters, mercenaries, a half-coordinated naval fleet, and nothing The slave of the count, the sailor, left the steel cage mightily.

On the quiet sea, countless tall, sturdy, neatly arranged stern huge ships stretched to the end of the field of vision, and the flags of various colors stretched in the wind and hunted and hunted densely obscured the blue sky.

The Persian Third Empire, which had no access to the Mediterranean Sea, did not show its outstanding naval power in front of the Romans. This also led the soldiers of the Eastern Empire to believe that the demons were a group of ducks from the desert, from legion commanders to Soldiers at the bottom, the whole army, are confident of victory in this naval battle-how can those **** on horseback be able to defeat the empire's fleet on the sea?

Under the strict supervision of the Legionnaires, the scrawny slaves, together with a large number of mules and donkeys, struggled to move buckets of sealed liquid. With a strong pungent breath, the soldiers frowned.

After arranging for Sister Christina to take care of the 20,000 cavalrymen, Painhurs also obeyed the command of the war commander and kissed the second daughter goodbye in desperation. With Magnus and a whole hundred households of howling warlocks, he joined the Austrian team of the 30th Urpius Legion, and along with this huge fleet, went to attack the enemy's ports and docks.

When the warchief boarded the ship, he also smelled the pungent breath and distinguished the substance in the barrel-extremely pure oil.

The Pale Warlock glanced at the flagship of the 30th Legion: under the bow, there was a huge ram covered with iron, like a super-giant lance, or a terrifying battering ram, a heavy collision, enough Rip any fragile ships.

And above the bow, there is an indestructible wooden fortress, only a few narrow gaps are exposed, allowing a few hollow pipes to protrude outwards. The slaves also carried wooden barrels filled with grease and transported them to the inside of the barrier at the bow.

Then there is only one answer, which is the legendary Greek fire.

"Warchief, the Romans dismantled you from the army, will you be thought to want to attack us?"

Chief Wind Howl: Al'Akir manipulates the power of arcane spells to send worrying words into Painhurs' ears. The two hundred howling warlocks standing on the deck firmly protected the two in the center, watching the Roman soldiers around them on guard.

"Don't worry, I have a little back."

Painhurs stood still, silently sending out an arcane message. Say goodbye to the people standing on the shore.

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Julian calendar four hundred years, Julius month, the fifth day. (February 8, 200 AD)

Chiriqia Province

A huge fleet of this size can't hide its tracks at all. Hundreds of huge warships, like dead angels, slowly approached from the west under the cover of the dark night.

Groups of burning flames reflected the blurred outline of the ship. From a distance, it seemed that there were hundreds of tall towers, accompanied by the loud noise of the oars hitting the sea, emerging from afar!

One day's voyage has made these half-man and half-horse monsters dizzy. In order to avoid the more terrible sea breeze, they had to cover their foreheads and lay on the lower deck. Painhurs knew how to deal with seasickness-that is, using various hypnotic methods to make these people sleep until they reach the shore.

However, the special fleet has entered the waters of the Persians-it is better to hold on, if something happens, your eyes will really stay closed for a lifetime.

As the night fell, in addition to the rowing slaves and the soldiers who watched the night, the Legionnaires also lined up in a neat and orderly queue, entered the warm and enclosed cabin, and slowly entered a sweet dreamland.

If the navigator’s information is correct, then, early tomorrow morning, everyone will arrive in Tarsus, the capital of Cilicia province, and burn the port of that city. Before the outbreak of the war, you must keep yourself in the best condition.

"call--"

The frantic sea breeze pushed the dark clouds and gradually obscured the stars in the sky and the bright moon. The darkness all around was a little frightening, with only burning torches, barely illuminating the nearby area.

The night watchmen dig out their ears annoyingly. There are hundreds of galleys, each of which is equipped with hundreds of huge oars and twice as many slaves as the number of oars. They take turns paddling, even if they are In this deep night, tens of thousands of oars. At the same time, the huge noise hitting the sea surface did not stop. The terrifying noise even blocked the sound of the sea tide.

On the other side, the Persian demonite had long noticed the huge fleet of elves. Hundreds of compulsory fishing boats and merchant ships also gathered in the east of the coast of Cilicia. On the deck of a light boat, densely packed with scarlet skin, the first horned Persian demons!

The half-humans and half-devils extinguished all the torches, relying on Teflin's excellent dark vision, in the dark night where they could not see their fingers, they were observing the movements around them. They waved a special oar and drove towards the Romans, and the sound of each slap on the water was incredibly small.

Because of arrogance and arrogance, as well as the old ideas carved into their bones, both legions believed that the Persians would never fight at sea, and they did not send speedboats to investigate, escort, and gather intelligence for the huge fleet.

However, the Persians have a history of naval warfare even longer than the Greek elves. Although they lost the ports along the Mediterranean Sea, they still galloped across the Persian Gulf and the Indian Ocean. After they captured the province of Chiliqia, King Wan The king quickly gathered a navy elite from the country and manipulated fishing boats. He deliberately spread the news of his own shipbuilding, trying to seduce the Roman navy.

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