Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Let'sWaaagh!!!"

In the red wave sweeping through the sky and the earth, the evil sun orcs' savage and bloodthirsty roar, like a deafening thunder roar, and like the shocking ocean tide under the storm, it stretches endlessly, and the waves are higher than the waves! Stinging the eardrums of all nearby creatures!

They held up a rough wooden plank the size of a door, lashed at the riding Sgugger under the crotch, forcing the huge red **** with hideous appearances, stepped on their two burly, strong hind paws, and rushed towards them at an incredible speed. To the Vichymiris fortress.

The defenders on the wall immediately returned their colors. The Eastern Gothic archers fought individually, pulling apart the short wooden bows in their hands, aiming at the red orcs who were charging crazily forward, and quickly shot a sharp feather arrow. Half of these chaotic arrows shot to the ground. , The other half was nailed to the orc's huge rough door shield. Occasionally an arrow scratches the red skin of the evil sun orc, and it will only make the deafening roar of those monsters become more bloodthirsty and hideous!

The Roman crossbowmen, under the command of the ten captain, carried out a wave of intensive volleys of crossbow arrows. Although the rate of firing is far lower than the short bows of the Eastern Goths, each round of their heavy steel crossbows can make the cavalry rushing in the forefront crash against an invisible wall. He was shot into the **** body of a hedgehog with a dense crossbow arrow, and one head was planted in the saddle, and he was trampled into a **** mud by Sgug behind.

"18, 19, 20, very good. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

"What are you counting?" Gary Vickers tilted his head curiously. The Evil Flame Chief, who was sitting on the back of the flying dragon with two feet and muttering words, was staring at the human wall.

"Don't bother me! I must concentrate!" The beast Onardo, who was interrupted by the bear goblin, yelled irritably. Seeing that the fat pig retracted his sleigh and stopped disturbing him, the evil sun orcs once again stared at the distant city wall. After the Romans shot another wave of crossbow arrows that were dense like locusts, they restarted counting. "1,2,3..."

""16, 17, 18! "Suddenly, a group of excitement burst into the beast Onardo's sly eyes. "It's now!" take off! Those poor short bows can't hurt our dragons! "

Hearing the chief’s order, eleven were three meters high, and they were covered with armor fragments, skin shields, beast ribs, cypress planks and other messy things all over their bodies, making themselves look like a heavy-duty guy in a trash mountain. Following the steps of the beast Onardo, he drove a total of twelve two-footed flying dragons painted in red, ordering them to creep their huge and terrifying bodies and launch an unstoppable charge toward the city wall!

At this moment, the Roman crossbowmen just shot a intensive rain of arrows at Sgug. They held heavy crossbows with no winding and empty grooves, and they watched the twelve-headed terrifying flying behemoth. , Rushed out of their hiding place, flapped their huge **** fleshy wings, roared and flew into the dim sky! Suddenly was shocked and dumbfounded!

This orc has been calculating the law of Roman salvos!

"What a daze! Quickly reload the crossbow arrows! Mage! Think of a way!"

Hearing Quintuchus's furious roar, a half-elf crossbowman hurriedly raised his left leg and stepped heavily on the triangular pedal at the front of the crossbow, then bent down his waist and grasped the sturdy crossbow string with both hands. Severely lifted it upward, pulled it into a full moon, and hung it on the crossbow teeth. Then, using the fastest speed in his life, he took out a heavy steel crossbow from the quiver, and tremblingly stuffed it into the groove!

And after this operation, the sound of the flapping of the fleshy wings is also like the sound of death's footsteps, getting closer and closer to himself! Suddenly, two sweltering, foul-smelling white mists completely submerged the half-elf—the thick white mist obstructed his shooting sight, and the thick foul smell made him nauseous—this is the breath of the wyvern!

The heavy-armored crossbowman desperately raised the weapon in his hand, and the huge fear had completely overwhelmed him. A terrifying scarlet outline quickly emerged from the white mist. Before he pulled the trigger, his upper body sank into a warm and moist cave. Two rows of huge sharp fangs, like razors, joined together fiercely. The bite force of the two-footed flying dragon was as high as several tons, and it directly tore the half-elf in two! !

The crimson blood sprayed everywhere, splashed with the dragon kisses of the scarlet monster, made this two-footed flying dragon look even more hideous and terrifying!

"Where did they catch the two-footed dragon? This number is too exaggerated!" The high elf mage, while taking out a small sulfur ball from the package, while absorbing the energy of the magic net, let it float in his palm out of thin air. Like a dazzling sun, it burns wildly, bursting out a dazzling fire! In this dark night, the people who photographed couldn't open their eyes.

"boom!!"

I saw that the huge burning fireball roared across the dark night, burning, roaring, flying, and slamming against the hideous and ugly head of the other two-footed dragon! The huge burning fireball, at the moment it touched the dragon's head, it burst into a large blushing and magnificent fire cloud. Hundreds of bright and hot flaming meteors, like blood fireworks, centered on the fireball, exploding densely in all directions. The silver-gray low clouds on the sky are dyed bright red.

However, before the army mage could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge black shadow unexpectedly rushed out of a sea of ​​flames that were exploding, burning, and rising! Make two calls at the same time

The terrible roar of human blood clotting!

"Waaagh!!"

The three-meter-high heavy-duty big guy is fine. The heavy armor made of countless garbage was half a foot thick. Helped him block the terrible bombardment of fireball. It was just burned to a bald head. And the scaly dragon under the crotch was burnt to black with two feet, and his angry eyes were red!

The extremely angry flying dragon opened his terrifying bloodbath and roared a terrible roar that belongs to an orc! The whole dragon instantly turned into a red and black horrible lightning, spreading out two blood-colored fleshy wings that were twenty feet wide, and passed the human city wall at low altitude.

He first used his sturdy flesh wings to smash the bones of nearly thirty soldiers. Then, with the help of his huge size and the terrifying wind pressure brought by high-speed flight, he rolled up more human soldiers and made them sharp. Shouting, wailing, crying and falling down the high walls!

"Stand up! Keep fighting!"

Looking at the twelve adult wyverns, the crossbowmen who would be able to threaten them, killed all of them in an instant. There are ruined walls and broken corpses in all directions. Quintuchus' teeth were almost bleeding from the bite. Brandishing his dagger, he reorganized the legionaries to fight back.

However, at this moment, the Scuggs also rushed under the city wall. Like a hamster grinding his teeth, he quickly gnawed at the wooden gate that the Gothic barbarians had just repaired!

Skug is an extremely easy pet to keep. Their gastric acid concentration is terribly high, and their digestive system is also extremely developed. Even in a critical juncture, they can digest some wood stones to supplement nutrients. It is only a matter of time for them to chew on the wooden door of the Goths and the spikes.

"Charge! Charge! Charge! The first goblin to break into the fortress can get ten Sudlers gold coins!" Gary Vix sat on his sleigh full of gold coins, surrounded by the hobgoblin guards. , Leaving the six-headed husky to the extreme, pulling himself to the **** battlefield.

Finally, the goblin infantry arrived under the city wall panting after the evil flame clan came and went like wind. In their hands, they carried a simple ladder that was randomly tied together with wooden sticks of various lengths with green leather. If in normal times, these live targets would be shot into hedgehogs by humans, but now, the energy of the Romans is all on those terrifying flying dragons!

The goblin shaman hurriedly used the bullfighting technique on several hobgoblins, let these guys work together, and reluctantly lifted the ten-meter-high thing slowly into the high air, and then hit Wei with a "boom". On the walls of Himiris Fortress!

"Why don't you evil day orcs climb the ladder to attack the city?" Gary Vickers held a huge iron-clad shield and tried to shrink every piece of fat on his bloated body into the shield. "Every goblin I have is living money!"

"We are riding Skug, how do we climb the ladder to hit those pink shrimps?" A green-skinned cavalry tilted his head in doubt.

"Then mount! Centaur is a natural size limit, and you are not!" Gary Vix shook his greasy and fat three-layer chin, dissatisfied. "Your physique is several times more burly than the hobgoblins! They go up, and they may not have fought human soldiers, and it may lead to the defeat of the war. But, if you go up, maybe you will win?"

"Get off the mount?" The evil sun orc's terrifying face instantly revealed an expression of unusual contempt. "Just kidding! Two-legged marching and fucking? That slow speed will definitely be defeated by Xiami! If you lose the war, it only means that your speed is not fast enough, and your skin is not red enough! Waaagh not enough to fight! In other words, Let me paint your tank and dog red, how about?"