Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Thank His Majesty the King for his gift, my compatriots! He has given you the power of revenge, so that you can personally tear up the ugly monsters that humiliated your relatives and friends and trampled on our homes! Now is the time for you to repay his kindness. Charge! Charge! Charge!!! Charge!!!"

"Long live Horus!!!"

In some of the impassioned speeches of some old wolves, more than 20,000 newly transformed wolf cubs were instantly dazzled by the crazy desire to kill. While praising the greatness of the wolf king, they carried the wooden door panels and wielded the firewood and axe. The spear launched a wild charge from the east!

The simple wooden boards were instantly nailed into hedgehogs by the rain of arrows, one by one, overwhelmed and falling apart. In the process of charging, werewolves were constantly being shot by the Tasmar clan, which was two to three times more intense than usual arrow rain, and killed them. Accompanied by clusters of shocking blood blossoms, they fell on the grassland and could no longer get up.

At the same time, there are constantly screaming and fighting werewolves who blindly stepped over the miserable corpses under the claws and continued to run forward. The sound of howling wolves did not become dumb and depressed because of the reduction in personnel. On the contrary, In the mouth of the survivors, it became louder and harsher!

"Long live Horus!!!"

Several druids who turned into red-eyed mice and dug all the way from the underground to the gate of the city suddenly appeared in their original form. The ferocious wolf kisses chanted, and the sharp claws were attached to the wooden door, which quickly twisted the heavy gate. Transformed and spread to both sides, so that the endless bloodthirsty werewolves, like the tide of a breaking bank, poured into the city of Diodosia.

The sky full of wolves instantly drowned over a hundred defenders who were caught off guard. Their sharp fangs and claws ripped every inch of flesh and skin on their bodies, and the wolf tide receded, leaving only the blood and corpses on the ground. .

"Wow!"

The werewolf who trampled on the enemy's corpse uttered a bloodthirsty whistle. Suddenly, their bloodshot red eyes were pierced by a dazzling golden light, and they couldn't open their eyes. Warlord Jinlu led his army through the complex streets of the city and appeared in front of the enemy.

These descendants of the nobles with deep heritage, calling Toria's name frantically, first shot two dense rain of cast iron arrows, then tore them apart, throwing out various one-time magic items and scrolls. In an instant, the blazing fire burned the werewolf's hair, the bone-piercing ice froze their flesh and blood, and the shrill electric current ran wildly among the enemy's limbs! The terrifying arcane torrent swallowed them all, and instantly suppressed the unstoppable **** charge of the wolf sea!

"AlanNure God's chosen descendant!!!"

The golden troopers blew the horn of charge. The four thousand golden troopers who were in charge of garrisoning Diodosia pulled out their spears across their shoulders. They were like golden stormy waves, time after time, layer after layer. Layer, rushing through the pack of wolves stunned by the sky magic, like skinning and cocooning, slowly weakening the enemy's power, and gradually suppressing them back outside the city gate.

Mixed among these miscellaneous soldiers, the battle-tested werewolf druid is not to be outdone. They summoned huge vines, like a ladder, clinging to the city wall, constantly winding upwards, densely packed werewolves, bathed in the arrow rain of Tasmar, stepped on the green vines, and boarded the city wall, staring in disbelief. Scene.

Under the supervision of the slave owners of the Tasmar clan, a huge war gang composed of goblins and elves, wielding spears, dung forks, and even sharpened sticks, formed a dense spiky jungle. Guard the security of the city. The combination of these slaves, like a hedgehog, made the werewolf unable to speak. And behind them, there was a group of howling warlocks.

The Gothic barbarians who climbed the city wall were either pierced into a **** sieve by this slave army, or violently rolled up to the sky by the raging wind, and then screamed and fell from high above, on the surface, and fell into a pool. Beach of muddy flesh.

The **** and cruel offensive and defensive tug-of-war continued for a whole day and night. The werewolf entered the city from the east gate nine times in a row, and was driven out of Diodosia by the Jinlu clan nine times in a row. The ladder vines were burned to ashes and cut by the storm, but they were always able to squirm their huge body, continue to cling to the top of the city, transport a continuous army of werewolves, and fight with the slaves of Tasmar.

The narrow corridor was almost blocked by the dead bodies of both sides. The werewolf corpses under the city wall are even more piled up! The brown soil was thirsty for drinking the color of red blood, and the stool became more and more vicious and hideous.

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Slowly, the werewolves stopped their attacks on the west and north sides. Instead, they set up a number of white camps far exceeding their strength. One person raised three or more fires at the same time, confused by the smoke from the sky. Centaur scout.

At the same time, Horus increased the attack on the East Gate. As powerful as the Jinlu clan, it was slowly retreating under the tireless attack of the opponent. Had to pray for more reinforcements.

In the southern port, Abaddon scolded Asana, who was still alive and well. The spikes behind him pierced the heads of the four centaurs, and the dripping blood smeared his black hair into a hideous crimson face.

The female priest who had recovered her peak strength, looked at the terrifying black wolf in front of her, and did not hesitate to loosen the full bowstring in her hand and shoot a sharp feather arrow as her final answer.

Gothic barbarians who don’t want to be greedy for wolves, cooperate with blood rage horses, hill giants, and some wind howl warlocks, withered bone sacrifice

With the help of the sacrifice, they are holding on to the hard roadblocks that have been denied protection. Stubbornly resisted the boundless sea of ​​wolves. More and more slaves were promoted to first-class priests, kneeling down religiously, praying to the **** of punishment for the magic of healing, accompanied by the weak, but extremely sacred golden light, the barbaric recovery of comrades in arms Injury.

The entire port defense line stood up like a Cardian.

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Time came to the early morning of the third day amidst the trembling sounds of the sky. Abaddon simply dismantled a few small boats and paired them with the corpses over the mountains and plains, and set up a hideous line of defense mixed with wooden boards and flesh and blood in the harbor, ready for a long-term battle. The offensive initiated by the cannon fodder on the East Gate has also become more and more tragic.

Finally, the two clans, Jinlu and Tasmar, could not bear heavy casualties, and gradually showed signs of collapse. They were good at galloping freely on the grasslands, instead of using thousands of flesh and blood to lay the foundation for victory in the city's offensive and defense.

The leaders of the eight races left behind began to think that the werewolves deliberately set up a large number of camps on the west, north, and both sides, and raised an abnormal amount of cooking smoke in order to attract the attention of the defenders on both sides and prevent them from going to the east to assist in the defense. . And the Eastern Front has indeed reached a precarious level of horror.

So, responsible for the troops stationed on both sides of the northwest. One after another half or even more of the army was drawn to support the brothers and sisters who fought blood in the east and south. And this is in the arms of Horus-his most elite veterans, fighters, all hiding in the western camp! Just wait for the moment when the other party is clever and transfers away the defenders!

"Diodosiya, has fallen in my eyes."

Hearing the news that a large number of people went to the east and south for reinforcements, the Cangqing Wolf King laughed up to the sky, and his arrogance turned into a terrifying and violent werewolf that was nine feet tall. With the burly right arm covered with blue hair, he carried a terrifying mace, the long-sleeved knee-length sophisticated chainmail, and the heavy dragon scale armor, gleaming in the sun with glare of only metal. Light.

Behind him, a group of elite fighters wearing heavy chain mail, cross-handed crossbows, holding kite shields, and various one-handed weapons also walked out of the hiding camp, and their muscles and bones quickly expanded. The pale skin has grown thick hairs, transforming into a bloodthirsty animalized werewolf, roaring up to the sky!

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the north. Horus squinted suspiciously the scarlet beast eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, raised a sharp wolf claw, and ordered the army to stop. Instead, they sent some druids to turn them into carrier pigeons to see what happened in the north. I have been waiting for the siege for sixty hours, and I don't care about these ten minutes.

And while Horus was waiting for the news, the loud noise that shook the world, like a continuous drumbeat, resounded through the sky. Shaking the confidence of Cangqing Wolf King.

Finally, ten minutes later, the druid, who turned into a white dove, flew back in embarrassment. He broke a pink bird finger, the end of the white feathers, burnt black by the heat, his thin body, and five sharp feather arrows stuck in it.

"Your Majesty! Toria! The descendants of the gods are back! She also used spells to burst several peaks and buried all the troops Eugene was responsible for blocking and intercepting them alive in dense huge rocks. Below! At this moment, the main force of those monsters is blasting through the mountain road, approaching south! The number is estimated to be about 10,000!"

"The plan has changed! Tell Abaddon and them, slow down the offensive, and don't launch the final total attack!" Cangqing Wolf King frowned and gave his instructions in an orderly manner. "Diodosia can't run! But the queen of centaur can run! Let's cut down her first level! Let these monsters fall into chaos!

You have also heard Gavill’s last words. The enemies we face this time are different from the past. They are extremely good at maneuvering operations. In the process of running fast, they use feather arrows to slowly weaken the enemy's strength, and then use melee cavalry to launch a thunder blow to completely defeat the enemy!

Therefore, each of you should bear at least two shields! Three packs of crossbow arrows! Check whether the hand crossbow can be used normally! You, from the east and north sides, without being found by the horses and horses, call in more archers and casters! At the same time, let them continue to pretend to be a siege, so that those half-man, half-horse monsters dare not go out of the city and meet the god-chosen descendants. Understand? "

"Your will!"