Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"For the Empire! For Augustus! For the glory of the First Legion!!!"

Seeing the approaching orc cavalry, the imperial generals commanding the first, ninth, and tenth battalions, raised their weapons aloft, and countless dazzling gilt beams wrapped around their golden scales. , And on the red cloak, the adamantine hard-headed hammer blessed by the universal patriarch, burning with golden sacred anger!

Accompanied by the solemn prayers of the generals, three magnificent golden beams of light tore apart the blue dome and white clouds, falling from the sky, bringing the power of the God of Punishment to his most pious believers. The three people bathed in the holy light almost instantly turned into three war giants more than ten feet tall! It seems to be the incarnation of three gods walking in the mortal world.

Divine grace, divine power, and righteousness are like a rainbow.

After them, the centurion, and more ten captains, also raised the hard-headed warhammer in their hands high, praying to the God of Punishment for strength. The uniform singing voice even overshadows the fierce battle hymns played by military musicians and flag officers.

The orc boy was panting and wiped off the human blood splashing on his eyelids. He frowned and looked at the Legionnaires not far away—the cannon fodder behind him used his life to give the Roman Legion a precious time. At a surprisingly fast speed, the formation became uniform. A tower shield with an iron-plated surface was connected to a piece of metal wall, and a sharp spear formed a sharp forest.

The priests of the God of Punishment even have time to pray for the protection of God...In the distance, rounds of burning golden flames quickly spread among the battlefields of the three battalions, like shining stars, Light up the entire dark night!

"WAAAGH!!!"

The assault boys who tore and penetrate the cannon fodder front screamed from the sky! The dismounted orc jumped on Skug’s back again, and the green skin, led by ten rides and hundreds of rides, under the cover of the rain of arrows, changed into sharp cone arrays and thick thighs. Hardly clamped the beast under the crotch, the sturdy spear, pointed directly at the Roman soldier in front of you!

Behind them, thousands of sphinxes, greenskins, and demons also bent their bows and set up arrows, and they also poured out waves of death from the apocalypse to the front of the Romans! The Legionnaires raised their shields aloft to form a tortoiseshell formation to counter the other party's rain.

The sharp arrow clusters hit the huge tower shield like raindrops, and their arms were sore. The terrifying arrow rain of the Persian army was like mercury puddles and pervasive. The defense appeared a little loose, and there would be dozens of them. A sharp arrow whizzed into the gap of the formation, biting the flesh and blood of the soldier.

"For the Empire!!!"

In the impassioned battle song, at the fastest speed, the crossbowmen, who formed a neat line, squeezed the trigger in their hands, and countless heavy metal crossbows whizzed past the soldiers in the front row. On the top of the head, he was heavily nailed into the body of the blood axe cavalry, and on their dark green body, blossoming blood-colored flowers burst out!

These heavy-armored shooters hiding behind the infantry, posed in the shape of a "V", venting their anger at the enemy. Two rows of heavy crossbow arrows crossed together in front of the orcs. For a time, Green Leather felt that two waves of metal made up of thousands of crossbow arrows were attacking him from both sides at the same time! It's impossible to guard against! Not to mention the elf archers on the ship, who are still shooting waves of death arrows tirelessly!

Countless blood axe boys fell like weeds in the cross-fire and pouring arrows of the horror crossbow sea, and countless orcs who were shot into hedgehogs. He fell off Skug's back, and was trampled into a pool of **** meat sauce by the friendly army behind him.

"Magic Archer! Stop them! All infantry, countercharge! For the Empire!!!"

Seeing the thin battle line with only three rows of soldiers just after the assembly, countless archers immediately put down their bows and arrows, chanted mysterious spells, and desperately threw burning white candles into the distance. The melted wax liquid outlines a rune-filled formation between the two huge armies. Countless platinum hounds shining with sacred light rushed out of the ground covered with white candles and faced each other. The mighty green-skinned cavalry launched a countercharge!

The blood axe cavalry frowned, slightly turned the spear head down, and each slender lance, with the charge bonus, directly pierced into the barking blood basin of these celestial hounds, penetrated and shredded. The whole body of the opponent's body, the gunshots stained with blood and visceral debris, poked their heads from the buttocks of these celestial creatures, and regarded their gradually cold corpses as platinum that was hung on the gun barrel side by side, stained with blood. Battle flag.

Some hounds barely avoided the unstoppable lance charge, but Skug’s combat effectiveness was far superior to that of ordinary horses. They opened their mouths the same size as their bodies, and almost swallowed their opponents. Head!

Accompanied by the creepy "crack" sound, the two rows of teeth, which are as sharp as razors, are joined together fiercely.

However, these platinum hounds, summoned to the physical universe, to a certain extent, hindered the charge momentum of the blood axe orcs. The soldiers formed three rows of legionaries, bathed in the impassioned war song, and bathed in the Persian line. Under the arrow rain, he rushed forward frantically, making enough space for the soldiers on the ship to land, and colliding with the blood axe cavalry who had delayed their charge!

"boom!!!"

Countless sharp lances stabbed fiercely on the iron-plated tower shield, and the sound of metal rubbing, bone breaking, wooden pole tearing, mixed with the screams of the soldiers, resounded through the sky!

Almost instantly, countless Skugs running at full speed also used the thick bone layer protruding from their foreheads to hit the Roman tower shields heavily. Through the shields, the terrifying impact was all released to the left of the soldiers' shields. Above the arm!

Countless people's arms were directly hit and changed their shapes. The broken, broken and twisted stubble, accompanied by the gushing red blood, pierced their flesh and blood, and was exposed to the air!

The Roman infantry in the first row was almost annihilated at the moment of the charge. However, the momentum of the blood axe orcs' charge was completely stopped. The infantry in the second row blocked Sgug’s biting offensive with a shield and waved with his right hand. The long sword burning with golden flames fiercely pierced the eyes of these red monsters!

After these chubby beasts rolled on the ground due to severe pain, they lifted the orc cavalry on their backs, and the nearby soldiers swarmed up, brandishing the Roman long swords, which greatly increased their slashing ability, and swarmed them. The cold arcs of crippling people were set up, and they were dismantled.

"For the Empire! Charge!!!"

Three Roman generals, who are like three sacred giants under the blessing of divine art, also joined the battlefield. The green-skinned kid riding on Sgug’s back can only see the other side's waist that exudes golden light, and they fall heavily. A tower shield the size of a city gate smashed a few green skins into a flat meat sauce. Then, like a bulldozer, it pushed the left-hand tower shield, and every time it hits several green skin boys, they clean up for the soldiers under his command. Out of a safe area.

And the hard-headed hammer burning with divine anger in the right hand? Every time it falls, it is like a meteorite burning with golden flames, whistling and falling from the sky! Along with the constantly trembling earth, huge pits were smashed on the battlefield. Red blood gurgled out of countless fragments and pieces of meat, filled with pits that were still burning with golden flames.

After losing the charge advantage, even the blood axe cavalry, with the blood basin of Sguge assisted in combat, in this age without stirrups and unguaranteed balance, with the neat and efficient cooperation of the Roman heavy infantry, Fall into a disadvantage.

Seeing the two armies fighting together, the archers and archers on both sides still did not put down their weapons. It is not mediocre people who have joined this war. They can shoot a deadly cluster of arrows every three seconds, accurately avoiding the backs of friendly forces, and shooting on the enemy's armor, shields, or flesh and blood. They continue to offer fresh living sacrifices for this war.

"WAAAGH!!!"

Accompanied by the deafening battle cry, without the charge bonus, the blood axe WARBOSS, who immediately fell into a disadvantage in the close combat, issued a blood-solidified fear roar. This dark green meat mountain, more than five meters high, personally Led three hundred gangsters with an average height of more than three meters, all dressed in oriental scales, appeared on the battlefield with a bright scarlet battle flag. They rode a bigger and stronger war history. Guge, keenly aimed at the weakness of the legion.

On the westernmost side of the battle line, the 9th Battalion of the First Army, the landing site they chose was too bad, the assembly speed was greatly delayed, and the high tide water quickly flooded the temporary anchorage place-the newly landed soldiers , Had to drag the heavy armor, stepped on the soft, damp silt in the sea water that hadn't reached the knees or even the waist, and continued to line up the formation!

A scarlet battle flag, accompanied by the big guy's extremely conspicuous charge, moved. One by one outside the chain armor shirts, draped in wolf skins, and holding the Centurion team flag or the eagle emblem, the flag officers and eagle flag bearers gathered together while singing the empire's war hymn. They were surrounded by a bard dressed in bearskin and charged with a group of big guys. Only the banner officer of the camp, the strongest bard in each battalion, was qualified to wear the leather of the brown bear. .

Each centurion team is equipped with two military musicians, the flag officer and the eagle emblem hand, a total of four bards, a battalion has six centuries, plus the riders in charge of the ninth battalion, a total of twenty-five The famous bard, facing the big group of big brothers that swept across the world like a landslide and tsunami, released arcane anger.

The large Skugs suddenly felt stiff, their sprinting legs suddenly lost their strength, and fell to the ground. They wanted to make a painful scream, but found that they couldn't even move their mouth and tongue! As for the rider on the back? The drag racing party, which seemed to brake suddenly, was directly thrown out of Skug’s saddle and fell heavily to the ground. The soldiers of the 9th Battalion immediately moved forward with their shields, raised the heavy spine and long swords in their hands, and drew out in the air. A **** arc!

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