Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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Seeing that the high elf no longer entangled with himself, but eyebrows with the beast Onardo. Painhurs shrugged indifferently. After a civil war, the territory under my control has tripled, and the number of golden rugged soldiers far exceeds that of the blood fury barbarians. In the dungeon, there is also a descendant of the gods who can be 50-50 compared to the legendary werewolf. The number of people used is stretched, and there is really no way to conduct large-scale military operations in a short period of time.

"I'm sorry, although I have had no alternative, but the Bloodfury clan is indeed unable to fulfill its promise immediately. I owe a huge favor, the wizard of the elves."

The Bloodwrath Chief considered his words.

"Wish the two of you go well, and immediately repel the greenskins that are attacking the city. Within a week, I will assist Panticapeng with a large number of slave labor and materials, help the high elves, repair Panticapeng's city defenses, and reclaim the burned down. Farmland, and conclude a formal mutual assistance contract with the governor of your city-state."

"Thank you, Chief Centaur."

Chao Ge bowed slightly and immediately pulled the orc towards the direction of the giant dragon impatiently. The matter of the Centaur Civil War delayed the elves by at least a week, and Ogilvyin couldn't wait to return to the city state to relieve the danger of his hometown.

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Seeing the green dragon carrying the orcs and elves and flying high, disappearing into the sky in the east, Painhurs finally breathed a sigh of relief-at least the evil dragon with green scales left his territory.

"How is your monitoring situation? The Green Dragon, did you do anything strange, right?"

"No, Chief."

A man and horse in charge of monitoring, facing Painhurs's inquiry, immediately straightened his chest and reported the situation loudly.

"We have been watching the giant dragon. From beginning to end, he quietly lay on the ground, ah, yes, at the end. He muttered a long dragon language, but we couldn't understand it."

"Longyu?"

Painhurs's mood just relaxed, and he became nervous again.

"Can you remember how he pronounced it? It doesn't matter if it is fuzzy at all!"

"Chief, you are too awkward. We don't know anything about Dragon Language, and we just listened to it. How can we remember it?"

The brutal soldier said helplessly, crying.

"Then gather all your subordinates together! Go to Heniweil immediately, she understands dragon language, each of you, repeat the part that you remember most clearly. If you put it together, you will definitely be able to translate it. "

"Well, Chief."

The brutal soldier sighed, and immediately summoned the herdsmen who watched the excitement at the time to find the warlock teacher.

"One more thing, go south to find the Withered Bone Clan, and ask Abhuos to select a team of elite druids and go to the Yulin Huahai to investigate. I always feel that something is wrong."

"Your will."

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Diodosiya

The mission of the two sisters Christina went very smoothly. The number of gold-footed herdsmen who stayed behind at Tiefeng Castle was less than five hundred, and the rest were all mining all day long. The sun was not seen for several years, resulting in pale-skinned goblin slave laborers.

Under the threat of three thousand cavalry, Kristina waved the halberd and chopped a huge crack in the iron gate. By the way, after kicking a dent in his hoof, the head of forging, who was in a cold sweat, surrendered the city very cleverly-he didn't have any capital to resist. What's more, everyone is a man, brothers and sisters, surrendered, and at least one life can be left behind.

Then, the fearless people sang all the way, along the rugged mountain road, back to the center of the Black Sea, the familiar coastal city. Staying here, the people who graze cattle and sheep are all old, weak, sick and disabled. There are thousands of foals that have just learned to graze, and they are not even as tall as goats.

Christian rolled his eyes and ordered Fearless to spread the false news that the descendants of God's Choice were defeated and captured, and that the parents of these little pony foals were all arrested and were about to be put to death. All of a sudden, the city was wailing, and the horses cried and opened the door, willing to use the city in exchange for the lives of their parents.

At this point, this land was completely owned by the Blood Fury clan.

A few days later, Painhus also returned to Diodosiya, a pasture in the north, with his barely obedient golden troopers, but he couldn't support so many people. After adding those old, weak, sick and disabled, he was shocked to discover that the size of the Bloodfury clan had reached 16,000.

A few days later, Sister Christina, who was eager and knowledgeable, immediately rushed to him happily. The enthusiastic and cheerful Christina put her arms on the shoulders of the white horse with joy, showing off her achievements in the past few days. Christian, who was silent and restrained, fell silently into the arms of the warlock. Feeling the cold body temperature of the lover,

In the evening, the three of them stepped into the lobby of the former thirteen councils and once again had a negative distance contact. The three almost entangled with their perfect flesh, with pleasant groans, satisfying sighs, and splashes of water. The sound filled the entire huge rock fortress.

After a night of mischief, Painhurs got up early and immediately reorganized the Centaur's household registration according to the previous household registration system. The entire Bloodrage clan, with more than 16,000 people and horses, was divided into five thousand households, and then Subdivided into fifty hundred households. A minimum of three persons per household. She usually grazes cattle and sheep, trains archery, and also serves as a scout by the way, guarding the movements around the pasture.

By the time of the war, these skilled men and horses would not distinguish between men and women, and husbands and wives would fight at the same time to kill the enemy. Every one hundred households could mobilize 200 barbarians. The actual strength of these five thousand households was more than ten thousand.

In accordance with the rules of Blood Fury, the men and horses also started a new round of fair duels in order to compete for the position of five thousand households. Those gold-footed soldiers who surrendered were also eager to try this. Driven by various benefits and interests, they gradually agreed with the law of blood anger and the rule of the pale warlock.

In the end, Pain Hess, Christina, Christian, Couronia the Marauder, and Kors, the surviving general, won the title of Thousand Chiefs, and the **** chieftain, by the way, gave himself a top ten thousand. The head of the household's hat.

Next, Chief Bloodfury began to deal with the field he had just acquired. In less than half a year, the goblins under his men grew crazily like rabbits. The number has skyrocketed. Therefore, in addition to mining, caring for livestock, cleaning, transporting excrement day and night, and keeping the camp and the city clean and tidy, they have a new duty-farming.

Not surprisingly, nomads also have the custom of farming, but these men who live by water and grass, and wind-like men will not stay in a certain place for a long time.

Therefore, man-horse farming is basically plowing a field, sowing seeds, and then letting go, ran to other places to graze cattle and sheep, looting foreigners, and wait a few months to come back. How much does this unattended field grow? How much to charge. Anyway, the food was given for nothing.

But now it's settled down. In order to maintain the daily expenses of tens of thousands of men and horses, an unknown number of goblin slaves must be fed, a little mine from Iron Peak Fortress, forged a few iron farm tools, and a few clever goblins are taught to drive the bulls. Plowing the fields is obviously necessary.

After eating all the golden shoes and surrendering soldiers in one bite, and barely calming them down, the Bloodfury clan suddenly became the second golden shoes, the new overlord of the people and horses. The other six clans do not have their own huge scale combined. However, wanting to swallow the six clans of Black Root, Poisonous Bite, Wind Howl, Thunder Spear, Withered Bone, and Gray Mane in one bite also means a new civil war.

Painhurs didn't want to maintain the bloated parliament promoted by the descendants of God's election. What happened? A dozen people quarreled together, voted in rounds, bribed again and again, and when the vote was over, the daylilies would be cold.

However, the ordinary feudal monarchy will cause dissatisfaction and backlash from the rest of the clans-after all, the condition for them to join the Bloodfury camp is to maintain the independence of the clans and the title of chief.

In the end, the pale white horse decided to boil the frogs in warm water, and first used the tribal alliance system that prevailed in the grasslands to alleviate the contradictions and differences between the seven clans. The **** chieftain respects the sovereignty and leadership of the remaining six chieftains. Will not interfere with their clan's internal decision-making and laws and regulations, and rescue them when they are in danger.

However, the six chiefs must recognize the supreme leadership position of Painhurs in the centaur. The six chiefs belong to the subordinates of the Bloodfury chief. When dealing with foreign affairs, in war, advance and retreat together with blood and anger. When a war breaks out, it is even more obligated to lead a sufficient number of soldiers to join the command of the pale white horse.

Basically, there are six vassal states with certain sovereignty.

With regard to this agreement, several chiefs who had only passed nine political abilities, nodded their heads in agreement. In order to celebrate the birth of the new government, several people proposed to Peinhes to become the new supreme king.

Painhurs shivered, and within a few months, a supreme king was killed by himself, exposing the corpse to the wilderness, allowing birds and beasts to peck at him. The other supreme king was stripped of everything and became a prisoner, without seeing the sun. This title is too unlucky.

After some discussion, in order to show the blood rage clan, the supreme dominance, and the chiefs who are known as the six chiefs. The pale white horse received a new title.

Great chief

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After the family was basically settled down, the people who went to Cessonissos also brought back Horus' message from the west. The terrifying Cangqing Wolf King also expressed his hope for peace to himself. It seems that the other party has not recovered from a series of blows, and is still lying in the wolf den and licking his wounds.

However, at the end of the letter, Horus mentioned by the way: the two sides opened up the right of military passage. After the werewolves found that the centaurs and horses were hard bones, they changed their strategy slightly. They decided to cross the eastern grasslands and retake the Kerch Peninsula first, and slaughtered them. The green skins there have enough iron ore to forge weapons and armors, and then resume trade with the elven city-states to obtain more magical resources.

Painhurs scratched his head tangledly, and decided to reply later. If Leonardo the beast succeeds in seizing the position of WarBoss, then the two are an alliance, and they must reject the werewolf's proposal.

However, if the beast Leonardo loses, borrowing the werewolf's knife to kill the green-skinned person, it seems, it is not unacceptable.

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