Augustus Under the Horseshoe

There are a total of eleven double-deck galleys with a length of 100 meters, which have been invaded by the joint invasion of the green skin and the demon. In the face of enemy forces several times as large as our own, the upper deck quickly fell, and more and more Teflins climbed the huge wooden boat with upper and lower double paddle chambers, the painful wailing of slaves, the bloodthirsty roar of green skin The voice, the unyielding war song of the empire, joined the battle.

The Legionnaires quickly assembled into a neat formation, and gradually retreated to the entrance of the cabin, like an immortal city wall made of flesh and steel, lying on the green skin and beside the friendly army.

Every standard double-deck dinghy, in addition to deducting the oars slaves, can carry two centuries of Roman soldiers. The ten-man squad in charge of the night understands that-as long as they hold the hatch for long enough, there will be one More than one hundred and ninety empire comrades who wear perseverance will join this battle. At that time, the battle will be completely reversed.

"WAAAGH!!!"

Accompanied by the horrifying roar that congealed the blood, the storm boys raised the giant axe in their hands high and charged at full speed against the narrow hatch. The giant axe decorated with scarlet patterns hit the surface heavily and was plated with PX. On the totem's tower shield, accompanied by a screaming rubbing sound, dazzling metal sparks splashed at the intersection of the shield and axe.

The shocking force of the green-skinned orcs passed along the tower shield to the left arm of the soldiers, almost shattering their arm bones. One by one, the Roman soldiers were shaken by the impact of the green-skinned boys.

However, with a cold but strong shield on their sides, their backs were firmly pressed against their backs. The Roman soldiers in the back row desperately pushed forward, resisting the green-skin charge, and barely stabilized the body of the same robe.

The soldiers who stabilized, looking at the green monster a full head higher than themselves, raised the long sword in their hands without fear, and pierced sharp lines through the gap between the two shields. Blossoms of dripping blood splashed in the air.

"Quickly rush in! There are more Romans in the cabin! Before they wear armor, rush in quickly! You trash! We don't have much time!"

A commander-like Teflin waved his machete frantically. The naked skin exposed to the air, covered with wet water droplets mixed with heavy rain and waves, made her look even scarlet and hateful.

"That's what you said! Then I will use some backup plans!"

An eight-foot-tall big blood axe took out a huge sack from his back and threw it on the deck. The rough sack surface was constantly raised and recessed, as if there were a thousand cats in it. Struggling fiercely.

Accompanied by metal sparks splattering everywhere, the big man raised the giant axe in his hand and cut off the iron hoop at the mouth of the bag with one axe. Without the restraint of the iron hoop, one looked ordinary, even better than humans. The skinny green-skinned orc, cowering, crawled out of the sack in which he was imprisoned.

"Get rid of those elves! Freaks! Zhanbang raises you, not for you to eat rice every day! Let them see your power! WAAAGH!!!"

The big guy was an axe again, cutting off the orc boy's handcuffs, and with the rupture of some kind of seal, the skinny, low green skin that looked like a skeleton, looked up to the sky and let out a crazy laugh.

No, that is not an ordinary green-skinned orc at all, but a crazy psionic kid! His horrible big mouth, and four violent fangs, grinned with a grinning smile, chaotic eyes, flashing green psychic lightning!

"WAAAGH!!!"

Under the dark and gloomy night, the turbulence of bright green energy gradually peeled from the nearby green skin heads, and gathered between the hands of the psionic boy!

After absorbing the WAAAGH energy of nearby compatriots, the psionic kid’s manifester level skyrocketed exponentially. He played with himself, unable to understand and manipulate the psychic power. With a wave of his scrawny hands, the luminous green energy flow , Instantly transformed into a substantial green lightning!

The terrifying and terrifying green face illuminates a small part of the sky.

"He's out of control! The psionicist is out of control!!!"

The big guy uttered a weird cry, led the greenskins quickly approaching the ship's side, leaped forward, and jumped into the interior of the sea.

Accompanied by the sound of deafening thunder and creepy mad laughter, thousands of emerald green psionic lightnings exploded in all directions, centered on the green-skinned kid! Dancing wildly on the wet deck!

The rushing psychic lightning instantly climbed onto the body of the Roman soldiers. Their metal armor and soft skin seemed to be torn completely by the hand of death, densely covered with emerald green lightning patterns.

The red blood gurgled out along every bright green wound, destroying every inch of their skin and every piece of armor into a piece of red and green psychic wasteland.

Teflin, who was still standing on the deck, was also affected by the energy burst of psychic lightning. The scarlet skin, among the crackling electric lights, and the desperate and painful wailing of the demons, instantly turned into a shocking emerald green face. ——Dense lightning scars, almost covered with their scarlet skin!

A devastating explosion of psychic energy destroyed all the two fighting parties on the deck, and the head of the instigator was also violently twisted and deformed, like a burst balloon, bursting open with a pop.

The mad laughter stopped abruptly, blood mixed with brains, and a large number of torn pieces of meat and bones, splashing in all directions!

"Soldiers! Get rid of these monsters and bastards! For the empire!!!"

Finally, one hundred and ninety heavily armed Imperial infantrymen boarded the scorched deck, staring dumbly at everything in front of them: the wet deck, which became extremely scorched in that psychic explosion, and the battlefield was full of elves. With the broken corpse of the demonite.

"Damn! I said those psionic boys are unreliable! We should kill all psionic green skins!"

When the soldiers on the deck were at a loss, their two wet dark green hands climbed up the sidestring of the ship again.

The big green-skinned man squeezed his hands and tried to climb onto the ship for the second time. Then, he was shocked to find that the deck was densely covered with Legion soldiers.

The green-skinned orc swallowed and let go of his hands wittily, and the whole person fell down instantly and disappeared in front of the legionnaires' eyes.

A few seconds later, at the bottom of the ship's rail, the sound of splashes of heavy objects falling for the second time.

The soldiers who regained the ship looked at the dark sea nearby and listened to the hustle and bustle of the surrounding battle. They were a little at a loss. Each double-deck dinghy is hundreds of feet long, and a legion needs at least fifty ships. Carriage by a galley, usual command and coordination, all rely on semaphores... However, the dark clouds obscured the brilliance of the stars, the heavy rain extinguished the burning torches, and the surroundings were completely darkened, and only the noisy war Voice.

The command system of this huge fleet was completely cut off within a certain period of time by the magical technique that Da Mu was protecting.

Some sailors, pulling the flexible twine, climbed up the mast skillfully, and took advantage of the burning light of the Greek fire to survey the surroundings of the battlefield: a light boat is driving on both sides of the wall of fire, trying to bypass the flames. Walls, outflank the wings of the fleet.

"Pray, soldiers."

The lips of the two centurions trembled a little, they retracted their swords, and drew a double-circle cross symbol on their chests with their right hands.

"God bless the empire, this battle must be won."

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