Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"boom!!!"

The huge inertia brought by the horse's full-speed charge did not disappear out of thin air because of its own death. While riding Skugger bit off half of a horse's head, he was also hit by a large animal with half of his head missing, and wailed and fell to the ground. There were at least three or four sharp blood-stained sharps. Fangs, along with a half-blooded head, drew scarlet, dazzling blood-colored arcs in the air.

And the tragic horse that stumbled and ran for a while, and fell to the ground feebly, arousing a large amount of dust.

"Damn belt!"

Captain Teflin resisted the pain and quickly pulled out the spare dagger from his chest, cutting the flexible leather tied to his thigh. In this age without stirrups, the cavalry wanted to maintain balance on the bumpy horseback. Relying on the clamping force of the thighs, and a few belts that fasten his legs to the horse.

However, at this moment, these balanced belts have become urging evil spirits, and they are firmly tied to a corpse of more than 1,200 pounds, unable to move!

In the distance, the chubby Skug, also accompanied by a bloodthirsty roar, stood up again. It turned to the Abkhaz warrior, grinning away from the leaking blood basin because of the loss of a few teeth. There was a terrifying growl.

"team leader?!"

Seeing that the patriarch was torn to pieces by a red beast amid the terrible screams, the horror scene of broken limbs and flying flesh and blood. Greatly shocked the Teflins' eyes.

The evil flame orcs have a frantic desire to fight, and they slashed with the heavy battle axe, just like a ruin, causing the morale of the opponent to completely collapse!

The battle came so suddenly, and ended so quickly, the two sides only charged once, and the final victory was determined.

"Come back! Give me back! Don't catch up!!!"

An orc who was a lap larger than the other green skins and looked like a captain, used the face of the battle axe to slam the shield in his left hand severely, and attracted the attention of his fellow robe with loud and ear-piercing noises.

The orcs looked at each other, the enemy's morale had collapsed, and now is a great time to hunt down and play prey. Why stop?

"The opponent's scout troops are getting more and more, and the frequency of appearance is getting higher and higher. It is very likely that a huge Teflin army has gathered nearby and wants to deal with us!"

Green Skin whistled fiercely, and above the sky, there was a loud eagle cry. A falcon was like a black lightning, which instantly pierced the blue sky and followed closely behind these defeated troops.

"Well, while my eagle has not yet returned, let's complete the task assigned by the chief."

The leader of the scout squad waved his hand impatiently, and with the remaining more than twenty people, he marched towards the nearby village where he had already investigated the movement.

With his crotch down and going like a wind, Greenskin quickly blocked all the roads nearby and quickly ransacked the entire village as if a typhoon passed through the border!

Hundreds of shivering civilians were all driven to the open space of the square. After the orcs singled out all the young men and women as slaves and took away, they burned the small village on the grassland to pitch-black ashes. .

In the fifth century AD, it was not as technologically advanced as it is now. Farming and grazing are all mechanically integrated. Once the power is turned on, it can work tirelessly with tens of times, or even a hundred times higher than mortal efficiency.

In ancient times, all output was accomplished by pure physical labor with one hand and two feet. Therefore, the population, or the number of slaves, was the basis for determining the strength of a clan or kingdom.

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On the other hand, the nomadic clan of the beast Onado, the Kingdom of Abkhazia, which has been harassed by the beast, has also assembled a huge army to completely solve the disaster in the north.

Forty thousand Teflin farmers were enlisted in the army, ten thousand Teflin herders who had been enlisted on horseback since childhood, ten thousand were out of production, trained all day long, equipped with scale armor, shields and maces, professional heavy infantry, and The last thousand court heavy cavalry are even the elite of the elite!

In addition to this mighty army, there are countless mercenary troops: In order to enhance the mobility of his own army, the king of Abkhazia used land and money as bait, and hired a total of six cat nomads. clan!

"As for... In order to compete with our cavalry, so many big cats are hired! The number of other soldiers is also outrageous... The entire Kingdom of Abkhazia, there are only eight or nine hundred thousand people, this army is almost all of them The army is out."

Several lean Green Pete war boys hiding in the dark, looking at Teflin’s huge barracks, secretly frowned. They were covered with green pastures and green skins. They lay down on the grassland, almost with The environment is integrated.

"The number of green skins is much less than the general's preset."

Several Teflin druids, also turned into vigorous eagles, hovered on the big tent of the beast Onardo.

"I heard that this Warboss has incorporated several green-skinned clans in the Kerch Peninsula. I thought he was very large. Unexpectedly, there were only eight or nine thousand cavalry... 10,000 people are up to the sky after including the scattered scouts. Wait, these orcs are all painted with **** war patterns... It seems that the chief only took his fastest cavalry..."

After confirming the number of orcs invading this time, the druids hurried back to the camp and reported to the commander in charge of this army, the prince of the Kingdom of Abkhazia.

"The orc camp is so close? Immediately gather an army! Destroy the dirty green beasts! We can't let them desecrate our land again!"

Young and vigorous, Prince Adler immediately assembled his troops. The relationship between the beast Leonardo and them has long been different. In nearly five years, at least forty villages and small towns have been destroyed by the hands of Greenskins, and population loss It's up to five figures!

Usually, as soon as the army of Abkhazia arrives, these cunning green skins will withdraw to the vast and boundless grassland, or simply rely on the ancient bridge of the elves to withdraw to Gretinian, making the chasing teeth itchy but helpless.

However, this time was different. Under the prince’s order, six cat chiefs, and nearly 20,000 cats with human bodies, lion manes and faces, rode tough horses bred from the northern grasslands, singing With the weird and vast war song, head straight to the exposed green-skin camp!

After them, Adler took more than 10,000 Teflin herdsmen, and his 1,000 court heavy cavalry, 30,000 cavalry, raced against time, and left more than 50,000 infantry units behind him.

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"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The sound of horseshoes shook the sky and the earth was shaken by the huge nomadic army. There was no way for an army of this size to hide. However, their high mobility also gave the enemy almost no time to prepare. The sound of horseshoes trampling the ground, Like a series of terrifying muffled thunder, it exploded in Green Skin's heart!

The beast Leonardo did not hesitate to blew the horn of retreat. After seeing the enemy, the green-skinned boys raging and eager for a moment were taken aback, and then forced by the chief’s death threat, they had to ride their mounts to retreat and stay The camp is full of supplies.

Looking at the [hurriedly retreating] orcs, the six tribes of cats rushed into the green camp without hesitation: it was filled with the wealth they obtained from looting Abkhazia: coins, food, handicrafts, and hundreds Thousands of looted Teflin slaves.

Those cat people with lion faces immediately showed a greedy look, rushing to jump off the horse, fighting for the spoils of this time, while the prince of Abkhazia was dull--all the looted tribesmen. , The soldering iron that was burnt red on the cheeks was engraved with the mark of slaves!

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, those Teflins who unfortunately became slaves climbed up to the prince one after another, crying about the atrocities they had suffered.

"Damn! Get on the horse! Chase me! I will make those green skins pay! I will nail them to the stakes, and use a dagger to carve signposts on the dirty green skin, covering every part of the kingdom. Crossroads!!!"

In the miserable cry of the people, Adler raised his spear angrily, Teflin's army obeyed his orders, but the cat people were indifferent, vying for the spoils of the orc camp.

"Enough! You short-sighted big cats! The spoils will not run away with long legs. After annihilating the group of orcs and returning, these materials are still yours!

but! If you don't chase now, you will never know how many treasures are still hidden in those green skins-think about it! The things you are fighting for are things that people don't want, and the treasures on them are a hundred and ten thousand times more precious than these! "

The prince of Abkhazia used the greedy characteristics of these nomadic clans to cleverly arouse the enthusiasm of the cat people. At the same time, he also sent a messenger and ordered him to inform the infantry that after stationing in the orc camp and waiting, he personally took 30,000 cavalry and ran northward.

If we say that the Abkhaz cavalry was only a little out of touch with the infantry, now they are completely separated.

"Finally followed."

Deliberately slowing down, fearing that the other party will chase the lost beast Onardo, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With the speed bonus brought by the painted red mount, he dangled Adler in the grassland and set off smoke and dust.

I don’t know how long it took, even the dullest Teflin smelled of danger-they chased too far, and through the smoke and dust raised by the orc cavalry, some humans riding on horses could be vaguely seen. Figure...

"Waaagh!!!"

Suddenly, nearly 10,000 orcs stopped their retreat, turned around, and uttered a brutal and bloodthirsty roar at the chasing soldiers, and the cavalry figures behind the smoke and dust also turned to the sides-the Teflins took a breath. Air-conditioning, from the front, those shadows resemble humans riding on horses, and the shadows of the horse's head overlap with the body, but they turn to the side...that's a tribe's half-man and half-horse! ! !

"Soldiers of Abkhazia, you are stuck in the east of Gredinian Peninsula. Once a war breaks out between our two sides, your infantry can cut off an important road linking us to the grasslands! The fleet can even be within a few hours. Crossing the Black Sea within, approaching Diodosiya-my royal court of centaur.

If this terrible geographic location cannot be owned by me, it must also be controlled by my allies. I, the warchief of the tribe, have shown you the friendship of the tribe! But it was rejected! Your refusal to join, and refuse to die, really embarrassed me. "

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