Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 47: : The Battle of Vichymiris (2)

"what!!!"

Duneva rushed to the forefront of the cone array and let out a painful scream. A sharp feather arrow struck from the left side of the half-elf. Tearing and piercing through the end of his exposed pointed ear.

The flint arrow clusters stained with blood and minced meat slammed on his iron helmet decorated with red helmets, which symbolized the cavalry leader, and the whole head of the shaking half-elf was buzzing.

The men and horses who successfully circumvented the two wings of the legionary cavalry gave out bloodthirsty laughs. While pulling away, the predators shot hundreds of sharp flint feather arrows at the two wings of the Roman cavalry. Let them bathe in a dense rain of arrows.

Unexpectedly, without receiving an order, none of the cavalry accepted the provocation of the centaurs and turned their heads to the sides and attacked. Relying on their steel armor, they braced the arrows that were not fatal, and continued to charge in the direction of the green skin blasting the city!

"These cavalry don't take the bait." Gary Vickers murmured, waving his fat palm helplessly. He sent his own slave army: two thousand goblins, dressed in thin animal skins and holding a short spear, shivering in the cold wind.

In order to prevent these slaves from escaping, the merchant clan made a lot of rough hemp ropes. Each hemp rope was tied with ten slaves with thin, fragile necks like matchsticks, making them look desperate under the supervision of wolf cavalry. Stepping on the battlefield, facing the roman cavalry from afar, shaking up the rough short spear in his hand!

Anyway, the food is about to run out, and I can't afford these guys anymore, then, before we parte, drain them the last bit of value!

"What about the Javelinmen of the Fat Pig? Where is the Hobgoblin Guard?" Kuronia yelled at the densely packed slave gunmen. "At the moment of life and death, does he want to be stingy? If the cavalry destroys the trebuchet, everyone will freeze to death to the north!"

"We didn't want to preserve our strength too, so we chose to turn around on both sides instead of head-on." Lu Jia reluctantly retracted the compound longbow in his hand and pulled out the spear hung on the side of the horse's back. Like a brown gust of wind, it slammed to the rear of the Roman cavalry. Long-range can't contain them, then fight head-on! No matter how much you care about, everyone will be finished!

"Cut!" The predator leader whistled viciously. A Roman cavalry only felt the wind behind him. Something seems to be scratching the back of his neck. The half-elf turned his head uncomfortably back-he saw a huge black eagle with a wingspan of eight feet, scratching his neck protected by chain mail, and when the cavalry turned his head, he waved his slender and sharp claws. , Like a golden lightning, instantly blinded the half-elf's eyes!

"The second squadron, the fifth to the tenth squadron! Turn around and cover everyone!" Duneva roared wildly as he watched the half-man and half-horse who were chasing him. Under the command of the leader, the fifty-odd heavy armored cavalry at the end of the cone immediately slowed down their horses and took a long lap to the left before turning their heads 180 degrees. Facing the centaur warrior behind him, he launched a well-trained lance charge! The two teams of cavalry crashed into each other like two high-speed trains!

"Pouch!!"

One inch long, one inch strong. Kontos in the hand of the half-elf rides a spear, like a cold steel viper. The sharp tip of the spear severely tore the wooden shield of the skin, and easily opened the hard iron ring of the chain mail, accompanied by two A fleeting fascinating blood flower pierced through Lu Jia's thick waist in an instant!

However, Sagittarius is full of strong muscles, and the waist is extremely flexible. Like the thighs and arms, there are no internal organs inside, just a flesh and blood part for high-intensity exercise. The intense pain will only make Lu Jia even more angry and bloodthirsty!

"Roar!!!"

The powerful centaur warrior let out a deafening, bloodthirsty roar. Continue to charge forward! Let the wooden barrel slide and squirm inside his own flesh and blood, and stab the half-elf's nose with his right hand! The huge force directly shattered the opponent's cheekbones. The sharp tip of the gun also tore and destroyed the entire internal skull of the enemy. Bring out a thick water splash mixed with countless broken bones and red and yellow.

The same script happened to every blood rage around, and the legionary cavalry. Only a few of the people of the tribe were directly pierced through the head by Kontos riding a spear. As long as the Romans charge with lances and cannot kill the large monsters with extremely strong vitality in front of them, then their fragile bodies will withstand the terrifying power of the horses and horses several times that of ordinary people!

"No retreat! No retreat! If you win this battle, the King of Trade will promote you all to free people!" The slippery goblin wolf cavalry, waving their whips in their hands, slammed the fast Roman cavalry to death. Goblin slaves tried to squeeze the last trace of courage in their hearts.

"Charge! Charge! Charge!!! At any cost, destroy the eight trebuchets!" Looking at the bombing of the city, another round of huge ice cannonballs was blasted out. Duneva's eyes were red, and he roared with exhaustion. "Do you want to kneel at the feet of Augustus and say that a war was defeated because of your hesitation and cowardice? Or do you want to stand upright in front of the legends and proudly say that you have shed the last drop of blood for the empire For the glory of the 30th Legion! Charge!!!"

"For the glory of the 30th Legion!!!"

One hundred and fifty heavy cavalry clasped the steed under the hips tightly. With both hands, Kontos's spear was slightly lowered, like a bunch of candied haws, and instantly pierced and penetrated the ugly heads of two goblins.

The threatening short spear in their hands fell weakly to the ground.

In order to prevent the goblin slaves from escaping, the necks of every ten slaves were tightly tied together by a thick hemp rope.

This trick is indeed very useful, but when cold and ruthlessly riding a spear, piercing a goblin slave, and leading him to continue running at full speed, the tight hemp rope will immediately restrain the necks of the other nine goblin! Let those poor little things feel the pain of suffocation, threw away the short spears in their hands, waved two scrawny green arms, and desperately scratched the thick hemp rope that was tightening and tightening!

"Long live the Legion of Urpius!!!"

Every recruit in the corps must learn and recite the glory of the corps in the past to enhance their sense of belonging and honor. One hundred and fifty heavy armored cavalry clamoring for a fierce battle, in the sea of ​​goblins like no one! Set off a storm of blood and blood! When the horses and horses killed all the cavalry soldiers, Duneva, panting, had already torn the slave phalanx of the merchant clan into two alive. The Roman cavalry took out the torches and fuel in his arms, and threw them at the crude siege machinery in front of them!

One!

"Waaagh!!!" The five Skug cavalrymen who were in charge of manipulating the machinery let out a deafening roar, the huge red ball, stepped on their two burly and strong thighs, and rushed toward the Roman cavalry in front of them. The green-skinned boy on his back also waved the scarred scarlet axe in his hand.

Duneva raised his sword to greet him without fear, and barely held up the heavy attack. With a flick of his wrist, the sword blade glowing with cold light, like a poisonous snake, dexterously stroked the orc's wrist and cut his tendon. And while the green-skinned monster roared in pain, a sword pierced his heart!

The hot blood almost dyed the cavalry leader into a crazy scarlet face!

"All the members of the second squadron! Stop the orcs! The first squadron! Hurry up! Before they react, destroy these crumbling mountains of garbage!"

"For the glory of the 30th Legion!!!"

The half-elves were divided into two teams again. In regret, Gary Vix hurriedly mobilized the elite goblins wearing studded leather armor and holding wooden shield javelins, and the hobgoblins in heavy scale armor. However, these warriors in heavy armor were too slow to complete the battle, so they were rushed by the prairie warhorses with heavy armor on their fronts! Watching them go away!

Two! Three! Four!

"My dear!" Seeing the flames soaring into the sky behind him, Beast Onardo roared in shock. Most of the orc's combat power was gathered on the left side, waiting for the casters of the four clans to gather together. With the cooperation of the casters of the four clans, they launched an unstoppable raid.

The cavalry kept dividing their troops, delaying and resisting the attacks of the goblins and orcs. Use each piece of fresh life to win precious time for your companions. Before he knew it, Duneva was empty. Only himself, and the last blasting garbage in front of him!

"Roar!!!"

Just as the bruised cavalry leader took out the last pot of kerosene, behind him suddenly remembered the terrifying bloodthirsty roar of the wild beast! The beast Leonardo drove the red-painted wyvern, and furiously came back from the left wing! With the cooperation of aiming at Skug, an arrow shot the fire oil in the half-elf's hand!

Duneva looked desperately at the behemoth in the sky, and the brothers behind him were overwhelmed by the endless tide of green skin one by one. Could it be that he wanted to let their efforts and sacrifices be paid?

"You dirty and nasty beast! Livestock!" The half-elf jumped off his horse panting, leaning back on the **** in the city, and cursed in common language at the war chief who was flying on the dark sky. "I admit, you won this time! But sooner or later, my colleagues will kill your ugly stupid subordinates! Destroy your proud clan! Put your ugly head on my grave before!!!"

"Then I will pierce your head on my spear first!" The beast onado let out a terrifying roar. The blood-stained flying dragon with two feet, unfolded, folded a pair of huge twenty-foot wide bat wings, turned into a huge blood-colored meteor, and swooped in the direction of Duneva!

A slender, sharp forelimb protruding like an iron hook, under the huge kinetic energy of the flying dragon's dive, easily destroyed the dwarf's carefully forged riveted chain mail, and pierced the half-elf's chest fiercely! With wood dross flying all over the sky, a huge gully of thirty feet long was plowed on the ground!

Wait, wood scum?

The beast Leonardo's eyes widened in horror. The elf was just taunting himself deliberately! He leaned against the bombing waste and deliberately tricked the flying dragon with his feet into diving towards him! Borrowing the power of that flying monster, at the cost of his own life, destroyed the last garbage in the city!

"Urpius Legion, long live!" Dunerva coughed out a pool of red blood mixed with visceral fragments, looked at the orc in front of him with contempt, weakly expressing his own in the world The last voice.

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"one two Three!"

"one two Three!"

The lizard people chanted slogans, taking advantage of the high tide of the sea at night. The wooden paddle boats that were stranded on the shore were pulled back onto the rough Black Sea. Each canoe is equipped with ten paddling lizardmen, and a half-man, half-horse, bloodthirsty and fearless in chain mail. Painhuis and Christina are also on this list.

Sagittarius because of the body structure

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