Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Julian calendar 405, Maya month, the fifteenth. (May 15, 405 AD)

Sukhumi City

Bleda is very anxious and confused now, even if he gets the position of commander of the coalition army, he cannot relieve his current depressed mood. Ten days later, the messenger sent to the tribe still has no news, and the scout still has no way of grasping the enemy's army.

The Caucasus fortress, where 800 giants of hills are stationed, as well as a large number of green-skinned war equipment, a series of Eastern Gothic warships sailed out of Gredinian's homeland, continuously transporting food supplies to the fortress.

Several tyrants of the evil sun clan, and thousands of goblin slaves, strengthened the city defense day and night. The entire stone city wall, after being reinforced by a large amount of rubbish, was three laps thick, countless turrets, arrow towers, and various Newton's weird way of vomiting blood after seeing it "grew" out of the city wall, it looked weird and weird.

The people who have been fighting for supremacy in the grassland with the orcs for a lifetime, know the abilities of these green-skinned tyrants, and no one wants to die in front of those weird fortifications.

What made the pale warrior collapse the most was that the Dove of the Eastern Roman Empire sent him a message, retelling the situation all over Laida in a threatening tone: their chief Luga was under house arrest in Ankara, an important town in Asia Minor.

The four nomadic chiefs on this expedition, the four centaurs headed by Breda, their spouses, relatives, and children, also stayed next to the Patriarch of Ankara Diocese-if they have any idea of ​​betraying the empire, These hostages will be executed immediately.

"Those **** have pointed ears!!!"

Breda paced inside the tent furiously. The fangs of the orc warlords, the skulls of the cat chiefs, and the devil's ribs covered with wooden characters were all treasured, all thrown by the pale warriors everywhere.

The thought that his wife, who has been in love with each other for ten years, and his daughter who was just born in January are in the hands of those **** elves, Breda felt a heartbreaking pain!

"Brida!"

Suddenly, a tall and burly brown centaur opened the white curtain door in a panic.

"What's the matter? The pointy-eared pigeon whispered a message to my mind, warning that my wife, children, relatives, and the chief are in their hands! Let me not act rashly, these few meanings ?!"

"Head! Something happened! The elves warned us not to betray! What happened that night was leaked?"

Another lean variegated centaur anxiously broke into the leader's camp

Except for the Archdruid who was secretly killed by Alpharis, the remaining three leaders gathered here.

"I don't know! There is no news from Bell until now. Could it be that those pointed ears caught him?"

The beautiful smile of my wife and her daughter’s innocence when she was babbling, like a sharp knife, constantly cutting the mind and heart of Brada, these past memories are sweet, at this moment, tortured cloth How painful Laida is!

"Otherwise, let's go back to Ankara now! Save our family and the chief!"

The pale warrior scratched his brain frantically, a drip of dripping blood slowly dripping down his cheeks, and the nails of his ten fingers were full of scarlet stains and **** shackles.

"With the strength of the three of us, a fight to the death may be able to rescue them!"

"Brada, don't die. Those long ears know our details, and they will definitely take precautions. This group of **** elves are really damned!!!"

The lean and glamorous centaur trampled on the ground viciously.

"When we came, those pointed ears pretended to be kind, they were gifts of gold and silver, they were also for cattle, sheep and livestock, and they gave us a large pasture!

and then? When we set out, we said that the battle on the front line was very dangerous, and that the wife and children might encounter accidents in the past. It is better to stay on the ranch-I actually believed it at the time! ! !

As soon as we left the front hoof, the group of people in the rear hoof took our wives and children from our pasture to their city! And the enemy is also the intelligence of the people, they didn't mention a word! What do those **** want to do! ! ! "

"I don’t know! Let’s send more messengers. Contact the compatriots in the north and let them release water or whatever. Whatever you mean, I’m not a green-skinned man. I can’t **** in the same room! I don’t want to play with those people. Really, I don't want to find that my family members were killed by pointed ears because of inexplicable crimes!"

"Don't speak so loudly."

After going through the initial madness and suffering, Breda regained his composure barely, and under the scattered long black hair, a pair of bloodshot silver pupils revealed a dangerous red light like a lone wolf.

"There must be a traitor in our clan. He leaked the secret to those pointed ears! Everyone should be careful when talking, and don't talk nonsense until you find out who the traitor is...Bell?"

Just as the three conspired, a pigeon flew into the camp cooingly, accompanied by the vigorous natural energy, the feathers of its wings quickly shrank, exposing a slender index finger, and a large area of ​​gray skin, and its body rapidly swelled. The white bird feathers turned into dark green hairs one after another.

And the two slender bird claws split and turned into four slender horseshoes-everyone thought he was a departed druid, but after discovering that his coat color was similar to dead blue gray, not pitch black , The three centaurs pulled out their weapons one after another, looking nervously at the strange visitors.

"Good morning, compatriots from the south."

"who are you."

Bleda drew out the huge sword coated with dark green venom, and watched the unexpected guests in the camp vigilantly.

The coat color of that sagittarius is an extremely rare dark green color. The pale skin of the human body is bleak and dull, just like a dead body, which makes people creepy. A slender and smooth light blue long hair, tied into countless small braids, neatly covered the entire head, and finally gathered on the back of the head, forming a playful and lovely ponytail.

Under the light blue braids, above the delicate and handsome gray face. A pair of emerald green eyes, like two bright and moving lakes, rippling with autumn light, showing a refreshing smile to himself.

"Archbishop Skerrit, Chief of the Withered Bones clan, Archdruid Abhors."

The Withered Bone Chief also looked at the three compatriots who had never met before. That variegated man and horse was extremely thin, dressed in a dark robe, and faintly exuding magical auras all over his body. It should be a warlock.

And that tall and burly brown centaur, full of muscles as burly as a hill, and as hard as a rock, might be a warrior.

However, that horse and the warchief are also rare white-haired pale white horses...he exudes an extremely strange aura from all over his body, and Abhuos can't see through it at all.

"On behalf of the tribal warchief Painhurs, I am here to negotiate with you."

"Bell!"

The sturdy brown centaur said anxiously.

"He should have arrived at your royal court, why didn't he come back? Has something happened to him?!"

"I'm sorry, your druid... has long since passed away. A shapeshifter took his place and came to our royal court. After being seen through, we were immediately beheaded."

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