Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The terrifying dense fog, after covering the entire fleet, instantly produced a terrible change. The arcane white fog that obscured the sky and the sun, taking the center of a ship as a singularity, pulled the warships covered with gold. The lacquered wooden hull, the scarlet flesh of a half-magic sailor, and the huge thick fog surrounding it collapsed and collapsed toward the center of the singularity.

Large swaths of thick fog disappeared out of thin air in the violent arcane fluctuations. At the same time, the Persian battleships wrapped in the white fog disappeared. Waiting for the suction monsters to spend several hours to complete After the spell, on the north shore of the Red Sea, the golden fleet belonging to the Persian Third Reich had disappeared without a trace. There were only 10,000 live bodies deprived of their souls, lying peacefully under their robes.

"Send it to the incubation room in each city, immediately. The Supreme High Priest is looking forward to the birth of this batch of half-money suckers."

Looking at the huge fleet that disappeared, the led by the spirit sucker, and the living people all over the floor, nodded in satisfaction.

"Your will."

The rest of the monsters danced the four tentacles on their lips, and respectfully made a twisted and profane damp salute to him.

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"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a terrible sound that shook the sky and the earth, a whole hundred Persian warships, wrapped in flames and thick smoke, were gradually leaped into an incomparably unfamiliar water, smashing into a terrible storm.

The sailors swallowed in horror and looked nervously at the surrounding scenery.

The sky above is a hideous and monotonous face of blood, with hundreds of blazing **** flames, dragging a long dark tail flame, like a bright shooting star in the night sky, angrily tore the **** sky above the head, sending out There was a creepy whistling sound.

The river under the boat is also a terrifying scarlet color, and the rouge waves wailing, crying, roaring, and rushing to the distance. Sometimes there is an evil soul, trying to rush out of the **** water and stretch out himself The abominable soul that was corroded to the point of being riddled with holes uttered a mournful cry to the living people on the ship.

On both sides of the river of blood, there was a dark plain covered with rubble. The surface seems to have been burnt and corroded by some kind of fiery flames and lava for tens of millions of years. What is left now is the scorched black soil that can not be reached at the end, and the broken rocks that have melted into shapelessness.

"It turns out that the purgatory is like this."

"You came on time, Teflin."

Suddenly, a small group of stubborn, odious high-level demons flew from a distance and landed on the dark shore, smiling at the people on the boat with a professional formula.

"Dear devil, hello, this is the proof of the imperial navy's entry and exit from purgatory, the transmission pass, the trade permit, and the sacred covenant signed by your monarch and our emperor."

The headed Persian captain sighed and fumbled out a large pile of documents almost 20 centimeters thick from the package. The devil in the lead took a full ten minutes to examine the mortals who entered the 9th prison of Barto. , Relaxed his vigilance.

"Then, here are the coins for this transaction."

The captain clapped his hands, and a large number of sailors immediately pulled out a large number of sacks from the cabin. Respectfully dropped the ship.

Some low-level devils rushed up happily and untied the ropes that bound the sack-a large number of carefully crafted soul crystals immediately rolled from the bag, reflecting the blasphemous light of the blood-colored sky, and looked very beautiful ,brilliant. Inside each pierced crystal, there was a half-devil soul imprisoned, desperate, and uttered a silent scream.

"The King of Kings is doing a really good business this time. For 10,000 prisoners, the flesh is sold to the Mind Slayer as a parasitic lodging body, and the soul is sold to Barto Nine Prisons as the common currency.

The captain praised the wise martial arts of Isi Ai I in his heart, while on the surface, he whispered to the demon monarchs respectfully.

"The transaction is complete, now, can you send us to the real world?"

"Of course, of course."

After counting the amount of water in the soul crystal, several big demons nodded gently, and did it again, letting the terrifying fog envelop the entire fleet for the second time.

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Julian calendar four hundred years, Julius month, the seventeenth. (February 13, 200 AD)

After completing the incineration mission, the war fleet consisting of a total of two hundred ships and thousands of small boats turned around in a mighty manner, preparing to leave this narrow bay. Many generals also relaxed their vigilance and prepared to return. Rest in the cabin and sleep all the way to the steel cage.

However, at this moment, at the end of the bay, suddenly hundreds of arcane singularities with rich magic power appeared! They instantly spit out a large amount of white mist, thick fog, and instantly covered the entire sea!

After sealing the entire sea with dense fog, the singularity began to spit out solid ships, and flesh and blood soldiers. Inside the thick fog, there were horrible sounds of heavy objects falling into the water, and icy blossoms were sprayed around. The ruthless stormy sea!

"Stop paddling! Prepare for battle!!!"

"There is a situation! Blow the horn!!!"

"Nine-ring arcane fluctuations detected! Legion commander! Something happened!"

The terrifying dense fog, after covering the entire fleet, instantly produced a terrible change. The arcane white fog that obscured the sky and the sun, taking the center of a ship as a singularity, pulled the warships covered with gold. The lacquered wooden hull, the scarlet flesh of a half-magic sailor, and the huge thick fog surrounding it collapsed and collapsed toward the center of the singularity.

Large swaths of thick fog disappeared out of thin air in the violent arcane fluctuations. At the same time, the Persian battleships wrapped in the white fog disappeared. Waiting for the suction monsters to spend several hours to complete After the spell, on the north shore of the Red Sea, the golden fleet belonging to the Persian Third Reich had disappeared without a trace. There were only 10,000 live bodies deprived of their souls, lying peacefully under their robes.

"Send it to the incubation room in each city, immediately. The Supreme High Priest is looking forward to the birth of this batch of half-money suckers."

Looking at the huge fleet that disappeared, the led by the spirit sucker, and the living people all over the floor, nodded in satisfaction.

"Your will."

The rest of the monsters danced the four tentacles on their lips, and respectfully made a twisted and profane damp salute to him.

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"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a terrible sound that shook the sky and the earth, a whole hundred Persian warships, wrapped in flames and thick smoke, were gradually leaped into an incomparably unfamiliar water, smashing into a terrible storm.

The sailors swallowed in horror and looked nervously at the surrounding scenery.

The sky above is a hideous and monotonous face of blood, with hundreds of blazing **** flames, dragging a long dark tail flame, like a bright shooting star in the night sky, angrily tore the **** sky above the head, sending out There was a creepy whistling sound.

The river under the boat is also a terrifying scarlet color, and the rouge waves wailing, crying, roaring, and rushing to the distance. Sometimes there is an evil soul, trying to rush out of the **** water and stretch out himself The abominable soul that was corroded to the point of being riddled with holes uttered a mournful cry to the living people on the ship.

On both sides of the river of blood, there was a dark plain covered with rubble. The surface seems to have been burnt and corroded by some kind of fiery flames and lava for tens of millions of years. What is left now is the scorched black soil that can not be reached at the end, and the broken rocks that have melted into shapelessness.

"It turns out that the purgatory is like this."

"You came on time, Teflin."

Suddenly, a small group of stubborn, odious high-level demons flew from a distance and landed on the dark shore, smiling at the people on the boat with a professional formula.

"Dear devil, hello, this is the proof of the imperial navy's entry and exit from purgatory, the transmission pass, the trade permit, and the sacred covenant signed by your monarch and our emperor."

The headed Persian captain sighed and fumbled out a large pile of documents almost 20 centimeters thick from the package. The devil in the lead took a full ten minutes to examine the mortals who entered the 9th prison of Barto. , Relaxed his vigilance.

"Then, here are the coins for this transaction."

The captain clapped his hands, and a large number of sailors immediately pulled out a large number of sacks from the cabin. Respectfully dropped the ship.

Some low-level devils rushed up happily and untied the ropes that bound the sack-a large number of carefully crafted soul crystals immediately rolled from the bag, reflecting the blasphemous light of the blood-colored sky, and looked very beautiful ,brilliant. Inside each pierced crystal, there was a half-devil soul imprisoned, desperate, and uttered a silent scream.

"The King of Kings is doing a really good business this time. For 10,000 prisoners, the flesh is sold to the Mind Slayer as a parasitic lodging body, and the soul is sold to Barto Nine Prisons as the common currency.

The captain praised the wise martial arts of Isi Ai I in his heart, while on the surface, he whispered to the demon monarchs respectfully.

"The transaction is complete, now, can you send us to the real world?"

"Of course, of course."

After counting the amount of water in the soul crystal, several big demons nodded gently, and did it again, letting the terrifying fog envelop the entire fleet for the second time.

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Julian calendar four hundred years, Julius month, the seventeenth. (February 13, 200 AD)

After completing the incineration mission, the war fleet consisting of a total of two hundred ships and thousands of small boats turned around in a mighty manner, preparing to leave this narrow bay. Many generals also relaxed their vigilance and prepared to return. Rest in the cabin and sleep all the way to the steel cage.

However, at this moment, at the end of the bay, suddenly hundreds of arcane singularities with rich magic power appeared! They instantly spit out a large amount of white mist, thick fog, and instantly covered the entire sea!

After sealing the entire sea with dense fog, the singularity began to spit out solid ships, and flesh and blood soldiers. Inside the thick fog, there were horrible sounds of heavy objects falling into the water, and icy blossoms were sprayed around. The ruthless stormy sea!

"Stop paddling! Prepare for battle!!!"

"There is a situation! Blow the horn!!!"

"Nine-ring arcane fluctuations detected! Legion commander! Something happened!"

After a brief period of panic, the two legions quickly recovered their calm. All the soldiers and generals who were resting in the cabins boarded the deck again, looking at the fog that diffused in the distance, and the tall black shadows in the fog, and they were stunned. .

"Captain! The fleet is over, and everything is normal. With a large number of psychic monsters and demons, we arrived at the scheduled place according to the agreed time. The king of kings and his loyal wizard force should be there. After a few minutes, arrive at the battlefield!"

In the gradually dissipating mist, Sassanid Persia paid 10,000 souls. The huge double-deck sailboats with torsion catapults were placed at the bow and tail of the ship, and they were leaped into the inner sea of ​​the Roman Empire by the demons. An extremely heavy, huge golden battleship, like dumplings in the water, "puffed, puffed," fell on the surface of the sea, setting off a wave of waves.

This golden fleet consisting of a hundred huge warships blocked the exit of the bay.

"Very well, where are the Romans?"

"Well, they are probably in..."

Just when the half-magic sailor tried to confirm the direction of the imperial fleet, the giant scorpion crossbows also arranged at the fore and aft of the ship also had a large number of special field warfare. Although the power range was a few levels smaller, it was very fast. The lightweight scorpion crossbow was quickly deployed on the sidestring of the deck of the battleship. With a terrifying loud noise like the sky and the earth cracking, it shot a line of huge crossbow bolts that covered the sky and covered the sun in the dense fog!

The ship that just leaped over was in an unusually chaotic formation. Dozens of giant crossbow arrows with the thickness of adult thighs whizzed and smashed through the sidestrings of a battleship. Dozens of sailors were instantly caught by the giant crossbow. Shattered, broken flesh and blood, spilled all over the cabin.

And that superimposed, extremely terrifying impact, almost smashed the warship directly, sinking into the sea, the opponent finally recovered his balance, but under the effect of inertia, it tilted toward the other side.

At this time, the Teflins were horrified to find that on the other side of the warship, because dozens of huge iron crossbow arrows were densely pierced, they actually dragged the warship directly and dumped it on the cold sea!

"Counter-attack! Counter-attack in the direction where the scorpion crossbow was shot!!!"

Under the command of the captain, the sailors hurriedly came to the fore and aft of the warship, desperately rotating the noose of the trebuchet, lowering the lever arm to the lowest level, and the auxiliary staff immediately placed the trebuchet with dead branches. The broken leaves, and the huge boulder of flammable linen, the half-devils ignited it and immediately loosened the tightest noose!

Accompanied by the deafening sound of thunder, the Roman sailor grew his mouth in surprise and looked at hundreds of burning flaming meteors, whistling, roaring, and dancing, wrapped in the piercing sound of the piercing air, tearing apart. The thick fog rushed high into the sky! Almost the azure blue sky was rendered into a flaming scarlet face, and then, rushing towards the own fleet!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

The Persians were hiding in the mist, unable to judge the position of the Roman fleet. Most of the burning boulders that were launched in a hurry fell directly into the blue sea. When the hot flames and the cold water came into contact, they burst into the sky. White mist.

In the end, only a few stone slings accurately hit the empire’s warships, as if they were devastated. After smashing a few soldiers into **** meat sauce, they penetrated the solid deck, the wounds of the warship, and were even ignited by flames. A soldier hurriedly picked up spare sand, or wet fur covered with seawater, before putting out the fire.

Some of the burning slings got stuck inside the compound cabin, while some slings went all the way down, even smashing through the solid bottom of the ship! Sank straight into the secluded deep sea! Thousands of pounds of ice-cold sea water poured into the broken cabin along the gap, causing the entire ship to sink slowly amidst desperate screams.

"All ships, rush directly into the thick fog! All the brave and fighting empire sons and daughters! Gather into battle formations on the deck! Prepare to jump and help!"

The lord of the Twelfth Legion, relying on the power of arcane magic, covered his voice over two hundred huge battleships.

The thrilling meteor shower just now caused Malfurion to misjudge the number of enemy fleets, causing him to directly enter the melee state to maximize the strengths and advantages of the Imperial Legion.

Under the command of the lord of the legion, a well-trained team of hundred people lined up in a neat array of 10x10, gathering pockets on the deck, one after another with exquisite chain armor, shining in the sun. The color of the metal, the scarlet eagle flag on one side, hunting and hunting in the blowing of the sea breeze!