Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The Roman battleships burned and disintegrated in the flaming meteors roaring across the sky, and the exquisite and gorgeous double-headed eagle flag burned out in the lick of the flames of hell, and finally turned into strands of pitch black ashes.

The Persian warships were also crumbling in the dense sea of ​​crossbows. The sturdy hull was like a sieve, densely packed with terrible loopholes, and sank one after another in the inner sea of ​​the empire, with a sphinx flag. , Was dragged by the heavy mast and sank into the dark seabed.

Seeing the distance between the ships of the two sides, under the rain of arrows covering the sky, and the eerie whistling sound, they are getting closer and closer. After Painhes emptied half of his quiver, he immediately He carefully put away his longbow, with both hands, tightly grasped the railing of the side string.

"Hold on to the railing! I'm going to hit it! Save a spell slot for a while. Don't use arcane spells before an emergency. This time the number of enemies is too large! God knows what kind of powerful enemies you will encounter!"

The two hundred wind howling men and horses retracted their composite longbows one after another, and tensely grasped the railings and masts. Some even retreated to the bottom compartment to prevent themselves from being severely impacted and thrown into the boundless deep sea.

The warchief swallowed, his hands were almost on the railing, and he pinched two deep fingerprints. The two giant wooden beasts sailing above the sea roared, howled, roared, and hit each other heavily!

"boom!!!"

Under the bows of both sides, the huge collision horns covered with a layer of solid iron, accompanied by the deafening sound of thunder, made great ripples on the sea!

The shock wave caused by the horrible confrontation of the two giant stern ships instantly burst out in all directions, sweeping every plank, every inch of the corner of the Persian and Roman warships.

Countless pieces of wood, twisted and deformed by the impact, and countless pieces of wood, fell apart under the impact of the impact. At the moment of breaking and breaking, a large number of sharp sawdust was thrown toward the blue sea, just like a light brown. Downpour.

Under the effect of inertia, Painhurs felt his pale Shenjun body, first being shaken off the deck, all four hoofs were empty, and then he rushed forward!

Fortunately, the centaur just looks like half human and half warhorse, but the muscle density is much stronger than that of ordinary mortals. Otherwise, this whole one-ton body will rush forward under the action of inertia. It can definitely tear the two arms holding on to the railing, tear the pulling muscles, and dislocate the bones.

And some people, horses and elves who hadn't grasped firmly, fixed their bodies, were even violently shaken, thrown directly into the high sky, and then screamed and fell onto the solid deck or even on the icy sea.

The warchief fell back to the deck in embarrassment. He hurriedly lay down on the ground. Four slender horses hooves passed through the gaps in the railings and hooked the strong railings with their knees. Some men and horses quickly followed suit. Fixed his body.

Under the crazy oars of many slaves, the behemoth that had reached a speed of twenty nautical knots, of course, could not lose its kinetic energy under a heavy collision.

The two double-deck galleys continued to advance under the action of inertia, and more and more planks were twisted and cracked, and the broken bows of the two giant stern ships stood up high in an instant!

Painhurs took a breath of air-conditioning. This is simply a pirate ship without any safety measures in the amusement park. In the process of swaying, it almost reached its peak! The ship and the sea almost formed a right angle of ninety degrees! Thanks to his four hooves, they were also stuck in the gaps in the railings, and they didn't fall into the sea at this moment.

Chief Wind Howl grasped the rope of the mast tightly, and the frightened pupils of the trembling and changing deck were trembling!

With the bow of the battleship raised high, Al'Akir's four hooves completely left the deck, twitching and swaying in the air desperately, only a pair of strong arms, firmly grasping the hemp rope of the mast.

And some of the troops and imperial soldiers who had not grasped firmly, like light and fragile objects, were directly thrown into the cold sea with a series of screams! Hit out a trivial little splash.

"After this battle is over, I will protest solemnly with the commanders of the army! I am not participating in the naval battle anymore!"

Amidst exclaims and screams, the warchief's face paled in fright. The two hearts were beating violently, almost popping out of his throat, and his hands were really on the railing, grabbing ten deep fingerprints!

Fortunately, with the distorted sound of the wooden board "creak, creak", the bow decorated with the purple falcon and the golden lion stopped rising, and in a brief silence, they staggered each other, and then, under the influence of the attraction of the ground , Fell to the sea again.

"Praise Newton."

Painhurs let out a long sigh of relief. The two battleships made a terrifying whistling sound and slammed heavily on the icy sea, shattering more solid wooden boards! And, accompanied by thousands of sharp sawdust, set off a raging sea!

The icy waves turned into pouring rain in the air, splashing on everyone's body!

The terrible sense of weightlessness caused by the rapid fall, as well as the shock caused by the ship smashing on the water, the ecstasy that tortured the horses and the horses, the drenched half-man, half-horse, angry Climbing up from the deck, under the leadership of the warchief, he drew the halberd and javelin hanging on his side.

On the Persian warship, the condition of the Teflin sailor was not much better than that of the horses and horses. The scarlet half demons were soaked all over, lying on the deck in a panic, their heart beating violently, almost out of their throat!

Before these half-man and half-devil, there were still lingering Roman soldiers who were relieved. Under the leadership of Painhus, the Howling Warlock took the lead in launching a raid. Like a bright, dazzling silver meteor, whizzing across the blue sky, the halberd in his hand pierced a stern arc in the air, directly tore a half-devil's chest! Nailed his broken body to the deck.

At the same time, the slender and strong front hoof of the warchief stepped on a Teflin head accurately!

"Pouch!!"

Facing the terrible pressure of a ton of horseshoes, the fragile head of the half-devil, like a ripe watermelon, was directly exploded by Painhurs. The scarlet blood, accompanied by the yellow brain, splashed. Everywhere, a devil's horn with some skull fragments was spinning, flying, whistling, and nailing to the ship's mast in the air.

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