Chapter 231: Fight it out

"Woo woo woo ......"

Just after the flames of the wall of fire in front of him gradually decreased and had the momentum of extinguishing, the patience of the two emperors also disappeared without a trace at this moment. The sound of trumpets sounded from the rear of the two armies, which signaled that the supreme commander of the two armies, the emperor, had ordered them to attack, and all this should have a result!

"Don't care what's ahead, move forward! Advance! ”

The Overseers drew their own leather whips and roared at the top of their voices, and occasionally whipped loudly.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

This is to stimulate the soldiers in front of them, and even more so, they are directly whipped on the back of the soldiers with a leather whip, although they are protected by armor, but they will still feel uncomfortable being whipped by the leather whip, at least the spiritual shame cannot be erased, so that the soldiers feel that it is better to rush up and fight to the death than to be beaten here!

"Get up, forward, defeat them, forward! Advance! ”

Under the whip, a large number of Roman troops swooped down on the Sassanid army through the flames.

But no one expected that at this time, the Sassanid army, which was originally on the defensive, suddenly roared angrily and counterattacked the Romans' charging team.

"Knock knock..."

The armies of the two sides collided violently, and to the surprise of the Romans, this time the Sassanid troops showed amazing combat effectiveness, as if oil and water could not be blended, and the two sides fought in a dark place, and the crazy Sassanid Persians even rode on the shields of the Romans and slashed and slashed with their own short soldiers, and the Romans were not to be outdone, they used their shields as cover, and put their swords or spears on the shields and kept stabbing at the oncoming Sassanid soldiers. Tens of thousands of people were frantically strangling in this empty wasteland that was still full of heatwaves, and there were no formations or horns anymore, some were just killing and being killed.

"Sassanid cavalry! Sasanian cavalry! ”

Amid the exclamations of the soldiers, hundreds of roaring Sassanid cavalry rushed from the flank, knocking down a group of unsuspecting Roman soldiers in an instant. The Roman cavalry in the rear immediately came to the rescue, and they cooperated with the infantry to cut off the retreat of the Sassanid cavalry before they could withdraw, and they had to eat the hundreds of cavalry before they stopped.

But they did not notice that a well-armed cavalry was passing behind them, and the Sassanid army did not rush directly at their backs, but went around from a distance, aiming at Theodosius II in the rear of the Roman army.

But on the other side of the battlefield, Aurius. Luga led his ironclad cavalry forward non-stop, his plan was strikingly similar to Isi'a's, not to attack the Sassanid army frontal or flank, capture the thief and capture the king first, he also decided to take a long detour, and then use the heavy armor and unparalleled breakthrough ability of the ironclad cavalry to tear apart all obstacles along the way, and finally capture Isi'a, forcing his troops to stop all resistance. They advanced under the cover of the cavalry units on the left side of the legion, and on the flanks of the Sassanid army, the Roman cavalry turned their spears and charged straight into the Sassanid army, trying to crush Sassanid Persia as quickly as possible.

But as soon as such a huge team moved, it was overwhelming dust, and the corresponding sound was the huge sound of the ironclad brush, Luga made a mistake this step, and Isiai had already begun to pay attention to their every move, of course, when Luga led five hundred ironclad cavalry under his command to appear on the right side of the Sassanid army formation, Isiai looked at the menacing Luga, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. I saw him say to himself: "The method is the right way, but when it comes to execution, you are a lot slower!" ”

Unhurriedly, he rolled over his horse and moved to the left side of the Sassanid formation, escorted by his guards, keeping a distance from Luga in absolute safety.

"Caesar, a Sassanid cavalry is coming at us!"

The timely reminder of the guards made Theodosius II hesitate to withdraw his attention from the battlefield and look to his right, where a small force was rushing at them with murderous vigour.

The scale of this team is not large, but this small scale makes Theodosius II feel unprecedented oppression, because he can clearly see the special features of the armor of the two hundred troops, they are wearing a solid armor made of scales and plate armor, with a high-topped helmet with deliberately carved wings, and a black mask, which looks eerie and terrifying, and the front half of the war horse is also wearing plate armor, and no one is carrying a cavalry spear more than three meters long on their shoulders, and they are coming with billowing dust. That's right, they're the Saint Dead cavalry under the command of Isière. And their mission is almost to decapitate the operation! After all, Theodosius II except for his entourage

"Damn it!" Theodosius II's hands began to tremble, for he had never been so close to an enemy who was about to kill him.

"Quick, Andrew, drive! Let's go! ”

Theodosius II's newly rising momentum vanished without a trace, and he urged Andrew, as if the Sassanid cavalry behind him would seize him at any moment and smash his soul deep with their shining silver spears.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Andrew quickly tightened the reins and drove the horse pulling the cart to the left side of his army formation and whipped the horse with a leather whip. The carriage galloped, followed by Theodosius II's guard, and fled all the way to the left of the Roman army.

"Damn it, people!"

The belated Luga looked around the land covered with horseshoe prints, and there was no trace of Isière except for the battlefield behind him, which was crushing countless lives like a meat grinder! Only the slowly falling dust was left floating in front of him and drifting into the distance.

"It seems that such a sneak attack made them flee a long time ago!" Luga looked at the dust that stretched to the other side of the battlefield, and finally found the trace of Isière, who was still so far away, so far away that he could only look at it on horseback. Luga had to admit that he had so many men and such a heavy load of armor that it was impossible for him to catch up with Izière. When he was in despair, he inadvertently skimmed the army on his side and found that hundreds of cavalry were chasing Theodosius II!

"It's broken!"

Luga realized that Theodosius II was in danger now, and although the Sassanid Dead's cavalry were semi-ironclad cavalry, they were not weak in mobility. At least much faster than Luga's ironclad hoplites! Now is the time for the whole front to fight, every army is biting the enemy to the death, and the enemy is also biting to the death, and it is impossible to get out of it, and the only troops that can move now are Luga and his five hundred ironclad cavalry.

"Let me see what you can choose? Hooligans from the Western Empire! Arminius was in the ranks of the cavalry, and he was familiar with the situation. If Theodosius II had three long and two short, as Caesar's close guard, if Luga was not able to protect the lord, he would naturally not be able to eat and walk around when he returned. "So, Aurius. Luga, you're too late! Arminius couldn't wait to see Aurius. Luga is court-merial!

Luga naturally knew this in his heart, and he was thinking hard about what to do, and of course, a bold idea gradually emerged in his heart.

"Cavalry, lined up in a conical array!"

Luga held up the riding gun in his hand and commanded loudly, because the straight line between two points is the shortest!