"Don't go to hell with your sinful ancestors!" I don't know how much hatred was mixed in with this, and Gessarik pointed his spear at Luga, proving that the farce-like negotiations had broken down completely.

"Roar!"

The frenzied Vandals once again raised their weapons in their hands, and with a single step they slammed into the Romans' shields, another familiar attack.

"Knock knock..."

The huge impact force made the center of gravity of Luga and his army almost unstable, and the soldiers in the first row were knocked to the ground, and they were doomed to death if they fell, because they got the swinging tomahawk spear.

"Hold on! Resist! ”

Luga roared, picking up a broken shield from the ground, stained with blood, and could only stand in front of him, blocking the Vandals' flying axes and other various weapons.

The army was retreating, and the archers at the rear had been pushed out to sea, struggling and swimming towards the crowded ship to be saved there.

"! Damn it! ”

Carrying the banner on his back, Luga slammed down the oncoming Vandals with his torn shield, and cursed in his heart where Hermanus had died.

"Die, Romans, die!"

The Vandals roared, and they pushed their shoulders against their shields, but despite the inferiority of manpower and brute force, Luga followed the few hundred remaining men into a mess and saw that they were on the beach.

"Vandals, cast them into the sea, and let the just goddess of the sea decide their life and death!" Gaisaric opened his arms and shouted, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he shouted loudly: "The goddess will not let them have a good time, go, let them feed the fish, just as we give to the sea!" "More and more Romans fell into the water, and they had no ability to resist in the water.

"Get down, get down!"

The Vandals pushed the last Roman out to sea, and they finished, and they were cheering for this hard-won victory.

Luga was no exception, he had long been squeezed into the sea, and the heavy armor prevented him from swimming into the deep sea, and could only soak in the blood water near the sea, God knows if this would lead the shark away, and if it did, it would be a tragic death.

The cruel Vandals laughed at Luga, and stabbed all the Romans they could hit with their spears, and they were not in a hurry to kill each other, but to spear the drowning man where it was not fatal, and they reveled in the sound of their victims wailing and screaming in the water, and looked at the redder and redder water, and made them laugh.

"Oh, great goddess of the sea, please accept the sacrifices that we lowly ones have offered for you!" Looking at the Romans struggling in the sea of blood, they didn't feel the slightest bit unbearable.

"Father, if you do this, they will all die!" Looking at the approaching battleship, Berialius became more and more incomprehensible to what his father Hermanus was doing, which was completely indifferent to the lives of those sailors, and such a collision would inevitably cause huge casualties.

"You know what?" Hermanus turned his head sharply and angrily rebuked Berialiu: "If Augustus's adopted son dies, no matter what excuse he makes, Augustus will definitely make our family unable to escape!" Hermanus said, thinking of the color of the sea beneath the ship, which was red, conspicuous red. In this way, he has no reason to wait, if there is Luga's in this blood water, then it is a matter of time before his life is lost.

"Allies! Other! Here are allies! ”

Looking at the heading flagship, the sailors on the battleship who were busy withdrawing panicked, and they waved at the flagship, shouting loudly, trying to calm Hermanus down. But how could Hermanus have stopped in the midst of the stormy seas?

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The loud roar and the crashing of planks and the shattering of the hull drowned out the screams of the sailors on the ships and the cheers of the Vandals on the beach. Even the smile on Gaisarik's face froze, and he spread out the palm of his left hand, looked down at the trembling palm, and felt the sudden vibration.

"Oh, sure enough, Romans, you still have a hand hidden!"

The horses pulling the cart under the Gaisaric seat panicked, and the tremors were so loud that they were thrown into a mess that they couldn't control, and the coachman tried his best to control the carriage and try to calm the horses, but it didn't help.

"General, let's withdraw quickly, there must be something strange about this!" The coachman was already a little flustered, for he could hardly control the two tumultuous horses that were trying to break free from the reins and flee for their lives.

The soldiers under his command began to stir, and they all speculated that this must have angered the sea god.

"Don't panic!" Gaisaric stretched out his hand to signal the groom to shut up, and he listened quietly, and then said, "Listen, come in!" ”

"Boom!"

As soon as Gaisarik's words fell, the battleship in front of him was instantly overturned and torn apart, and a huge metal ramming angle pierced out of the battleship's body, accompanied by a large number of screaming soldiers and supplies falling into the water, and the huge battleship that came speeding with a large amount of wood chips fell into the Vandals' military formation. Many of them were knocked to the ground by broken planks, and the Vandals were shaken by noon, and they no longer ignored the presence of Geisarik, turned their backs to the revisiting battleship, and fled like frightened ducks!

"Boom!"

The battleship rushed onto the beach, like a bloodthirsty whale, devouring the Vandals who had not escaped along the way, crushing them under the massive ramming horns.

The ship came straight at Gaisarik, and he and the coachman were stunned, and even the horses in front of them were motionless because of their weak legs. The ship moved slowly on the beach until it came to a halt in front of Gaisarric. At this time, half of the hull of the five battleships had already rushed out of the sea.

"Trebuchet! Trebuchet! Launch all, launch all! ”

He heard the roar of Hermanus on the ship, and heard several trumpets blowing towards the sky at the same time.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The trumpet peculiar to the Romans was sounding from the warship, shaking all the places where the trumpet could reach.

"What do you mean?"

Gaisaric looked up at the ship that was almost blocking the sky above him, and he was so stunned that he couldn't even remember what to do, he didn't understand what the sudden appearance of the ship meant, maybe it was the machinations of that Luga!

"Click......"

Dozens of flaming flints fell from the sky like meteors falling from the sky, falling into the chaotic formation of the Vandals, each splattered with large patches of blood, and the falling boulders left a groove that burned and was full of blood and flesh.

More than a dozen warships docked, and a large number ......of Roman soldiers jumped off the warships with shouts and slaughter, and rushed towards the Vandals.

"Romans, Roman reinforcements have arrived! Chief, we, let's go! The coachman panicked, and his words were a little slurred, and Gaisaric hesitated for a moment, at least after proving that it would be difficult for him to recover from the sudden decline, he gave in! With a long sigh, he waved to the coachman. The coachman did not hesitate, whipped the horse with his leather whip, and fled away with Gaisarik.