As Severus had expected, the crossbow bolt on the opposite side retreated after a brief shot.

The two Roman phalanxes began to advance slowly, and stragglers and slingers scattered back and forth on the battle line, their hands, arrows, and stones streaked across the sky and hurled towards the opposite side.

The Xiliang Army, composed of 8,000 people, was evacuated at intervals, Guo Yan shouted, turned up his shield, and blocked his sight for a moment, the arrows fell on the shield, the stones fell, and the sound of the bounce was smashed, and there were all such sounds around, and some people screamed and fell to the ground, and the rear archers galloped up, holding the bow and pointing to the sky, and gave a counterattack.

Patches of blood splashed on the battle line, some of the running skirmishers and slingers shouted, some screamed and fell, more were inserted into the hard ground, the tail trembled slightly, and the soles of the feet that slowly advanced trampled it off, the eagle flag swayed, the centurion wearing a cross-maned helmet tensed his body, his shield blocked an arrow, swung his sword and cut it, and shouted loudly: "- Honor!" ”

"—huh!"

Thousands of people briefly uttered high-pitched syllables, and at the same time as the sound was made, the steps of the first column gradually increased, the thighs in the shorts tensed and exerted, and the soldiers of the second column raised their short spears high, threw them with all their strength as they ran, and then drew their short swords from their waists and began to run, and then the soldiers of the fourth, fifth, and sixth columns raised their throwing guns, followed the run, raised their bodies, and threw them.

In the rear of the Xiliang army, the archers swam, holding their bows and arrows, and their voices shouted: "-Free throwing!" Shoot them! ”

In an instant, the javelins and ushered in the arrows densely crossed the sky, and the figures running below held shields, and ran furiously like a tide, passing over the corpses of the stragglers at their feet, and entering the battle line, there was a crackling sound, and the feathered arrows with a trilling sound were still trembling in the dirt, and the steps of the charge passed, and someone fell down in the shout, and the dense footsteps around him still did not decrease, bringing out a rumbling vibration, and a shield was in front of him.

The sound of ping-pong continues. In the Xiliang army formation, there were soldiers behind who dragged away the body of the javelin, and then someone made up for it, the loose formation was close and tight at this time, Guo Yan pulled out the throwing gun inserted in the ground, and the bloodshot climbed to the bottom of his eyes, opposite, the running figure of the Daqin people, the hideous appearance became clear, he threw the javelin with his backhand, and in the charging crowd, the moment someone was shot and overturned, he roared hysterically: "Xiliang boy——"

Feeling that the ground was trembling, the Xiliang soldiers clenched the hilt of their swords and spears, and at the moment when the sound paused, they almost shouted: "-mighty!" "There was a buzzing sound like a sea of voices.

The Romans in the field of vision narrowed the distance in a blink of an eye, and the moment they made contact, the muscles of the whole body tensed to the extreme, Guo Yan gritted his teeth and pressed against the subordinates in front of him, shouting: "- Kill!" The sound was drowned in the rumbling sound, one shield collided, the soldiers behind the shield kicked out a layer of dirt under their feet, the spears, blades, and short swords of both sides slashed and stabbed wildly at the opposite side at this moment, blood burst and splashed, heads flew away, stumps broke and fell to the ground, and the soles of the feet that were pushed stepped into the dirt, and on the battle line, the fighting was directly raised to the most tragic degree.

"Ahhhhh

The hysterical sound filled people's hearing, the chaotic sword light, the gun forest, the shield slammed, shook the front, a Roman soldier stabbed into the gap with a sword, bringing out blood splashed in the eye socket, when the Han pawn behind the opposite shield fell, someone rushed up to take over the position, the top shield pushed the Roman soldier back again, a knife slashed into the head, Guo Yan kicked hard on the opponent's shield, and then pulled out the knife.

"Watch the wings! Watch the wings! Don't let them surround you! ”

Guo Yan pushed and swung his knife hard, after splitting a Roman, he saw some clues in his shaking sight, and roared at the pro-soldiers beside him, and the pro-soldiers hurriedly squeezed to the back, and then a captain with the soldiers in the rear rushed towards the two wings, ready to make a defense, behind the fighting Roman phalanx, several centurions led the team around the front of the battle, and advanced towards the flank of the Xiliang army, which was detected by Guo Bi and made a response to block them, but the pressure on the enemy on three sides was very great.

Under the white wolf, Gongsun Zhi opened his eyes and raised his hand: "Protect Guo Yan's wings." ”

The two thousand bows that had been cruising and shooting arrows rode away.

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To the west, the eagle flag was rolling, and the old man with beads of sweat on his face still insisted on sitting on horseback, looking at the movement in the distance with his chest straight, "That young commander is finally willing to send cavalry out." ”

He was also not stingy, he raised his hand, and the battle horn sounded to transmit the message, and the two wings of the entire front line separated two cavalrymen of different costumes, like human arms hugging towards the front line of battle.

The bloody atmosphere spread on the front, the figures shouting and fighting were entangled, and when the front line was pushing, the young army in the front row of Rome retreated steeply, and the adult army of the second horizontal team followed closely and replaced them, and the new strength pushed the front line towards the side of the Xiliang army.

In the impact of the shield, the adult army with far more experience than the previous Roman soldiers caught this side a little off guard, Guo Yan collided with a centurion on the opposite side a few times, the man's body was strong, he took half a step back and stabilized, "Ah-" The fierce cry rushed up again, and the short sword stabbed fiercely.

Bang!

The shield was raised, and the oncoming sword blade was missed, and the iron helmet on Guo Yan's head flew out, and at the same time that the hair bun was scattered and sprinkled, the blade in his other hand slashed with all his strength according to the wrist of the Roman centurion, and the bloody broken palm pinched the short sword and flew out, and the body screaming in pain pinched the broken wrist and retreated, and was pushed back by the soldiers behind him, hit the stabbing gun array, hung up, and then flew and smashed into the pile, smashing over several Roman soldiers.

"Hahaha-"

Guo Yan raised the shield again, fought forward, 8,000 against 20,000, firmly nailed to the front, flesh and blood, gold and iron fought hard, which made him feel enjoyable: "That's it, it's really fucking enjoyable!" Great Qin people! Again—"

On both sides of the front, the outflanking Roman soldiers were also under tremendous pressure at this time, and just a moment after the engagement, some soldiers shouted: "The cavalry of the Serius!" ”

Then, a rain of arrows fell on their backs and sides, harassing and containing, relieving a lot of pressure on the Xiliang soldiers on both sides, and for a moment, there was a warning horn in the air, and the harassing bow wolf rider looked in the direction, the sound of horses' hooves came suddenly, and the two thousand bow wolf riders immediately abandoned the Roman foot soldiers, divided into small teams and scattered to meet them, and launched a circled shooting around the front line.

In the middle of the military formation, Gongsun Zhi looked at the cavalry on both sides that were circling and entangled, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the giant man: "....... Your turn. ”

"Yes!"

The giant man in iron armor turned over and dismounted like a demon god.

……

After a Numidian cavalryman drew his bow and shot an arrow, the moment he rode his horse back, the sunlight suddenly moved away from his black face, and when he looked back, he heard a long roar, and before he could think in his mind, his gaze rose high, and even the war horse under his seat was also lifted away in an instant, fell heavily to the ground, struggled, and ran back towards the main formation. The Numidian cavalry shook and wanted to stand up, and in the next second, they were trampled to death by the stout soles of their feet.

Rows of behemoths flicked their proboscis and appeared on the battlefield, men and horses rolling on the ground.