"Damn, this can't be!" Gaisaric roared hoarsely as he watched as two groups of Roman cavalry slowly stopped on the high ground behind the fortress, led by the guy he would never forget in his life.

"Flavies. Luga! Gaisaric gritted his teeth and glared at the knight in front of him.

Lugar slowly took a few steps forward with the flag-bearer, looking at the Vandal's army not far below. The Vandals rushed out of the fortress and regrouped in front of Luga.

Good fellows, hundreds of men rushed out at once, and they were in a formation of guns in the low ground, and the Roman soldiers arrived in long rows compared to the stubborn Roman cavalry in the fortress, and they were still the old rivals of Gaisarik, and the source of the greatest evil that brought shame on the Vandals, and nothing could have made them more serious than this.

Behind them, a group of men kept moving forward, and the leader pushed away the soldiers who stood in front of him, striding as if he were trotting.

At this time, Luga also noticed the movement in the Vandal army, he took a closer look, and couldn't help but say to Andrew beside him: "Isn't that Gaisarik?" ”

Andrew looked in the direction Luga was pointing, and then said to Luga in a precise tone: "Yes, as you said, this guy we are familiar with, Gaisarik, yes, he is right. ”

"Gaisaric is at the front of the line, and this is their Vandal's commander." Luga snorted coldly as he spoke, his facial expression changing slightly, this change came from joy, a hidden, secretly joy.

"Andrew, I bet we've come to an end to this fight ever since we came along." Luga said triumphantly, straightening his chest as he watched as Gaisaric walked through his men's formation and stepped forward to meet him.

"Luga, what should we do?" Andrew asked behind Luga.

"Don't be afraid, Andrew, from now on, I won't allow any of your timid thoughts to be born." Luga said lightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, which was to calm his heart, and he was ready to devote himself to the confrontation with Gaisarik.

"Negotiate!" At this time, Gaisaric suddenly raised his right hand and shouted loudly to the Roman army in front of him: "I, the king of the Vandals and the Alans, Gaisarik, need to work with your general, Flavis. Luga met to negotiate, and our armies retreated together until it was no longer possible for the archers on both sides to aim at us! ”

The Vandals retreated slowly at Gaiszaric's orders until the Romans felt that they would no longer threaten their safety. Luga marched unhurriedly with Andrew and the rider with the eagle banner, and as he walked, Luga reminded Andrew: "At this time you should remain calm, and not even have any superfluous expressions, so that the enemy can not see any clues, especially the old fox of Gaisarik." ”

Andrew nodded slightly, but he still looked a little uneasy, after all, there were only five hundred cavalry.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Luga then reassured, "It's like there's an army behind us. Because, Gaisarik, who didn't know the truth and reality, was even more flustered, after all, there was only the sea behind them. ”

Coming to the front of the Roman fortress agreed with Gaisaric, which had been reoccupied by the remnants of the Roman soldiers inside, they all stared at Luga's back with wide eyes, their eyes full of gratitude.

"No, King Geisarik, an ally of the Romans, no, a former ally of the Romans." Luga raised his head, looked at Gaisaric who was now in the lowlands with a very arrogant look, and said unhurriedly: "Now in front of you is not the general of Rome, but the captain of the army of the Roman Western Empire, recognized as an eminent member of the Senate, and the supreme commander of the armies of Iberia, Great Sicily, Belgian Gaul, Grand Sequanoren, and Britannia. Luga. ”

With so much to say about the title alone, Gaisaric couldn't even come back to his senses for a while.

"You've gotten fat, Lord Gaisarik." Luga looked Gaisaric up and down, and continued, "Look at your current appearance, and it can be seen that the delicious cakes and roasted meats in Africa have indeed made your Excellency linger for a while, and the fat has covered your strong muscles. ”

"You are arrogant, and that hasn't changed, Lord Luga. The same is true of your men, who, from the haughty appearance of your messenger in my palace, are as if Augustus himself had arrived. Gaisarik said, and slowly stepped forward with his two close guards, and said to Luga, "Although he has some very arrogant air, like a clown who entertains the public, he has made a fatal mistake, you know, Luga, he has forgotten that I have not been afraid of him in my heart. ”

"So you tortured him severely, or rather killed him, in the most brutal way you could imagine?" Luga went on to say of Gaisarik: "I think you will be so, because your messenger is equally arrogant, and I have brought him upon myself with my own hands, and believe me, he died in peace, as if God himself had come to overtake his ugly soul!" ”

Gaisarik's face was blue and white, he was so angry with Luga that he didn't know what to do, he smiled awkwardly, shook his head helplessly, and then said nothing more.

"Then here comes my question, Lord Gaisarik." Riding on his horse, Luga looked down at the Vandal-Alans king in front of him, waved his hand at the ruined fishing village behind them and the ruined fortress behind him, and asked Gaissaric: "As an ally of the Romans, enjoy the land and taxes of Rome to feed your people and your fat, even bloated body!" ”

"Is this the upbringing of your Supreme Commander of the Romans?" Again and again by Luga's repeated physical attacks, intentional or unintentional, he finally became a little unbearable, he glared at Luga, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said little by little: "I am very shocked, Lord Luga, a people who considers themselves civilized, and the commander of their army should have been a better educated man, not a despicable peasant whose mouth is full of filthy words!" ”

"Damn it! Bastard! In the face of Gaisarik's insult, Andrew couldn't help gritting his teeth, and he naturally couldn't hold his breath in the face of such an insult.

Andrew was angry, but was stopped by Luga, who looked at Gaisarik's expression very subtlely, the kind of expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Looks like you're paying a lot of attention to me, Lord Gaisarik." Luga laughed at this time, and then said to Gaisarik: "It is very strange for me to be a person, after all, to civilized people, such as the Latins, the Greeks, and the Germanic people who have been educated in civilization, my language is very civilized, because they are worthy of a civilized language, because they invented it. But when I meet a barbarian, I wish I could talk to you in the most filthy language, after all, you deserve such vulgar language, you know, shitty thing. ”

In the face of Luga's angry scolding, Gaisarik's face turned pale, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he turned to leave.

"Hurry up and get out of the way, this is not yours, especially the Vandals!" Luga's voice rang out behind him.