The vision shook violently, the sky burned people's skin, and the fierce battle continued.

The three-line alternating Roman army formation kept attacking the Xiliang formation in front, the blade and the gun forest were handed to the head of the shouting person, the blood line spread, Guo Yan's ring head knife was inserted into the head of the enemy on the opposite side, raised the shield and slapped the opponent's body, the blade was pulled out, and slashed down at the face of the Roman soldier who rushed to the side, and the blood splashed on his face with a white viscous liquid.

Arrows, stones, and spears flew over them, and in a hysterical fight, they fell towards the crowd, some of them fell behind them and screamed, and some of them nailed to their shields, setting off blood flowers between the two teams. Taking advantage of the gap between the other party's change of team again, Guo Yan turned his head and shouted: "Opportunity! Push—"

The roaring voice sounded abruptly, and then drowned in the huge waves of fighting, and only one or two hundred people around him responded: "-Kill!" At this moment, the responders pushed out the soles of their feet, almost all at the same time.

The middle of the straight line burst towards the Romans in an instant.

The Roman adult infantry who came up alternately raised their spears against the smashed shields, and stared fiercely at the general Cylius in front of them: "Wow-" roared, and while throwing the spear over, he pulled out the short sword at his waist and hit the spear towards the shield, and the tip of the sword stabbed obliquely.

The shield fell, and Guo Yan's own soldiers grabbed it and waved the knife to hold it, he turned sideways and backhanded a knife, the knife edge wiped the opponent's neck, and the head wearing a Gallic iron helmet flew up and fell to the ground.

The Great Qin Short also wanted to sneak attack.......

A mocking thought flashed in his heart, the periphery of the surging crowd, not like the neighing of war horses, roared for a long time, overlapping and overlapping lines, and in the invisible place, groups of war horses galloped and shot in the field, like two parallel torrents entangled, and then separated, the Numidian cavalry wearing only sackcloth jackets came from North Africa, and was the first mercenary cavalry to belong to Severus, but it was not elite, mainly because the price of hiring was the cheapest, and there was not much equipment, and the first round of confrontation with the Eastern cavalry, Many people were killed and injured and fell from their horses.

On the other side, the cavalry of more than 1,000 people on the left flank battlefield was quite eccentric, with a crescent-shaped shield (figure-8), a short sword and a curved sword at the waist, only a hard linen breastplate on the upper body, two legs tattooed with totems on the lower body, and a bow in his hand was extremely good at shooting on horseback.

The bow wolf rider who shot with them was one of the most elite cavalry under the command of Gongsun Zhi, and unlike other cavalry, each cavalry could make two large and small bows, and killed all the way from the beginning of the horse thief to today, it was a group of outlaws and the original white horse righteous from the mixture, even if it was a melee rush, the experience was extremely sophisticated.

Suddenly, these archers chose to deal with each other directly.

A wolf rider turned around with a bow and an arrow to the back, the chasing Thracian cavalry fell off his horse, and the tumbling corpse went far to the rear, the wolf rode back to his body, and suddenly, there was a sudden sound on the right side, and the churning hooves of the horse approached, and as he looked sideways, another Thracian with a tattoo on his face rushed over on horseback, and the curved sword instantly drew a semicircle.

"Uhhh

"Be careful!" There were companions nearby who yelled, and as they galloped in this direction, they also drew their bows and arrows on horseback.

Moment.

A huge black shadow suddenly cut into the battlefield, the Thracian cavalry who was making an aiming action turned his head, his eyes were raised, and the thick black object swept over, accompanied by the mournful neighing of the war horse, a buzz sounded in his head, and the whole person was lifted up, and the vision was flipped, overlooking the cavalry fighting that was intertwined on the ground, and then the line of sight turned to the sky...... That's blue sky and white clouds.

The struggling body fell and pierced the ivory encrusted with iron cones.

The huge body is draped in iron armor in the hands of the emperor swinging the proboscis and tusks to sweep, the arrow tower on the swaying back, two Kushan soldiers squatting inside, constantly running down the Thracian cavalry, Numidian cavalry archery, the original stalemate of the battlefield, in a moment the war horses scattered, the bow wolf riders retreated one after another to avoid the war horses being startled by the huge war elephants, but also to avoid being accidentally injured by the opponent's proboscis , not to mention that the fifty war elephants advanced like a mountain.

One of the war elephants had a headdress wrapped around his head on his back, and he bent down to dodge an arrow that came from it, and the chicken leg hidden in the cuirass fell out, he quickly picked it up and gnawed it, suppressed the fright just now, swallowed it, and picked up the bow and arrow at his feet to fight back.

After a moment, he turned his head and shouted at the emperor in Tocharian: "Approach the Romans at war!" Those who stand in the way will be run over! ”

Next to the emperor who was driving the war elephant, the giant man riding on the elephant's neck stood up quite reluctantly: "It's really fucking stable to ride this." In the sound of the iron armor rubbing, he took out several small halberds on his waist, threw them towards the front line of the fighting hedge, pulled out the two iron halberds behind him with his backhand, collided, the thick beard was angry, and his feet kicked on the elephant's head covered with iron sheets, and the huge figure jumped up directly.

Below, shields and spears stood up, several flipped halberds fell straight down, blood splashed up, the Roman soldiers covering their eyes screamed and swayed, crashing into their companions, the formation was crooked, one of the heavy steps lifted the big shield to the top, the arm sank sharply, the jumping figure stepped on the shield and hit the ground, the oval shield burst open, and a large stream of blood flowed out from under the shield like a stream. At this time, a soldier pounced, Dian Wei reached out and directly grabbed the stabbing spear, pulled the other party over and pinched it in his hand as a meat shield, several spears and short swords puffed and nailed to the back and sides of the screaming soldier, and after that, the screaming stopped abruptly.

Dian Wei put people in his hands to fight to become a habit, the most important point is to deter the opponent's soldiers, but it is also a method that is difficult for ordinary generals to follow, not only with the strength to lift people, but also with a tall physique, compared to the current height of the Romans who are less than the height of his chest, Dian Wei is like an adult standing in a group of little children, the huge size is covered with hideous black armor, holding the broken corpse and standing there, like a demon god makes people frightened.

"Guo Yan! Get your people coming closer to me—"

The sound exploded in the crowd like thunder, the broken corpse in his hand waved left and right and smashed, the blurred flesh and blood smashed on the pile of people with the armor ping pong, and the figures that surrounded him flew like rag dolls, knocked to the ground, stirred the Roman formation, and behind the giant man who advanced towards the front line of the Xiliang army, the eagle flag moved, and a Roman centurion with a horizontal mane and iron helmet and muscle cuirass chased after him, and fiercely slashed out a sword in the chaos, shouting, and flying crowd, and the sharp tip of the sword drew a spark in the back armor of the huge body, and continued to pull down.

Cloth and blood splattered out.

"Roar—"

The angry eyes climbed bloodshot, the huge figure turned slightly, and the pain from the thigh made Dian Wei roar like a violent tiger, and threw the corpse in his hand, while smashing over a person, the bloody palm slapped away the short sword that stabbed again, and stretched it out directly, the palm covered the centurion's entire face, pinched the other party's flesh and iron helmet, and lifted the person up, the green tendons and blood vessels on the back of the hand bulged, and the thick fingers squeezed violently.

The screaming and struggling Romans, their heads and iron helmets shrank in an instant, viscous brains and blood splattered from between their fingers, and their struggling limbs hung down weakly, their bodies swayed in the hands of the giant men, and their fierce eyes swept around, "Wait a minute——"

In the roar, the Roman soldiers who had originally gathered around looked left and right, and did not dare to take easy steps when they stopped.

…….

Countless voices converged into a noisy area around this world, the direction of the wolf flag, Gongsun Zhi was wearing wolf velvet armor, a cloak with a red background and gold rim rolling in the wind, sitting on a war horse, his eyes were calm, but he was staring at every part of the battlefield, the scouts in front of him kept passing the news back, no matter how heavy it was, he would take a look, the stage at the beginning of the war, and now a few hours later, he has been thinking about the thoughts of the Roman emperor opposite, and how to eat the behemoth in front of him.

In the past, when I was a horse thief, in the face of such a huge enemy, I only thought about how to tear a piece of flesh off the other party, and then fled away, killing all the way, standing in a position where many people could not reach, and the ferocity of the former grinning teeth became a gluttonous bloody mouth.

"No matter how big the prey is, it is also the prey." He whispered.

Five miles away from the northeast of the right flank, a single horse knight dragged a torn cloak, scattered hair galloped over, located in this direction of the Parthian cavalry array, the scout has found the comer, and then spread the news to the Chinese army, Gongsun Zhi received this message for a moment, the person has arrived in front of him.

"How could Wen Hou come alone, and the state iron cavalry and Gao Shun's camp?" Gongsun Zhi lost the message in his hand and arched his hand towards Lu Bu, who was slowly approaching.

"We're still on our way, and we'll be there in the evening at the latest." Lu Bu had been in a hurry for a long time, his face showed tiredness, Li Ke moved a stool, he turned over and dismounted and handed over the reins to the nearby guards, told Haosheng to take care of it, then sat down and looked at the battlefield over there: "How long has the war started?" It seems that the Great Qin Emperor is still tempting. ”

Gongsun Zhi also got off the horse, walked to him, took the water bag on the side of the horse, and handed it out, Li Ke, the commander of the guards, hurriedly put on the stool, Lu Bu took a sip of water, stared at the direction of the battlefield, and talked about the situation of the war in the north.

"On that day, the camp was in decline, and they barely blocked the three Great Qin armies, but they suddenly withdrew and came over here, and on the way, a certain family thought of a problem." The thick eyebrows with oblique sideburns furrowed slightly, and he continued: "....... If this was the case on the southern battlefield, the Great Qin Emperor on the other side might be thinking ......"

Gongsun stopped and sat down next to him: "..... want to surround and annihilate us." ”

"Highly likely!" Lu Bu nodded, "Your previous plan has been seen through, and that Great Qin Emperor will surely make a plan and gather us over for a bigger encirclement, gradually reducing the range of cavalry running." ”

"Then it depends on whether his foot soldiers can outrun the war horse, the Black Mountain Cavalry, Xianbei Cavalry, Wuhuan and Xiongnu rushed to the battlefield before them, and they may not lose."

The palm of his hand snapped on his knees, and Gongsun Zhi narrowed his eyes: "Strategically, he has taken the lead, then I can only make adjustments in tactics, so that Westerners can understand what is called an oriental grinding plate." ”

"When the time comes, you need to charge, the governor said." Lu Bu stood up with a halberd, looked at the place where the Roman royal flag was located in the distance, and a short black beard on his lips flashed with a smile: "Promise Uncle Zhi's thing, a certain family hasn't done it yet, but it should be enough to kill an emperor." ”

"Well, I'll be with you then." Gongsun Zhi nodded slightly.

The sun was setting in the west, the boiling battlefield gradually quieted down, and in the line where dusk and black met, in the northeast and southeast directions, several cavalry of different wolf banners rushed through the field at the speed of a rapid march, and behind them, the Roman legions on horseback and heavy foot were left far behind, blending into the darkness.

Meanwhile, in the southwestern part of Anatolia, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore was mixed with the sound of horses moving, and the occasional light of the fire, shining through the handsome countenances of the map, with the sea as a reference, headed north, and in the black ran the silhouettes of the cavalry.

In the second half of the night, after turning over several hills, the figure in white robe and silver armor stood at the top of the hills, holding a gentian gun and looking east, and next to him stood side by side Ma Chao with a white-maned lion helmet, "There are so many people......

The vision spreads, in the far direction, the campfire speckled in the dark night, it is a huge camp that stretches for dozens of miles, occasionally the wind blows, bringing a faint noise, and the breath of Jin Ge seems to be blowing in the face. After Ma Chao finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the main general beside him.

The wind blew down a leaf and fell down, staying in the open palm, Zhao Yun grinned at the corners of his mouth, and his indifferent eyes blinked in black, which was extraordinarily bright: "...... But there is only one life, do you say they are afraid of death? ”

The spread palms were clenched into fists, and the leaves were shattered and spilled.