Chapter 393: The Last Battle to Regain Ludug Gaul (8)

The good times are always fleeting, just like the good times when the Bagorda rebels let their guard down at this time. While they were talking and laughing, they saw a cold light flickering outside the battlements, and a black shadow jumped up and fell into the city wall.

"Oh my God!"

The archer exclaimed, and the guy he had been chatting with was headless in an instant, and the headless body fell limply, still twitching. He hurriedly raised his head, and at this moment he came directly opposite the fellow who had beheaded his companion in a different place, and he couldn't help but tighten his throat, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end, and he saw the man's eyes. He was just stunned, at a loss.

"Whew!"

The shadow didn't give him a moment to react, only to push him against the battlements with his hands, his back slamming against the battlements. Before he could scream, the shadow had already stabbed the iron sword into his throat.

"The Romans are coming! The Romans are coming! ”

In the midst of the heavy rain, some of the tired archers and the soldiers defending the city naturally noticed such an attack on a long section of the wall. The Bagunda soldiers who discovered this situation in time shouted loudly, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone present, and they rushed up the city wall with iron swords and axes, and at this time the city wall was already full of Roman soldiers, and they said that the ladders continued to climb up and fight with the Bagunda rebels on the city wall.

"Where are they, where are they."

The heavily armed Bagunda officer asked loudly, and the rain was pouring down so that he couldn't see who was fighting on the walls.

"Click!"

A thunderclap sounded across the night sky, and this moment made the officer of the Ba Gouda rebel army finally see clearly, there were more and more Romans on the city wall, and there were constantly Ba Gao soldiers being pushed off the city wall and falling to their deaths in the mud. The rain and night gave the Romans the best shield from the darkness.

“die! die! die! ”

The Roman soldiers were shouting words that the Bagouda rebels couldn't understand, that is, they could distinguish each other's voices in the dark, which the Bagouda rebels couldn't understand. They could only hear the Romans shouting "diediediedie" and lunging at him with their weapons raised.

"The Romans are coming, the Romans are coming!"

The panicked rebel soldier ran wildly along the street, his mouth shouting over and over again this word that surprised everyone.

Such shouts were repeated over and over again, but they would not be swallowed up by the storm, and soon, the entire city of Bagunda rebels knew the news.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The city gate was slammed, and it turned out that the soldiers were holding the siege cone that was not loaded on the siege machine under Luga's order, and their whole team of 100 people just held this siege cone and slammed the city gate again and again under the order of the centurion, but each time it hit, the soldiers fell to the ground, and the city gate that was hit did not move at all. The soldiers tried again and again, but to no avail, they still asked the soldiers who attacked the city gate to help open the city gate from the inside.

"Damn, I knew I didn't believe those TV series!" This was the first thing Luga said when he entered the city gate.

"City lord, the Romans braved the heavy rain and attacked the city."

The herald who had returned to the palace in the center of the city in the rain stood tremblingly in front of Scar in the middle of the hall, and told Scar and Tiberius and Uergen what had happened, as well as to the officers who had discovered it. The strange thing is that this time the hall is no longer like when Tiberius brought a warning, and everyone is silent, and the whole scene is quiet and eerie.

"Okay, I see, you can step down." Scar was surprised calmly, he just waved his hand at the herald, and he didn't even get stuck in the slightest bit when he said it, was he really not afraid or did it on purpose, because he left early or something else, and the officers, including Tiberius, didn't know.

The herald hesitated for a moment, but exited the hall. Scar turned to look around at all the officers present.

"What else are you looking at?" Scar's face suddenly darkened, and he loudly reprimanded all the officers present: "Don't hurry up and get into the battle, the Romans have already come in!" ”

Under Scar's reprimand, all the officers and officers were so frightened that they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly got up and ran out, and now only Scar, Tiberius, and Urgen were left in the whole hall.

"What a useless bastard!" Scar cursed, reaching out and grabbing the glass, he wanted to drink the wine in the glass to calm his heart, but his shaking hands kept shaking the wine out of the glass, and he was all over his hands.

"Smack!"

Feeling that he could no longer control his trembling hands, Scar angrily threw the entire glass to the ground.

"Damn, shit, shit, shit!"

Scar cursed over and over again, and in anger he reached out and pushed all the cups and flasks on the table to the ground, and slammed his chest with his fists with both hands, which was very different from his usual cautious appearance, and even Tiberius had never seen him like this, and at this critical juncture he was so angry that he had become so virtuous.

"Scar, Scar!" Seeing the further deterioration of the scene, Tiberius hurriedly got up, he stretched out his hand and swung towards Scar from time to time, signaling him to calm down and said: "Scar, calm down, Scar, you must calm down, now is not the time to give up on yourself, we still have a chance!" ”

"Opportunity?" Scar looked up at Tiberius, repeated what he said, with a hideous smile on his face, and said slowly: "The Romans have come in, they have broken through our last line of defense, there are no outer layers of defense, there are no more Goths, nothing more, nothing!" Haha, hahaha......"

As he spoke, Scar burst out laughing, he shook his head and said, "I seem to know, this is the will of God, God has resurrected Stilicko, and now he wants to regain everything he lost!" He hated that he didn't have the heart of a Roman, the appearance of a barbarian, in his last life, but now, he was a Roman through and through, well, now it's okay, no one can question him, no one can refute him, so he came back, came back to get back everything that should have belonged to him, we are in trouble, disaster is coming! ”

Crazy, Scar was completely crazy, he jumped and jumped, dancing in the hall, and kept saying "The disaster is coming, the disaster is coming!" Tiberius tried to dissuade him.

"Sir!"

Just as Tiberius was still trying to dissuade Scar, Jurgan tapped him on the shoulder behind him and said, "Now that General Scar has collapsed, it won't help if you say that you cut your throat." ”

"So what to do." Tiberius said anxiously, "Is that why he gave up?" This is our last city. ”

"There's no chance, sir!" Ürgen said with a very determined expression: "Now we can only leave!" ”

"Leave?" Tiberius looked at Ürgen with a puzzled look and said, "Where else can we go?" ”

"Great Britain." Jürgen said.