Luga looked around, and finally saw a shield next to a corpse not far behind him, because his shield hung on the back of a horse, and there was no saddle and pedal fastening, and he did not have the technique, so he could only learn how to use his legs.

Luga hurriedly crawled backwards and retreated, and came to the shield and pulled out a corpse that had been shattered all over his body and was as soft as a puddle of flesh, so that he could use the shield that was still intact in front of him. With the shield cover, Luga had the courage to kneel slowly.

"Dangdangdang......"

Sure enough, just as he thought, the moment he got up, he was greeted by another rain of stones, like a punch hitting the shield, almost making Luga unable to stabilize.

Stop, they must be loading the stones, and it takes a long time for them to flick back and forth during this time. Luga seized the opportunity and swooped up and lunged at the spear he had dropped. After a run-up, he jumped and landed with a "bang", splashing a large cloud of dust, and at this time, the stone rain swept over him, making Luga feel a slight chill down his spine.

Reaching out and grabbing the dust-stained cavalry spear, Luga held a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right, and at this moment, only the soldiers behind him were heard shouting: "Cavalry, the enemy's cavalry!" ”

Luga hurriedly looked up and found that the group of slingers in front of him was gone, replaced by cavalry with more than 100 people, all of whom belonged to the rebels of Ba Gaoda, because they could not be wrong from their clothing. They found Lugar and thought to themselves that this guy was a big officer, so they planned to start with the lone officer first.

They rode their horses, and Luga was half-kneeling, raising his shield in front of him, and placing his spear on his shield, for he was so weak that he had no way to face such a large number of cavalry.

"Andrew! Andrew! Luga began to scream, and his call brought back Andrew, who was still fighting in front of him, and when he turned around, he found that Luga was alone in front of a large number of cavalry. How can this work? Andrew shouted loudly in his heart, and quickly turned his horse's head and beckoned the cavalry around him to follow and turn around to support Luga. If Luga had gone awry at this point, the soldiers of the Legion would have seen the Bagunda rebels raise Luga's helmet to mean that they were about to collapse, and Luga was the core of the two legions, and nothing could happen to them.

"Turn back! Back! ”

At Andrew's beckoning, more and more soldiers realized that their commander was alone and it was extremely dangerous, and it was too late to turn around and speed up again.

"Damn, is it just me?" Luga knew that he was not a god of war, and he had no room to fight back against this cavalry.

"What to do, what to do?"

Beads of sweat spilled down Luga's forehead and ran down the cheeks of his helmet, running away? How could two legs run over four legs, and besides, Luga still had heavy armor on his body, so far, he had to fight them hard, although this was just an egg hitting a stone.

Luga took a deep breath and secretly told himself that he should not die, and hoped that God would show mercy! He was half-kneeling, his eyes fixed on the approaching cavalry, and locked onto the rider at the front of them. Fearing that he couldn't wait to take Luga's head, he left his comrades far behind, brandished the iron rod in his hand, and threw himself at Luga with a strange scream.

"Then it's you first!" Luga said in his heart, slowly moving forward. The rider was getting closer, and Luga gritted his teeth and his palms were already covered with sweat.

"Whew!"

At a moment of less than three meters away, Luga slammed into the horse's chest with his rifle in hand.

"Huh!"

As if encountering extremely great resistance, Luga only felt a jolt in his arm, and only heard a crisp cracking sound, and half of the riding spear in his hand was already left. Look at your hands again, because of such a huge force that the palm of your hand hurts, if you don't bring leather gloves, I'm afraid a layer of skin will go out like this. Now the leather gloves are torn, and blood is oozing from the palms of the inside.

"Boom..."

The horse roared and led the rider to roll down four or five meters behind Luga, but gave the bastard who had been laughing wildly just now a solid dog gnawed mud.

"Damn it!"

The pain burned with Luga's anger, and he ignored the pain in the palm of his hand, and suddenly picked up the half of the wooden stick and struck it hard on the head of the bastard who was lying on the ground moaning and seeing that he still had half a breath left, which made him completely out of breath.

"Hmph, you deserve it!"

Luga cursed, but when he turned around, the cavalry had already pounced in front of him!

"Holy!" Luga was taken aback, and then realized how much time had been wasted. He hurriedly half-crouched down and put his shield in front of him, which was used to resist the onslaught of the cavalry, although this would also cause himself a lot of damage, but it must have been too cost-effective to be knocked off by a horse.

"Boom!"

Luga felt like he had hit a car, and at that moment half of his body was numb, and the shield in his hand was shattered instantly, and the irresistible force made him take a few steps back and fall heavily to the ground.

However, the horse that was resisted also lost its center of gravity due to the impact of its front legs, and the rider on the horse's back fell in front of Luga.

Luga couldn't care about the pain all over his body at this time, he got up with his hands and feet, pulled out the iron sword that was carried around his waist, pounced on it, grabbed the guy who was lying on the ground and couldn't stop moaning, put the iron sword on his neck, and roared at the rebel cavalry of Bagunda, who had surrounded him in front of him: "If you dare to take another step, I swear that I will let him bleed!" ”

Such a move really made the Bagunda cavalry present not react, maybe everyone present was wondering what was going on with this guy, would they think that they would take this worthless wounded soldier in their eyes?

They were mainly trying to catch Luga, naturally they wouldn't care about the dying guy, "Dang! With a single sound, a flash of silver light, Luga felt as if he had been hit the back, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward.

It turned out that there was a guy who wanted to sneak attack him in the back, and the blade did not split the heavy armor on Luga's back, you must know that in addition to the Corbridge B type on Luga's body, there is also a layer of chain mail inside, and the usual sword can't cut it at all.

"Damn it!"

Luga cursed and pulled the sword in his hand violently, and the blood on the man's neck pierced the cavalry in front of him like a fountain, and the blood frightened the war horse, and immediately caused the Bagunda rebels to be confused.

After such an attack, this armor gave Luga even more confidence, and he gritted his teeth and shouted "Fight!" He pounced on him, wielding his iron sword and stabbing him in the stomach with the nearest Bagunda cavalryman.