The cheers of the audience came and went, each time more than one another, and at this time, the host was very good at capturing the hearts of the audience, and their cheers gradually subsided.

"Okay, come and see, Sassanid enemies, Isiai is here with their army!"

At this time, on the left side of the stand where Luga was, the gate was opened, and only a large group of people dressed in Persian makeup rushed out wielding scimitars and shields, and they were more than one hundred and fifty people.

Then, twenty armored cavalrymen appeared behind the "Sassanid soldiers", armed with spears, shouting loudly and deliberately making strange shouts, deliberately to disgust the audience.

"Romans, kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The excited audience shouted at the "Roman army" opposite the "Sassanid soldiers", and the scene escalated to a new climax.

"Yes, look at these demons, let's cheer together, Rome! Rome! Rome! ”

"Rome! Rome! Rome! The emotions of the audience were completely aroused by the host, and they cheered together, boosted their morale, regained their face that had been trampled to the ground, and made themselves look high and proud of the world's premier nation.

"These Sassanids were all slaves bought from Persia." Arecio whispered to Luga, "Whether they play infantry or cavalry, they are all Persians, to make this scene more realistic." ”

"Looks like you've put a lot of money and energy into this show, Arecio."

"That's just what I'm supposed to do, after all, Valentinian doesn't want to see you have a high reputation that echoes all of Rome, he is always emphasizing his presence, but he is always a clown." Arecio made no secret of his sarcasm about Valentinian. In contrast, Luga just laughed it off and didn't comment too much.

"Come on, look, they're about to fight!" A shout from the host, only to hear a horn sound, which means attack!

"Array! Array! ”

The more than 50 "Roman soldiers" shouted and set up a line of defense at the head of the "centurion".

The "Sassanid soldiers" roared angrily and rushed towards the "Roman army" in front of them, they were so fierce that the "thump" sound of the flesh hitting the shield made the spectators in the stands collectively fall into a climax, they raised their fists high, and roared red-faced, it seemed that this performance was really touching.

The "chariot of Theodosius" was seen shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, and the sharp knives on the wheels were like evil gods that brought death and pain, harvesting the unprotected legs of the Persians on the periphery. For a moment blood splattered and stumps were everywhere, and the wounded Persian fell to the ground with a wail, and was soon run over by the wheels again.

"Kill! Caesar! Kill them! ”

The audience cheered loudly, and even many women fainted in excitement, so you can imagine how lively the atmosphere was at that time.

"Oh my God, this chariot is amazing." Even Luga couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the Sassanid cavalry, who were standing on the sidelines watching the play, finally attacked, and they rode forward, surrounding the "chariot of Theodosius" and constantly stabbing the chariot with their spears.

Theodosius, on the chariot, swung his iron sword back and forth, flicking off the cavalry spears that tried to stab him.

I don't know if it's because of the needs of the plot or because it's true, the Sassanid cavalry raised their rifles and continued to stab the driver of the car, although they dodged the shots, but they still couldn't resist the frequent attack of the cavalry guns.

Suddenly, a riding gun pierced the back of the coachman, who gritted his teeth, and his facial features were twisted together because of the pain, and he clung to the reins, and finally fell to his knees without being able to bear it.

"Oh, look, Augustus' poor horseman has fallen! Now the brave Theodosius is in trouble! ”

The host watched the excitement and described it in a big way, and the lobbyists behind him raised their hands and sang loudly: "Caesar ~ Caesar ~ Caesar ~"

Losing the driver's control, the chariot instantly lost control and crashed headlong into the crowd that was still fighting, instantly like a stone smashed into the calm water, stirring up thousands of "waves".

The audience let out an exclamation as they saw the chariot rush into the crowd and knock down a gladiator, the sharp knives on the wheels became especially dangerous at this time, the long knives swept by, a flower of blood bloomed, and the whole scene went out of control.

Out-of-control chariots rampaged through the crowd, and what had just been a thrilling battle turned into a one-sided slaughter in an instant. Yes, the "chariot of Theodosius" was ramming and tearing everything in sight, and the gladiators who survived had to throw off their armor and run away.

"Quick, stop the warhorse, stop the warhorse." The host saw the war horse out of control on the stage, and hurriedly shouted below.

"Oh my God, look, Arecio, this is the battlefield, it's always changing." Luga said with a smile pointing to the chariot below, causing Arecio to look embarrassed and had to laugh in response.

The "Sassanid cavalry" rode around the galloping chariot and fired their bows left and right, while stabbing their spears to death on the galloping horses.

The two horses fell to the ground with a wail, and the chariot behind them was bound to overturn under the rapid advance, and the whole chariot was buckled upside down, and the corpse of "Theodosius" and the rider on the cart was completely buckled underneath.

The roar and splash of dust instantly covered half of the arena, and the audience was eerily quiet at the moment, everyone holding their breath and praying that "Theodosius" would survive the overturned chariot.

At this time, I saw only the next hand of the chariot stretched out, and then, the grizzled "Theodosius" climbed out from under the chariot, and then raised the iron sword in his hand and signaled to the audience,

At this time, not only all the audience present, but even the host on the stage secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, "Theodosius" was going to have an accident, so there was really no way to continue the next performance.

After all, it was a numerical advantage, and soon, the "Sassanid soldiers" annihilated the "Roman army", which had suffered a small number of blows, and then surrounded Theodosius.

At this time, "Theodosius" is particularly in the play, he looks around, and tries to struggle, clutching the iron sword and constantly turning and looking, trying to show the audience his despair at this time.

"Oh my God, Theodosius wasn't like that, at least, he looked much braver in this show." Luga teased as she looked back at Yudoria. Yudoria was clearly fascinated, and she sat there with her lips closed and motionless, just like the rest of the audience, which made Luga secretly happy, at least to be able to make Yudoria feel her bravery.

"Look, Luga! Flavis. Luga! ”

At this time, I only heard the host's words, and I saw the door of the cave on the right side open, and more than twenty heavily armed ironclad cavalry rushed out, and the man at the head was particularly conspicuous, because he was burning with raging flames.

"Flavies. Luga rode his horse through the raging fires of hell to protect Augustus, and he was so brave that he was not afraid to merge himself with the flames. ”

The flaming knight roared like a demon rushing out of hell, and the heavily armed ironclad cavalry slaughtered the Persian soldiers in front of them.

"Theodosius", who was in the middle of it, did not forget the chariot that overturned in the sky, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly to the audience, and the audience cheered in unison, so thunderous that even Luga couldn't help but cover his ears.

"Look, what a perfect show, what a perfect show!" The courtiers in the stands stood up and applauded, and Luga turned his head to look at Yudoria, who was also looking at him, as if he had seen the adoration of a hero.

Satisfied, incomparably satisfied, Luga himself couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

But at this moment, in the midst of a cheer, a man dressed as a soldier suddenly flashed behind Luga, he approached Luga under the cover of cheering, and then pulled out the dagger in his hand.

"Be careful!"

At this time, Luga only heard the exclamation of Yudoria behind him, which was so harsh in this cheer, that Luga instinctively turned his head and looked directly into the pair of sharp eyes in front of him.

"Whew!"

The man grabbed Lugar by the shoulder, raised his dagger and stabbed it at him.