The wind swept through the sand and blew through the two armies, and the 30,000 Roman army was on the opposite side, slowly advancing.

The 20,000 new troops led by Pan Feng also set up a formation, a wave of archers and crossbowmen pulled strings and arrows, swords, shields, and spears pressed the steps to block the front, accompanied by the sound of horns, the voice of the lieutenant colonel shouted one after another, and the shields were pressed into the dirt, and the spears poked out like a forest, which was a decent formation.

The Han flag hunted, Wu Anguo gritted his teeth and tightened the hammer at the broken wrist, surrounded by tall soldiers like him, Ding Ling people who moved from the far north of the grassland, the number of four thousand, all wearing various armor captured during the western expedition, and a hammer in his hand, among which the leader of Ding Ling, named Chi Po Su, was wearing heavy armor and holding a round-headed iron hammer that was almost a man high, standing beside Wu Anguo, and let out a huge roar to cheer up the warriors in the clan.

In other directions, the Han soldiers looked at the vast enemy on the opposite side, inhaling the scorching air deeply, their vision distorted by the heat, and the tension sometimes caused people to have tinnitus-like auditory hallucinations. Wu Anguo strode in the middle of the formation, occasionally patted the shoulder of the soldier who was a little nervous and trembling, and said a few words of encouragement comfortingly.

Without a hand, it is inconvenient to fight after all.

That hand was lost in the place that used to be called Bishui Pass, after many years, what kind of process, I can't remember clearly, in the face of Lu Bu, who was still a tiger at that time, parried a few rounds, and lost a hand, during the period of Nanyang's seclusion, to a large extent, he was in a low state, and he more or less felt that he could only lose a hand in front of Lu Bu, it should be the peak of his life.

Later, when I entered the Northland, and then stood on a foreign land, sometimes I sat in the tent in the dead of night and remembered that time, and I always felt a little ridiculous, but since the martial arts were better than Wen Hou, Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, and even the veteran Huang Zhong, then I surpassed myself in the past on the battlefield of the Western Expedition, and I would not be inferior to them too much.

This is just a simple expectation as a warrior. He raised his right arm, and the hammer slammed into the ground, and the moment the crack extended, he shouted: "The great man is mighty-"

In the forefront, the soldiers standing on the front line glared angrily at the slowly approaching enemy, swung their swords and slapped their shields, and the comrades with spears and iron spears behind and around pressed the head of the spear, and shouted with everyone almost at the same time: "-Han Wuwei!" ”

In the middle of the military formation, Pan Feng rode on a big horse, the giant axe hung on the side of the horse, in the huge roar, he opened his mouth slightly, and then quickly moved his lips, calculating the morale, number, and equipment of the opposing army.

Beads of sweat ran down his forehead and crossed the corners of his eyes, his expression was solemn and majestic, and his fat lips shook his beard: "...... two armies are fighting, we should be cautious, we have traveled a long way, since we have been discovered by the other party first, we should design another way to deal with it......"

A gust of wind blew, beads of sweat dripped down the tip of the beard and fell on the basin collar, Pan Feng pulled the reins, the war horse stepped on the hooves crampedly, the axe raised a swing and pointed to the rear, righteous and awe-inspiring: "...... Herald! The enemy is strong, avoid its edge...... Retreat!! ”

"General....we didn't ..... a single shot"

"Wait for rest to be reckless, this is the way to general...... You don't understand! Pan Feng waved his hand majestically, staring at the herald with serious eyes, the latter nodded stunnedly, quickly turned over and ran away, waving the small flag in his hand to make a flag, and the surrounding commanders were also quite nervous at this time, quickly glanced at it, and rushed towards the various arrays.

Different voices shouted out.

"General Pan has an order, retreat!"

"General ..... has an order, retreat ....."

"After......"

"The general has an order, attack—"

“.…… Offensive! ”

"General Pan gave an order, trample on the Great Qin people on the opposite side!"

"..... military order, the whole army charges-"

Wu Anguo, who was walking back to the front of the Iron Hammer Soldiers, heard the military order that came, and the expression on his bearded face was stunned for a moment: "When did Pan Wushuang become so kind...... Forget it, now that the order has come. He raised his arm sharply, put the hammer on his shoulder, raised his shield with the other hand, took a step forward, and shouted, "Ready, everyone! ”

The atmosphere of the military formation of more than 20,000 people suddenly solidified, the front row of swordsmen roared in unison, pulled out the shield in the dirt and held it in their hands, their thighs bent slightly to make a charging posture, and the archers and crossbowmen nervously readjusted their angles, and they were also making final preparations for shooting while walking. Under the Han flag, Pan Feng turned the horse's head with a majestic face, and only halfway did he realize that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, and the horse's head turned halfway, looking at the soldiers nearby and even in the distance, and glaring at the round eyes: "What are you waiting for?!" ”

"Yes!" One of the soldiers replied loudly, turning around and shouting, "Kill—"

The nerves that were extremely tense were broken at this moment, and the front shield soldier opened his mouth wide, and the green tendons covered his neck and shouted: "Rush! "Behind, the array of spears spilled out over where the sword and shield had stood. Wu Anguo squeezed away the subordinates who were blocking the way in front of him, and raised his shield to resist the hammer: "...... we kill—"

"Kill !!"

Chi Po Su's eyes were red, he roared hysterically, dragging the long hammer and the clansmen beside him, stepping out of the array like a tide, and countless footsteps roared out of the word 'kill' at the moment of roaring, bringing out a rumbling sound, stepping on the ground and churning rapidly, and the whole army rushed straight away like a runaway chariot.

The crowd surged, Pan Feng's eyes widened and he was stunned on the horse's back, "Did you misunderstand......" He said softly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with slightly open lips.

"Fuck ..... let you go......"

"General, we're leaving, it's late, and the Great Qin people will run away." One of the soldiers running from the rear shouted back, then continued to shout with a ring-headed knife and followed his companion in front of him. The formation was chaotic, and it was pushed up in an all-round way, and the knife and gun of the unknown person in the crowd scraped the butt of the war horse under Pan Feng's seat, and he was frightened and suddenly neighed, spread his hooves and ran wildly.

"Which bastard's stabbing ....." The big-shouldered and round-waisted figure dragged the giant axe, held the horn helmet, and rushed crookedly into the rushing sea of people.

Rumble!

Boom Boom Boom –

The footsteps roared, as if the earth was shaking.

Two hundred zhang away, the two Roman legions that were slowly approaching, their respective commanders were making tentative adjustments, and then there was a tremor from the earth, the scout was running back, and he just turned his head, and in the distance, countless hysterical roars and shouts of broken strings shook the field, and one by one the figures had no formation to speak of.

The corps commander stopped when he was giving instructions, half-raised his hands, and sat on the back of the horse in a daze, "The Cylius are crazy...... but the next second, the scalp numb waved his palm, and roared: "-Resist ahead!" ”

Throwing spears flew over, and arrows also landed on this side.

The shield hand running in the front raised the big shield, and as the speed became faster and faster, Wu Anguo, who was not far behind, shouted: "Catch the enemy!" He raised his shield and flickered a javelin that had been thrown, and the moment the crooked javelin fell to the ground, his footsteps rushed forward like a tidal wave.

The moment of contact

Running figure, someone jumped up, holding a shield to block the tip of the spear that stabbed, the ring head knife swung straight down, when the blood poured on his face, the companions who were running around also rushed up, that is, the sound of roaring bang bang like a tidal wave hit one shield after another, countless sword lights, knife lights, gun shadows stabbed and slashed, and the flesh exploded and splashed on the front.

"Great Qin people, look at the hammer!"

Wu Anguo's eyes were red, and the iron hammer of the wheel smashed on a shield, and the cracks spread like spider webs, and the shield and the Roman infantry behind the shield 'Ah! After knocking down a man, he struggled to get up, and the hammer swung and smashed on the back of the iron chest armor, and his spine was sunken.

The sea of people who had suddenly killed was still advancing inside.

The mercenary cavalry on both sides of the Roman army formation had come in a roundabout way at this moment, Wu Anguo smashed one person overturned, and glanced at the movement on both sides, "Chi Po Su, take your people to stop the cavalry!" He drank violently, and continued to lead the soldiers to charge frantically inside, with swords and shields in front, spears on the heels frantically stabbing wildly, and outside the chaotic front line, crossbowmen and archers shot at every enemy they saw.

Even though the legion commander shouted the whole team with all his strength and gave the Celeus people a counterattack, the Roman soldiers had always relied on formation, once the formation could not be opened, or the chaos was incomparable, the combat effectiveness plummeted in a straight line, and on both sides of the front, the fighting was like a tide, and the rushing mercenary cavalry, the sound of horses' hooves rolled over, and the horse's body fell heavily to the ground.

The spear array met the charging horses, piercing into the flesh and blood, and the barrels of the guns were also bent and broken free from the hands of the people in an instant, and the frightened horses frantically crushed towards the pile, and more cavalry slanted over, and facing them was a Ding Ling man wearing various styles of iron armor and holding an iron hammer.

The spear stabbed on the iron armor and scraped metal sparks, and then the hammer that returned the fire smashed the horse's body, making a muffled sound of flesh and ribs breaking, and the knight on his back fell sideways with a bang, and these Ding Ling hammer soldiers spread up, smashing the Roman barbarian cavalry to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the nose and mouth of the man and the horse.

Before the rhythm of the whole legion could begin, the commander of the legion named Malcius led the guards to rush forward in person, facing the Cylius who rushed over, and in half an hour, fifty guards were scattered, he was stabbed in the arm, and the iron helmet was smashed by the hammer, and never came out again.

Soon after, some soldiers began to flee from the battlefield.

Another wandering legion saw this scene and did not dare to approach the past at will. However, the battle did not stop as they thought, and Wu Anguo was covered in blood with his shield: "Drive the Great Qin people away!" Drive to the south! Don't stop, watch out for the other troop on the right. ”

".......I'm so fucking talented, I've beaten it all like this....." Pan Feng ran in the crowd stunned.

With just a cup of tea, the Roman soldiers of another legion two miles apart watched in amazement as more than 10,000 people were slaughtered and collapsed, and swept away to the south by wrapping and driving, some wondered, some mocked their comrades, and the same thing was that they had not yet figured out the situation....... how they were defeated.

On the battlefield to the south, the tide rolls upside down.