As the Romans had estimated, the rebels behind the line were in a jumbled mess, some mending the hole in the trebuchet with stones, and some braving the rain of arrows to transport arrows for the archers.

"The Romans pressed over, the Romans pressed over!" The soldiers shouted in exclamation, and the rest of the rebel soldiers in the watchtower kept pulling their bows and arrows on it to attack the Romans who were attacking the new round below.

"Cavalry! Cavalry! ”

At this moment, they suddenly heard someone behind them shouting at them, and they turned their heads one after another, but it was too late, and they only heard the roar of a large number of horses' hooves coming from behind, and when they turned around, they saw only a torrent of cavalry rushing from behind.

"Run! Run! ”

In the face of the 2,000 cavalry rushing in, they no longer had the courage to resist, because they simply did not have the ability to resist in the face of this dense cavalry.

The roaring cavalry rushed at us, like the great flood of the last days devouring the scattered rebels.

"Stop them! Stop them! ”

The archers on the watchtowers and bow stands turned their arrows to aim at the cavalry brigade rushing by.

"Brush Brush ......"

Many cavalrymen were shot and fell from their horses, but such an attack could not stop the cavalry attack at all. Hordes of cavalry continued to gallop and kill with impunity in their lines, and even dozens of horsemen rode up to the platforms behind the logs, and there was one-sided slaughter everywhere.

"Quick, forward, forward!"

Luga rode his horse and shouted to the crowd behind him, and the soldiers did not dare to slack off, because they knew that stopping would mean danger.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Dozens of fiery stones flew into the defense line, and at this time it was full of Roman cavalry, and these stones naturally hit Roman cavalry. One stone could knock down two or three cavalrymen, and if you kept throwing stones, the greatest casualties of the Roman cavalry would come from themselves.

"Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet! Let them know that it's their own people inside! ”

Lu Jia saw that the cavalry led by himself swept along the back of the defense line of the Ba Gao rebels, and the Ba Gao rebels were taken by surprise, and they fled for their lives and evaded after being suppressed by the cavalry, and they had no ability to fight back. Luga ordered the trumpeters to blow the horn of the attack for the Romans outside the city to hear, and at one time dozens of trumpets sounded at the same time, enveloping the entire battlefield in the sound of trumpets, which could be heard clearly by everyone, including Scar and Tiberius, who were watching everything in front of them from the walls of Dulocor Torlam. They watched as their hard-earned defenses were torn apart in an instant by the Romans. A large number of soldiers were mercilessly slaughtered, and of course before their eyes, the killing did not stop.

"Maybe we should have started sooner." Scar looked at the battlefield in front of him and said thoughtfully. It is not difficult to see that the reason why he set up this line of defense is nothing more than to be able to delay the offensive of the Romans, but the Romans came too quickly, which always caught him off guard, and now he followed the advice of Tiberius to invite the Goths to come. Indeed, the Goths came, and it was impossible for only five hundred cavalry to intimidate the young Roman general in front of him. He wanted to help again, but this line of defense was set up too far, far beyond the range of bows and arrows, it can be said that he originally wanted to set up another line of defense between the city wall and the outermost line, but this plan was bankrupt in the end. The only thing they can do now is to watch the soldiers you sent yourself become the ghosts of Luga's swords, and then pray in their hearts that they will be forgiven by God and not blame the person who gave the order.

"Damn, what are they doing?" Looking at the cavalry that seemed to be in a no-man's land, Tiberius gritted his teeth and grasped the stone wall in his hand with a "click" sound. His eyes were full of anger, and he had to accept the fact that their outer defenses had been broken.

"Don't be angry, my friend." The cautious Scar said to Tiberius, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The death of these brothers is not in vain, at least they have held off the enemy for us enough time, and now we have all the equipment we can defend ourselves." ”

"You, ready?" Tiberius turned his head and looked at Scar with a puzzled expression. Scar didn't say anything, just nodded heavily.

"Okay, okay!" Tiberius smiled awkwardly, as if it was like a tranquilizer, so that Tiberius's frenzied heart could calm down at this moment. He went on unhurriedly, "Then let me see what kind of means your Excellency has to resist the attack of the Romans." ”

"Forward, forward!"

The centurions heard the horns of attack blown by the cavalry, and then saw the dust behind the defensive line, and they did not care about the formation or the trap in front of them, and "......boomed" the corpses of the soldiers who had died in the trap poured into the defense line along the collapse of the fence, joining the cavalry in the slaughter.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

Hear the trumpet

The battle lasted from morning to afternoon, and during the whole process, Luga ordered all the soldiers to kill the rebels in the defense line, and Luga did not need to take prisoners, because some time ago, the Bagoda prisoners were sold, and a large number of slaves poured into the market, making it difficult for the Roman nobles to digest, so the price of slaves fell again and again. Many slave traders protested to Luga by sending letters, saying that Luga had destroyed their market.

Lu Jia also realized that this was inappropriate, and he couldn't believe them anyway, who could guarantee that they would defect when they left their strength, so Lu Jia simply refused to accept the prisoners. It was left to the soldiers to let their anger out on his gang of men who were no longer able to resist.

The battle was soon over, as the entire defense line outside Dulokortoram was already on the line of defense against Ba Gouda, which was not able to stand, and this time the destruction was very complete, and the defense line was completely in the hands of Luga.

"Luga." Andrew came behind Luga, holding a piece of parchment in his hand with words written on it.

Andrew struggled to read out everything that was recorded in it in a stiff way.

"In this battle we killed a total of 3,000 rebels in Bagauda, and yes, we didn't leave any alive. Of course, we also lost more than a thousand people. ”

"So, we didn't take advantage of anything." Luga sat down on a stone, broke the branch in his hand, and continued: "The next siege will be more difficult, prepare well, we will attack the city in a while." ”