Chapter 120: The Massacre (I)

Guy looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter seemed extremely miserable.

"Anthony is perfecting me, Aurius. Luga! Guy restrained his laughter, and he lowered his head, focusing his gaze on the sword in his hand. The iron sword's body was covered in blood, and the blade had been cracked by the fight with other weapons in battle. He shook it vigorously, shaking off the blood stain on the sword, causing it to glow with a dazzling silver glow in the sunlight.

"He wants to put all the blame on you, and also find a funeral companion for me at the end!" Guy looked up with a smile and glanced at the hundred or so behind me. Said happily: "Oh, no, what a gift, it seems that you are all here except for the last time you died!" As he spoke, he waved the iron sword in his hand, and the Burgundian behind him immediately raised his arms against us.

"Calm down! Guy! ”

I shouted at him, I guess he must know something unknown.

"You must know something, Guy, if you want to kill me, can you let me know how I died before I die?"

I've lowered my posture high enough, and I don't know if this guy who is about to lose his mind will be able to give me this face. But for some reason, he became more and more uncontrollable, the iron sword in his hand was shaking, and his red eyes were staring at me. Gritted his teeth, almost squeezing out the words little by little.

"Tell you? Oh, yes, but when we're on the road to hell, I'm going to explain it to you! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw him roar, arch his body slightly, and the whole person pounced on him like a cheetah. I was really surprised by such a swift posture, and I subconsciously raised my shield and stepped forward to fight.

"Boom!"

It felt like I had been hit by a bull, and the sudden pain spread from my left arm to my head, and the pain made me feel like half of my body was paralyzed.

"I think you were the one who took the lead in questioning my authority!" His hideous face flashed from the shield, and his mouth opened and closed like a devil.

"Brush!"

He swung the iron sword in his hand and slashed from the side, and I screamed that it was not good, and slammed the painful left half of my body to the side.

"Dang!"

The iron sword slashed into the wooden shield, and Guy twitched back and forth with his right hand that was always holding the sword, trying to pull it out. I seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and swung my slightly relieved left hand to the side, which also caused Guy to let go of his hand unsteadily.

All of his weaknesses were exposed to me in this moment, but I didn't mean to kill him. I kicked my right leg backwards, moving my whole body, and my shoulder lunged forward towards Guy's chest.

"Ahh

Guy screamed, took a few steps back and fell to the pile of corpses. I shook my left hand so hard that the iron sword that had been slashed at my shield, loosened by Guy's exertion just now, fell to the ground with my shaking. I looked at Guy with a serious face and said to him coldly, "I don't want to kill you, maybe, we can still cooperate, can't we?" ”

"Ha, haha!"

My blow was really not light, the hit Guy lay on the corpse and covered his chest, and he couldn't breathe for a while, but that's it, he was still able to laugh heartlessly, I really don't know what the Burgundian did to him in the past three days!

"What an irony, Aurius. Luga! ”

Guy lay on the corpse with his arms propped up and looked at me with a mocking look on his face.

"You're just an ordinary centurion, I don't know about you, Aurius. Luga, what good did you give to that Aetius, that vile bug, that bastard is against us everywhere, defending you everywhere, you nobody! ”

"That's because I seem to be more righteous than you!"

I swear I didn't think about it at all, and I said it so casually, and I almost laughed out loud when I reacted a few seconds after I said it, and that Guy stared at me with wide eyes, which is really the best case of dumbfounding.

"My God, how can such a person exist in this world!" Guy muttered and struggled to get up from the corpse, looking at me, his expression changing from surprise to mockery. I heard him say slowly: "Okay, then, let me see if God will let you survive in the hands of the vengeful people for your justice." ”

After speaking, I saw him wave his big hand. The Burgundians, who had long been unable to resist it, roared and brandished the various weapons in their hands. Straight at me and the phalanx behind me.

"Luga, come back!"

I heard Andrew's voice, he was beckoning me, I didn't dare to slack off, I ran back sharply, three or two steps, I returned to my phalanx, at this time they have been standing here for a long time, I am afraid that my body is a little numb. Not allowing me a moment to catch my breath, I quickly turned around and crouched down to fill the last gap in the tortoiseshell formation.

At the very moment when I had just finished preparing, the black and crushed Burgundian had already pounced in front of me.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The two armies collided together, and at that moment, I felt a huge push against the shield in my hand, and slowly moved my whole body backwards. The soldier behind me took the opportunity to press his shoulders against my back, and he did the same with the same method behind him, so that the whole formation was fixed, otherwise more than 100 of us would have been pushed down the icy Rhine by the murderous Burgundians.

"Dangdangdang......"

The Burgundians were unrelenting, they waved their weapons and struck the shields in our hands with all their might, and some even reached out and grabbed the side of the shield, trying to force us to get out of it.

In such a situation, the protective effect of the shield is self-evident to everyone present, like a thin wall separating us from the beast. So the best way to meet a Burgundian who reaches out and grabs his shield and pulls it is to cut off his fingers!

I did not hesitate to swing my cavalry sword, stabbing it through the gap in the shield, until I felt it piercing into the man's body, and then I twisted the cavalry sword and wounded him again.

I heard a scream, the hand slowly loosened, and another person died under my sword.