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The slave was torn between two sides, not knowing whether to move forward or backward, standing still. The Hun knights did not come to urge, because the Fries were nearby. The role of the slaves has been played.

The Friesians were wealthy burghers or yeoman farmers who owned their own property and land, so they also had the best weapons, and their trade across the Atlantic brought them great wealth.

But even the perfect weapon could not do its proper job in the hands of the coward, and the slaves trembled, and the Fries, who were no better, were extremely cautious in the distance, and a thousand Phrysian archers began to fire their arrows.

The slaves kept falling, and were shot to the ground by arrows, and at this moment, the undisciplined group of slaves was completely dispersed, and they were ready to flee, but at this time the Hun light cavalry met them, and the sound of their rumbling horses' hooves almost made the slaves' brains almost explode.

The Huns approached the slaves, and the slaves had no choice but to rush forward, and the Fries, although lacking in courage, strength, and physical strength, were extremely orderly and disciplined.

The slaves howled and pounced on the Phries, who went one after the other for a chance to live.

"Ah!!h

The slaves were constantly falling under the fire of arrows, and they were shrouded in the shadow of the rain of arrows.

As the slaves approached, Aaron stood in the center of the legion, and he shouted:

"Javelin ready!"

"Javelin ready!"

The soldiers beside Aaron also shouted loudly, passing the order to the hundreds. Each hundred-man team was commanded by a tribal leader, so the javelins thrown were uneven, but almost all of them were thrown at the same time.

The javelin pierced the chest of the running slaves, and nearly a fifth of the slaves died on the battlefield, and the dense formation did not bring protection, but rather death.

Ye Feng was like a ruthless king, he swung the saber of the big horse warrior, and under the glitter of the saber, the Huns' iron cavalry trampled on the slaves who had no time to charge in the rear of the slave legion, and the horse's hooves were splashed with flesh and blood.

The slaves had no choice, under the high pressure of the Huns' iron horsemen, they were forced to continue to charge, and the small round shields of the slaves hit the wooden shields of the Fries, the wooden shields of the Friesian people were 80 centimeters in diameter, which was three times larger than the small round shields, and the area of protection also increased geometrically, and the defensive power also increased geometrically.

At the same time, the slave's club smashed on the head of the Fries, and the long sword of the Friesan also slashed at the slave's body, and the flesh flew in brutal hand-to-hand combat.

But more slaves fell, but the slaves were even more desperate, under the thirst for life, under the high pressure of the Huns' iron horsemen, they radiated unprecedented combat effectiveness, fiercely attacked the enemy with teeth, fists, and skulls, and pierced the eyes of the Friesians with the sharp stones they picked up.

Aaron was short of breath, he was blinded by the slaves' desperate way of fighting, he kept stabbing into the long sword and pulling it out, he was a rare brave Friesian, several slaves fell, but as time passed, the slaves continued to attack.

Aaron could barely bear it, and his breathing became more and more rapid, until his hands and feet became sore, and a sharp stone pierced his eye, and at this time, with the death of the Phrysian captain, the surrounding Fries, quickly collapsed under the rapid onslaught of the slaves, and then, like the ripples of a wave, all the Friesians fled in confusion.

Unlike the Huns, who forced the slaves to fight, the slaves saw the Fries' collapse and did not continue the pursuit, while the Saxons, who did not force the Fries, were no longer distinguishable from the dead in the eyes of both sides of the war.

He's out! Any benefits and benefits in the future have nothing to do with him, he has been abandoned.

"Hah! This is the Fries! ”

The leader of the Saxon coalition, Kalas, said it so indifferently, and then there was no follow-up.

"Alright, let the mountain tribes attack!"

Kalas gently stroked the hot axe and said, the sun had begun to dissipate, and the afternoon was coming.

The Sincambri, these hill tribes, were no less prowess than the Saxons, and they were also very warlike, though a little worse than the fierce Saxons. And the Huns are equivalent to the devil.

The Huns on horseback, apart from the ironclad cavalry of the Visigoths, no barbarian tribe in Europe could compete with them.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled up even more, one of the enemy's legions had completely collapsed, and it could no longer pose a threat to the Huns, and the main force of the Huns, the whole two legions, was like watching a movie, and after watching the hot dance before the basketball game, the rest could not be better.

Angus, the leader of the Sincambri people, looked dissatisfied, and he said angrily:

"Don't grind, let's attack with all our might, I don't have time to waste here, we Sincambri people are not cannon fodder! You Saxons attack from the middle, and we flank us from the flanks! If you don't want us, we'll withdraw! ”

Kallas's eyes jumped, and his face changed and changed, but finally a good word came out of his mouth.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng saw the gray enemy army from the high ground, and began to set out the whole army, and snorted.

"Change formation! Leave the slaves in the middle, let the infantry hold the flanks, and the cavalry attack on the flanks. ”

Ye Feng pointed and said, he spurred the horse, so not majestic.

His apostle guards temporarily acted as heralds, and their coats of arms were engraved with two crossed horse heads, one black and the other white, both fierce and unusual war horses, and the expressions of the horses were hideous and brutal.

With this coat of arms, as well as their unique equipment and clothing, the Apostle Guard was recognizable to the soldiers.

The slaves were whipped by the Hun knights, and if any slave dared to leave the battle formation, it was a burst of caning.

Ye Feng promised the slaves freedom before the war, if they fought hard for Ye Feng.

Otherwise, these slaves would not have fought so ferociously.

The whip cracked the skin, and blood splattered out of the crack, bloody. The Hun knights wielded their whips and worked hard to maintain the formation of the slaves.

At this time, the infantry and cavalry began to move. The infantry began to move to the flanks, while the large Chinese army consisted of slaves, who made up almost half of the battle.

The Saxons were a little worried at first when they saw the enemy's huge Chinese army, but when they saw the slaves with vegetables on their faces, they all relaxed, and almost everyone from soldiers to generals thought that it was a stupid mistake to arrange a fragile slave army.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, smiled slyly, what he wanted to replicate was the Battle of Charlon, the tactics of the Roman coalition.