Chapter 644 [Battle of Hot Springs Pass 5]

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The narrow mountain road was filled with shouts and a loud 'thud', as if thousands of blacksmiths were hammering weapons at the same time, deafening.

Lucius's eyes widened, but no matter how hard he tried to open them, there was still blood red in front of him, the blood running down his forehead blocking his vision, and the smell of blood desperately burrowing into his mouth and nose, making him almost vomit.

How could this be!

Outside the captain of the Spartan king's personal guard, after countless brutal battles, it was the first time he saw the enemy rushing in front of him! And not far behind him is the lion of Sparta, King Cleomeny!

The weapons used by the enemy were very strange, and the attack routine was even more strange, their armor was far less heavy than that of the Spartans, but their body was ten times more flexible, and even in the Spartan army formation, they could jump around like monkeys. Their weapons can't be used to slash, let alone stab, but they can be volleyed from even more eerie angles, which is a disaster for both the Spartan's shield and heavy armor!

Lucius saw with his own eyes that a Spartan warrior was slammed on the shield by the other party with two 'Li melons', and the Spartan warrior who held the shield with one hand was shocked to open the shield, and his body was only slightly crooked, and he was hit on the helmet by an iron melon of the extremely flexible enemy, and then blood flowed out of his ears, and there was even a white sticky liquid flowing out of the helmet, which should be brain!

Is this a weapon of the devil? The Spartans' heavy armor, which could compete with swords, crossbows, and even long-range spears, was restrained by these strange weapons, and the army that was said to never fall was on the verge of collapse. There was already an organized Chinese army that penetrated the Spartan army formation, turning this battle into a chaotic hand-to-hand combat!

The king's roar echoed in his ears, and Lucius could hear a hint of unease and even horror in it

The king of the Spartans, the first warrior known as the lion, began to be afraid! At this moment, Lucius's eyes flashed with panicked faces, and the owners of those faces turned out to be the most elite king's guards, each of which was a 'hundred slashers' who had experienced a hundred battles and had killed hundreds of enemies!

"King! Nope."

Suddenly, seeing four or five Chinese enemies break through to the king's side, faintly forming an encirclement trend, Lucius's first reaction was to turn around to protect the king, but at the moment he turned around, he was hit hard in the back, and the huge impact force made his heart beat, and he felt that his throat was sweet and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, but this blood had not completely spurted out, his head, neck, and shoulders were hit hard at the same time, and the heavy armor that the Spartans were proud of not only failed to protect his body, but expanded the force of these heavy blows several times!

Lucius suddenly felt his eyes blacken, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be pulled away from his body by an invisible hand, and his tall body shook violently, and then fell to the ground. For some reason, his last feeling was that it was so easy to let it all end like this, and it was good that he finally didn't have to fight every day and work hard to maintain the glory of the Spartans

"It is close to Shenshi, our army has launched three attacks since Chenshi, all of them are heavy weapons army, losing more than 2,000 people, and Spartan casualties are also ninety, and now the Spartan king leads less than 100 guards to be besieged by our army, Che Ying came to ask, to die or to live?"

Qin Guan was reading the military situation from the front line, and on the other hand, he looked at Sun Bin, who was still sitting indifferently on the ship's floor drinking tea, and his heart was indescribably admired.

One day, sure enough, it only took one day, although there was a 'secret weapon' prepared by Bai Zi in advance, but if there was no teacher who was so calm that he was almost cold-blooded to command the battle array, I am afraid that it would be difficult to defeat the most elite heavy infantry in Sparta so quickly. After this battle, he learned the method of using troops that 'the remnants of the army can be used, and the mourning soldiers will win'.

The teacher is right, every soldier can be used on the battlefield, even if it is a remnant of a defeated soldier who has lost a battle, and the way of the puppet must be abandoned in order to gain! It is cruel to order the military law team to escort those remnants to death, but without the sacrifice of these people, it will be difficult for the 3,000 heavy weapons to win, right? After all, the Spartans are a fighting people who have spent their lives trying to survive in elimination and elimination, and they have the world's finest heavy armor and a military formation that no one can shake, and it is too difficult to win them.

"Raise the Scarlet Banner"

Sun Bin put down the tea cup in his hand and replied lightly.

"The scarlet battle flag teacher, as soon as the blood flag comes out, the general will be infamous, and the reputation of the teacher"

Qin Guan's heart jumped, and he was so ruthless in secret. China has always fought without killing the princes and ministers, and this was the case in the Spring and Autumn Period, even in the Warring States Period, which was full of smoke. King Cleonmini of Sparta should also be a prince of the nations, but the teacher didn't want to raise the blood flag? As soon as the blood flag is raised, the city is slaughtered, and there is not a single grass left, does the teacher really have to bear such a notoriety?

"A country like Sparta will be destroyed when it is destroyed, what is there that is not infamous and infamy? Raise a flag! ”

"No!"

Thousands of horns sounded in the formation of the Chinese army at the same time, the drums thundered, hundreds of blood-colored battle flags were raised at the same time, countless soldiers went up the mountain road, arrows were like rain, swords were like forests, and every soldier was wide-eyed, snorting and panting!

With the blood flag, the enemy is dead or alive, and everyone's military exploits are doubled! The time has come for a good man to make a career in a foreign land, kill!

When Cleonmini walked out of the mountain of corpses with great difficulty, there were already three layers of Chinese soldiers in front of him, and none of his guards could stand up, not even a whole corpse. He could see clearly that Lucius, known as the first warrior of the Guards, had been smashed into pulp by the Chinese, and the invincible heavy armor of the Spartans was like a bird's egg that had been heavily thrown on a stone, and it was already tattered.

"Sparta, never fall!"

Cleomenie held his head proudly like a lion, and wanted to throw his sword with all his might, but despite all his strength, the sword that was as light as a feather in the past seemed to be heavier than a mountain, and he was unable to throw it!

A smiling face appeared in front of him, it was a centurion of the Qin army, and two 'Li melon hammers' with the size of children's heads wrapped in a gust of wind and smashed his head.

At the same time, countless weapons fell on his body at the same time, making a thumping sound, and with each impact, Cleonmini's blood was like a blooming rose, brilliant (to be continued). )