Between the mountains, there is something hidden in the Romans, who will probably never want to know the way.

Columns of Roman soldiers passed by in neat formations, completely unprepared for any kind of attack.

In their opinion, the barbarians had been defeated, and the barbarians could do nothing but run for their lives. And what they didn't know was that at this time, on the mountains on both sides of them, countless pairs of cold eyes were looking at them.

This is a good show directed by Wang Weiyi. He personally led the warriors of the three tribes, luring the Romans into his trap step by step in the way of "failure", while the people of the other tribes quietly hid here, waiting for the Romans to fall into the net.

This is just the most ordinary of the countless schemes, especially for Wang Weiyi. But such a simple scheme will undoubtedly play a decisive role in such an era.

With the example of the weak defeating the strong, Wang Weiyi's memory bank can call up a few anytime and anywhere, and all he has to do is to draw a gourd in the same way.

When his tribe successfully completed the decoy mission, the Vandals, Teutons, Franks, Teutons, and Cimbri...... All the Germanic confederation tribes were ready.

When their consul appeared, the chiefs of these tribes greeted him, and their respectful eyes showed their affection for the consul Ernst.

Yes, the process went exactly as the consuls judged, and the Romans had fallen into a great trap.

"Your Excellency, Archon. It's all ready. Priut, the leader of the Vandals, said respectfully.

Wang Weiyi nodded: "Then, let's teach the Romans a lesson here that they will never forget!" ”

The emotions of the Germanic people were mobilized at once......

It is already possible to see the phalanx of the Romans...... Wang Weiyi looked at it coldly, and then raised his hand......

Right now. The Roman legions were completely in ambush......

At the moment when Wang Weiyi's hand fell, countless stones smashed down frantically, and countless fire-lit bows and arrows rained down, and in an instant, those things that had been piled up in the valley were ignited.

This is where the catastrophic scene of the Fifteenth Roman Legion takes place......

The fire enveloped the valley in an instant, just as it had been on the day their bridge burned down.

The entire Fifteenth Army was in complete disarray...... In the midst of the raging fire, they let out a miserable wail. They tried desperately to dodge, but the fire wouldn't let them go.

The soldiers in front pushed the soldiers in the back, and the soldiers in the back rushed into the soldiers in front. The scene was completely out of control.

The fire also burned more and more at this time......

It's catastrophic, it's devastating. No one can hide from the punishment brought to them by the demon messengers, no one can hide from such destruction.

In front is fire. Behind is the fire. There were fires everywhere.

The soldiers were burning, screaming and waving their hands for help from their comrades, but who could help them? The soldiers, who had not yet been ignited by the fire, looked at the burning man's miserable appearance in horror and fled in panic, lest they themselves end up in the same fate as their companions.

But where is the place for them to protest and hide in this fire?

Senadi was completely devastated......

He could never have imagined that such a thing would happen. In any case, it was impossible to imagine that a barbarian could come up with such a scheme.

They have long dug a big trap while themselves. But he jumped into such a trap without realizing it.

In the face of the wailing soldiers, he had no choice. Even, he will soon be enveloped in the fire.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that Sentumaros was lucky not to enter the encirclement, and when he set off, Sentumaros was a little uncomfortable, so he fell to the back of the group, which also allowed him to escape.

If you really let Lord Sentumaros suffer such a thing, then she will never be able to redeem such a sin......

Even in such a terrible situation, Sentumaros still did not give up, and he did his best to direct the troops to resist to the death in the small space and the fire. And trying to find a chance to escape.

But alas, the enemy they faced was not the barbarians, but one of the most terrible things in nature:

Blaze!

The power of man cannot be resisted......

Patches of soldiers drowned in the flames, and hordes of soldiers were burned to death here. When he looked at the tragedy that happened in front of him, tears flowed out of Senadi's eyes.

He felt sorry for the Fifteenth Legion, and even more so for himself, and he never imagined that he would end up in such a fate one day.

Now, everything is irretrievable......

He looked out over the mountains, and he could feel his enemy, the demonic messenger from hell, looking at him as well, perhaps with sarcasm, triumphant joy and, of course, perhaps some pity.

It's ironic that the enemy would sympathize.

Senadi was not wrong, Wang Weiyi at this time was indeed watching everything that happened in front of him with the eyes of a victor, and his seriousness was indeed full of sympathy.

After all, one life after another just disappeared in front of his eyes......

He whispered to Richthofen: "There is a very scheming man in the East, named Zhuge Liang, who surrounded countless enemies with a fire, and then told his subordinates that God will let me live a few years less because of what I have done......"

Richthofen looked at him: "Do you also think that you will live a few years less because of such a thing?" ”

"Nope. I've never thought so. Wang Weiyi smiled: "I will be proud of what I have done." I've killed countless people, but I've never felt guilty. Do you know what the Tao is for? ”

Richthofen shook his head, he heard Wang Weiyi tell himself, "Because of everything I do." It's all what I think I should do, I don't care what others think of me, I don't care about what others curse me, I only do what I think is right. ”

"This is also the right thing to do......" Richthofen sighed softly as he looked at the burning battlefield: "You have won the greatest victory at the lowest cost." You have maintained the greatest strength for the Germans. If we go head-to-head, we'll still be able to win. But it will come at a great cost, and you are doing what you have said so many times......"

Get the most out of your win with the least cost...... This is what Wang Weiyi keeps saying.

Now, he's just repeating something like that......

The battlefield was completely enveloped in fire...... A scorching smell filled the valley. Even the Germanic people were shocked......

They looked at the Archon Ernst with awe, and they could not imagine how the Archon would have thought of such a solution. It was the greatest honor of the Germanic people to be able to fight under the leadership of the consuls.

Let's say the consuls are enemies. That's unimaginable.

Luckily nothing like this happened......

The luck of the Germanic people was the sorrow of the Romans.

A battlefield that is out of control. It's completely devastating. A large number of Romans died in the fire, and those who remained, the shadow of death was looming over them.

Unable to recover, his guards remained faithful to the safety of the Chief Centurion, and did their best to find a way to survive.

They shouted and gathered hundreds of soldiers who had not yet been burned by the fire, and then struggled to open a passage.

It was an extremely hard effort, and they had to face the fire and the falling stones on the mountains.

They launched the attack again and again. Fighting again and again in flames and boulders...... More and more Roman soldiers joined the ranks, and the desire to survive in a desperate situation was unimaginable.

With their constant efforts. In the case of their huge casualties, the road was really opened by them.

They didn't care how many people died, and the lucky Roman soldiers rushed out of the city......

Wang Weiyi witnessed all this from the top of the mountain, he just smiled faintly, it doesn't matter, he can't kill all the enemies, but the main force of the fifteenth Roman legion has been buried here.

From now on, the Fifteenth Legion could no longer pose any threat to the Germans......

This fire was called "the wrath of Hephaestus" by the Romans.

In Greek mythology, Hephaestus was the god of fire and the unusually skilled blacksmith, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, the son of Zeus, the king of the gods, and Hera, the queen of the gods, and the husband of Aphrodite.

The Romans tried to excuse the fiasco, to cover up the root cause of the defeat, and not to arouse the anger of the Roman citizens, so they told all the Roman citizens that when the fifteenth legion marched, their chief centurion Senadier uttered arrogant and rude language to the god of fire, Hephaestus, thus completely angering the god of fire, which brought disaster to the fifteenth legion, causing the Roman legions to suffer heavy losses.

The Germans, on the other hand, called this victory "Loki's revenge".

Richthofen is the god of fire in Germanic mythology, and is also the nickname of Richthofen, and some Germanic people even believe that it was the messenger of the god of fire, Richthofen, who summoned the help of the god of fire Loki and buried the fifteenth Roman legion.

Later, this myth became more and more widely spread, and Richthofen was called the main figure in the war, which makes people laugh and cry.

I guess what kind of mask to wear will always take advantage of some cheapness......

Whether it's "Hephaestus' Wrath" or "Loki's Revenge". The nightmarish experience of the Roman Fifteenth Legion here will certainly not be forgotten by those who survived.

They say that this battlefield became a "battlefield of fire and death", where 3,900 Roman soldiers died. More than 1,000 people were injured, and less than 1,000 escaped. The entire Fifteenth Army is completely finished.

Most of them have never even seen the shadow of the enemy.

What could be more sad than that?

The auxiliary legions led by Sentumaros must be glad that they did not follow in the footsteps of the fifteenth legion, otherwise, they would have suffered such a nightmare.

Sentumaros stared blankly at the smoke rising in front of him, he never dreamed that his ambitions would be ruined here.

When he saw Senadi who appeared in front of him in embarrassment. They have forgotten what to blame.

What has become of a whole legion now? Some of those who escaped had already been burned. Some were embarrassed, even Senadi.

"Archon, we're playing, we're finished......" Senadier howled. For the first time, this veteran of the battlefield cried out in such a gaffe: "6,000 soldiers. There are 6,000 fighters, and that's all there is left ......."

Sentumaros smiled bitterly, who would have expected such a thing to happen?

"I ...... You ......" Sentumarous didn't know what he should say.

However, the nightmare of the Romans was far from over, and countless barbarians had already been killed from all sides.

The earth-shattering cry, the terrifying cry, made the soldiers of the Auxiliary Legion look at each other.

A fire, which burned out a Roman legion. And it completely knocked out the desire to fight of the auxiliary legions.

They don't want to fight at all.

The barbarians had surrounded them when the cries of anger rang out here. This is where the mission of Sentumaros will also end.

The barbarians rushed up, and the barbarians slaughtered the Romans, who had lost the last trace of fighting spirit......

Senadi summoned the last of his courage and commanded his soldiers to fight to the end, but by this time his prestige had been wiped out by a fire, and no one would take his orders anymore.

Now, the most important thing for both those survivors of the fire and the soldiers of the auxiliary regiment is to protect their own lives.

Some of them scattered and fled, while others simply laid down their weapons and surrendered.

The only one who refused to give up was probably Senadi. Even in such a desperate situation, he still led the few soldiers who were willing to continue the fight, and protected Sentumaros's side.

For him, that's his duty......

There were more and more people who were defeated, more and more people who surrendered, and fewer and fewer people who were still willing to follow Senna in the first battle.

He saw a barbarian rushing towards him, a great axe waving in his hand.

Senadi yelled and shouted to meet him, but under the attack of the barbarians, Senadi was no match at all.

Several Romans who wanted to come to their aid were also killed by the attack of their fellow barbarians, and now, only the battle between the barbarian and Senandi was left.

Sentumaros stared at all of this, completely unsure of what he should do now......

Axe after axe fell, Senadi dodged in embarrassment under the fierce attack of the opponent. His age had been beaten, and his sharpness had been burned out in the fire. When the savage's last axe fell, there was no way for him to dodge.

So, he watched as the great axe fell on him.

In a bloody light, Sentumaros fell from his horse to the ground, his fighting spirit was lost, and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

Lying on the ground was the corpse of Senadi, and the warrior of Hesse, Charman, finally stopped swinging the great axe, and a victor's smile appeared on his face.

Then, his gaze fell on the terrified Sentumaros on the ground, and he walked over with a sinister smile.

In front of this barbarian, those Roman soldiers simply did not have the courage to continue to resist. They screamed, threw down their weapons and fled.

Charman approached Sentumaros' face, smiled, and raised his great axe......

"Wait, don't kill!" At this moment, a voice stopped Charman in time.

Charman looked at the place where the voice came from, and immediately showed an extremely respectful look on his face: "Honorable Archon, do your bidding. ”

It was a man in a skull mask, and the most respected man in the Germanic League: Ernst. Brahm!

Wang Weiyi came to Sentumaros: "I am Ernst, the consul of the Germanic Alliance, what about you?" The commander of the Fifteenth Legion, Sentumaros? ”

Centoumarus barely got up from the ground, he wanted to maintain the majesty of a Roman commander in front of the barbarian leader, but he simply couldn't: "Yes, I am Centoumarus." His answer was so weak that he didn't even dare to look directly at the skeletal mask of the barbarian leader.

"Do you know why I won't kill you?" Wang Weiyi's eyes fixed on him and asked.

Sentumaros shook his head.

"Because you don't pose any threat to us, if Caesar fell into my hands, I would have killed him without hesitation, but you don't." Wang Weiyi's words carried a little smile: "You can't cause even the slightest bit of damage to us, your only value is that we can demand a large ransom from the Romans through you." ”

Sentumaros longs to die right now, in the eyes of the barbarians, he is actually in such a position! (To be continued......)