Chapter 122: The Last Great Commander of the Empire
"......" Stirrico did not expect such a situation to happen either.
[Carelessly, I would have made such a low-level mistake. He sneered self-deprecatingly.
"General, look...."The adjutant general beside him couldn't help but ask.
"Keep attacking, don't stop!" Stirrico hit a real fire. Naturally, he could not have lost his head, and the serious Stiricus was worthy of the title of one of the last great commanders of the future Roman Empire. Decisively gave the order to continue the attack, and then he pulled out a small flag similar to that used for command.
This banner with the golden eagle mark on a red background is a powerful treasure he holds, symbolizing his status.
His military prowess was evident early on, and as an envoy to the Roman Empire, appointed by the emperor, he traveled to Persia to ratify an important treaty. Because he had fulfilled his mission and preserved the honor of the Empire, Emperor Theodosius I allowed him to marry his beloved niece and stepdaughter, Selena. And this banner was given to him as a dowry.
This small flag is said to have been acquired by the Roman Empire much earlier. Only someone who can be the commander of the empire can wave this seemingly small flag. And Stirrico could easily pull it out.
"Immortal Eternal Light!" Sing your real name out of your mouth.
With this flag as the center, the ripples of magic gradually spread throughout the Roman Empire. This is a kicker for all of your soldiers. After being shrouded in light, the soldiers of the Roman Empire's army moved more quickly.
In a short time, this dusty torrent officially collided with the British army. The Britons did not have the strength to attack head-on, and once the British army, which was dominated by infantry, took the initiative to attack the Roman iron cavalry, it was tantamount to seeking death.
The well-armed heavy cavalry, augmented by the Styricus Treasure, cleared the way, followed by the infantry. The army of the Romans plunged into the camp of the Britons like a sharp knife at once. Tear the opposing team's team apart from the middle.
As soon as the battle began, the British army was cut in half. If it weren't for the elite knights, who accounted for about a tenth of the total, bravely resisted the death and did not give up, they might have been scattered long ago. Under the fierce onslaught of the Romans, Britain suffered heavy casualties.
Even if there are strong Knights of the Round Table, even if they are flying with light and cannons, the situation of decline has not improved at all.
[Naive. Seeing this, Stiliko said to the lieutenant general beside him: "The real war competition is never individual force. The two armies are fighting, and no amount of bravery you have will help. There are too many ants, but they can bite and kill elephants! ”
"Your Excellency, that's what you said." Everyone present was smiling happily. In their eyes, victory is only a matter of time.
Stirrico was jealous of King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table. However, once the British army was killed and wounded, even King Arthur and other strong individuals could not escape the fate of being worn to death by the nobody's wheel war.
"King!" Lancelot cut off a Roman soldier who dared to swing his spear at Artoria. The Knights of the Round Table were tightly guarded around Artoria.
None of them are in a very good condition now, and it is inevitable that they will be a little embarrassed after fighting for a long time. One by one, they all seemed to crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood, no longer elegant and calm.
Tristan stands at the forefront, holding the Holy Shield. Defend against the most dangerous impacts with a sturdy shield.
Even the little transparent Ranmarok, who doesn't often talk and looks timid, is fighting hard. Compared to the other knights at the round table, he was in much better shape. He is one of the few knights of the Round Table to be known for his strength. Known as the "Lion of Britain".
Centered on the skilled Ranmaroke, the Sun Knight Gawain, who received a powerful bonus during the day, and the Lancelot, the chief of the Round Table, the rest of the knights resisted the rapid onslaught of the Roman army and avoided being defeated by the Romans in a single shot.
"Guys try to hold on!" Artoria unleashed the golden sword, "Eat my curry stick!" ”
Artoria unleashed her sword, knocking down many Roman soldiers. Immediately afterwards, the knights also used their own stunts, and the pressure on the British side plummeted.
"General, those British barbarians seem to have withstood our first wave of attacks."
"This is not a deception, I want to see how capable King Arthur of Britain is." Stirrico turned the small flag in his hand, "Pull out some more people and go up." ”
The second cohort of Roman soldiers in the prime of life also joined the battlefield, and the scale of the battle increased.