The sudden change in the situation on the battlefield shocked little Spartas, and he looked at the Great Xia heavy phalanx that was killing in a formation with spears and shields, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

He kept thinking in his heart: what is going on, how can this happen. The whole person looked depressed, the blow was too great, the victory was in front of him, but it suddenly reversed in an instant, and the one who destroyed the hope of victory with his own hands was precisely the Great Xia man Paris who fought the main battle and offered a surprise attack.

Melis reacted quickly, shouting and commanding three hundred bloody warriors to meet the enemy, Aglos saw that little Spartacus still hadn't woken up from the blow, so he couldn't care about etiquette, grabbed little Spartacus's shoulder and shook it violently: "Young master, wake up, young master!"

The cry of Aglos finally woke up little Spartacus, looking at the strong battle formation of the Great Xia people like a wall, his eyes were as angry as spitting fire, he gritted his teeth and shouted in the direction of the enemy army: "Paris, you despicable villain, I will break you into ten thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart, I swear, I swear to God..."

Hearing the roar of little Spartacus, Paris smiled contemptuously and replied loudly: "After you despicable slave, Spartacus monggrel, Rome's mortal enemy, who do you think we are, we are the warriors of the Crusade under the command of Lord Crassus, today we are here to take your life, acquaintance, surrender as soon as possible, like you devil Lao Tzu, become a slave again, we may spare your dog's life." Ha ha. “

Melis and Aglos were veterans of the Spartacus slave revolt, former slave gladiators of the White Titus gladiator school, who crushed the bloody uprising and crucified all 8,000 captured slave warriors. The culprits on both sides of the avenue that runs from the port of Brendium all the way to Rome. This deep hatred of the Roman Crassus Legion was deeply seared in the hearts of all the remnants of the uprising.

Mylis and Agros looked at each other. Anger and the fire of revenge were burning, and the two of them held spears and shields in unison, and walked towards the front of the battle array.

Having stood still, Mylis raised his spear horizontally, slapped his round shield, made a loud clamming noise, and shouted, "Warriors." Those despicable dog thieves in front of you are the enemies who killed your fathers, brothers, and relatives, and you say, what should we do?"

In an instant, the angry cry that shook the sky sounded, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Immediately, the sound of striking the shield resounded in the clouds, sending out a strong intent for revenge.

Under the leadership of the commanders of both sides. Two armies full of resentment against each other collided like a torrent of tides, shield for shield. Spear vs. spear, similar tactics make the two sides compete to see who is stronger, more ruthless, and bloodier.

In Paris's opinion, with 200 Roman veterans as the backbone and 400 Daxia soldiers as the backbone, the heavy infantry group assisted by 400 Daxia soldiers was enough to crush the 300 inferior army of the Blood Killing Regiment.

The two hundred-man team of Melis and Agros with sharp knives were fearless in the face of a triple enemy, and Melis's spear was thrown out at the moment of contacting the enemy, penetrating through the gap in the enemy's shield array, stabbing a soldier in front of the enemy army to death, taking advantage of the gap in the shield array, and when the replacement warrior had not yet been replaced, Melis, who had drawn his sword in his hand, had already raised his shield in front of him, rushed forward, rushed into the gap, first knocked away a heavy infantryman, and then swung his right short sword continuously, and immediately cut down three Bactria soldiers.

The big shield in his left hand shook again, and a Daxia man on the left who was about to attack was hit in the face, even though he was protected by a helmet, and his skull was shattered under the strength of Mylis, and his soul returned to the western sky.

The spear-wielding Great Xia warriors in the front row could not attack the melee fighting Melis, allowing him to take advantage of it, and the short sword was vicious and tricky, tearing a big hole in the phalanx, and the whole movement was smooth and unusually smooth, clean and neat.

Immediately after that, he burst into Agros and laughed: "Mylis, I didn't expect you to be as brave as you were in the Capua Gladiatorial Arena, for so many years, I thought you were useless."

Hearing Agros's ridicule, Melis quipped while fighting: "Kill the Roman mongrel, I just fight for my life, not to mention that even you, an old immortal, have gone into battle, we have been old buddies for decades, how can we be separated."

Talking and laughing, the two of them were sharp knives, leading more than ten elite martial arts with superb martial arts who followed closely behind them to fight into the Great Xia Infantry Formation, and for a while the flesh and blood splashed, fierce fighting, the blood killing warriors trained in the way of gladiators were all outstanding in martial arts, and some were even gladiators who participated in the Spartacus slave uprising, and the killing gods who really broke out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain were unstoppable for a while, killing the Great Xia people and retreating again and again, and disrupting the military formation.

The people of Daxia are vulnerable, they have already lost the spirit of Alexander the Great who was invincible in the world, and in front of the bloody warriors who were like a rainbow, 600 people were pressed by 200 people in a chaotic formation, and the momentum was suppressed, and they were very passive.

Paris was so angry that he scolded, and said, "Warriors of the Crusade Legion, are you even afraid of these slave robbers, where is the honor of the Roman warriors?"

The words stimulated more than 100 Roman veterans mixed in the Great Xia soldiers, they abandoned their spears, and also held swords and shields to meet Melis and others, the sound of sword and shield collision was endless, under the interception of these old Roman soldiers, the offensive of Melis and Agros was gradually contained, and gradually fell into a melee.

One side has the advantage in numbers, and the other side is skilled in warfare, but it is also equal for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish.

At this time, little Spartacus, who had been watching the battle, moved, and more than 100 elite cavalry of the bloody slaughter, under his leadership, rushed straight to the Paris camp behind the formation, intending to directly kill the head of the enemy army and end the battle. All the fine horses under the crotch is the world-famous Arabian horses, the body is covered with fine iron armor forged from hemp steel, the fine iron scimitar made by the famous craftsman in his hand is extremely sharp, more than 100 people like a whirlwind to Paris where he is, the iron hooves are dusty, the horn is high, and the charge of the hundred horsemen has a huge momentum.

Paris is also an old general in battle, thinking that he has two hundred iron cavalry in his hand, and he is not afraid, and he also blew the trumpet of the charge at the moment, and led the horse to meet the bloody cavalry.

The two cavalry quickly collided and engaged, the bloody cavalry with the little Spartacus as the sharp knife was extremely fierce, the excellent horses made them faster and the impact was stronger, the fine armor made them more protected, and the sharp scimitars greatly increased their lethality, completely offsetting the numerical advantage of the Great Xia cavalry.

Little Spartacus was even more unstoppable, and he swung a special huge horse chopping knife in his hand. Bring up a rain of blood. With horsepower. He has taken the lives of several Great Xia cavalrymen, followed by the cavalry like the sharp edge of a knife, the two horses staggered and rushed to the enemy cavalry team and cut all over the body, and the Great Xia cavalry fell off their horses, and they were not opponents at all.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody cavalry had passed through the formation, leaving behind a stump and a headless corpse. The blood, soaked the wasteland, stained the armor red, and seriously injured the screams of the dying, made the Great Xia cavalry feel even more frightened.

Little Spartacus pulled out the horse's head, and the BMW "red blood" under his crotch looked up to the sky for a long neigh, and the four hooves exerted force, and the enemy formation took off, and the cavalry behind him followed in a triangular formation, looking far away. Like the tip of an arrow, it shoots out with great speed. The goal is Paris.

The cold winter dawn, the biting desert wind, and the sudden goose feather snow flying in the sky made the entire battlefield shrouded in pathos and slaughter.

Little Spartacus, who galloped in the wind and snow, was like a devouring demon emerging from hell, hideous and terrifying, with a steel knife in his hand, like a scythe of death to harvest his life, the blade was dyed with red blood, the red blood melted the white feathers, and the mouth let out a shocking roar, sweeping everything with a peerless murderous aura.

Paris never imagined that the bloody army would be so good at fighting, and he never imagined that little Spartacus would be so brave, steel-hearted, and strong-willed Roman centurion, a veteran who had never been afraid of decades of fighting, was shaken and scared for the first time.

Looking at his ghostly little Spartacus, the scene of the confrontation with the slave army decades ago appeared in his eyes, and Spartacus was also so brave and fierce, and it was also so hideous and terrifying.

Just when Paris thought he was doomed, a long horn sounded in the north, and the characteristic earth-shaking sound of the horse's hooves on the ground was faintly heard.

The Han army camp, the wasteland battlefield, and the melee are all at the same time, who is it?

Seeing the gradually clear banner, little Spartacus was happy in his heart, it was the banner of the Huida Department of the Shache Army, great, with this new force, today, the victory belongs to us.

It's a pity that he was wrong, and he was wrong, because the Huida army actually crossed the remnants of Paris's more than 100 cavalry and rushed straight to his own formation.

Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in my heart, a pain in my chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, oh my God, why, I don't understand it now, and the Huida Department has also rebelled.

Seeing that the situation was irreparable, the commander of the subordinate cavalry, Umos, hurriedly rushed to the side of little Spartacus and shouted: "Young master, you go quickly, if you don't leave, it will be too late, quickly..."

After speaking, he summoned a few guards, forcibly pulled out the head of the little Spartacus, and without waiting for it to respond, the back of the knife slapped heavily on the red blood buttocks, and the red blood carried the master, and with a roar, he galloped away in the northwest direction, and several guards hurriedly followed.

Umos watched little Spartacus go away, looked at the more than a thousand enemy soldiers who were coming with great momentum, and shouted to the remaining seventy or so brothers: "Brothers, for the sake of honor, kill them all, tonight, we will have a meal in hell, and we will win..."

After saying that, these slave warriors were all fearless, and rushed straight at the enemy army twenty times their size...

Melis and Agros also saw that little Spartacus had retreated safely, a boulder in their hearts was put down, and they fought side by side, and the two former slave gladiators who were covered in blood seemed to have returned to the bloody gladiatorial arena, facing a strong enemy, life and death together, fighting together, in the past it was for survival, and now, it is for faith, dignity, and honor.

There were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and the slight superiority in combat skills could not offset the huge disadvantage in numbers, and gradually, only twenty or thirty bloody infantry were surrounded, and Umos, who rushed to the Huida Division, had already been swallowed up by the sea.

The general trend has been set, no matter how fanatical, no matter how crazy the soldiers can not change the outcome, after Liu Chang personally led three hundred elites to participate in the battle, the balance of the battlefield fell to the side of the Han army.

In particular, the three hundred resting warriors led by Frey faced Liu Chang's three hundred elites, and the tired and tired resting people had already lost their initial sharpness, and collapsed under the blow of the recuperated Han army's vital force.

At last the enemy army, which could no longer hold on, collapsed, and no one could escape, except for those who resisted, either captured or surrendered and fell to their knees, because they had no way to retreat.

The battle of the Han army camp finally gradually subsided, Liu Chang ordered Wang Lei to lead the Asir Department to clean up the battlefield, eliminate the remnants of the enemy, and lead the remaining 300 horsemen of the headquarters, and the remaining 3,000 horsemen of the national soldiers out of the camp. Read Xia Han? Source cadmium? Jie? P> Huida, who had done his own work, was still a little arrogant and proud, and when he saw thousands of horsemen with hideous bloody heads, covered in blood, and murderous, he was frightened, and hurriedly turned over and dismounted, knelt down with Denan to greet him, and even claimed guilty.

Liu Chang after this life-and-death battle, he sighed a lot, he still underestimated the heroes of the world, thought that he was in his hands, and only waited to win without effort, who knew that the surprise attack of the enemy general wiped out his army, if it was not for the accident, the Great Xia people rebelled, and at the last moment Denan succeeded, I am afraid that it is their own side that fails.

Looking at the two people underground, Liu Chang dismounted and helped them up, and said warmly: "The two of them have great merits, and the big man will not hesitate to reward them.

Denan and Huida were all excited, and joy was in the form of color.

At this time, there were only a dozen or so blood warriors left, and Liu Chang looked at Myris and Agros, and said to Denan: "Let them surrender so that they don't die."

Denan shouted in the Sabbath language: "Your Excellency the general, you must surrender so that you will not die."

Melis and Agros looked at each other again, and said in unison: "Thank you for your good intentions, bloody warriors, only died in battle, not surrendered."

Liu Chang nodded and said to Denan: "Fulfill them..."

Denan, who was instructed, waved his hand, and the Great Xia army swarmed up and killed Mylis and the others.

Paris also stepped forward to see him, it turned out that the scheming Crassus saw the Zoroastrian turmoil, rested and intervened, and after receiving the message from Marcus, he secretly contacted Liu Chang and arranged for a force to join the Zoroastrian army in the name of the cultists.

However, it was Crassus's careful thinking to propose a night attack and launch it under the great loss of strength of both sides, intending to consume the strength of both sides and make a profit.

At this time, the forces of all parties watching the battle came with awe, waiting for the disposition of the Han generals, which would be a political reshuffle in the vast area from Khotan to Shule... (To be continued......)