The Colosseum, which could accommodate a third of the city's inhabitants, was once the tallest building in the ancient city of Rome, and it has remained so even after nearly a millennium.

Wu Xin's department, which was backed by the big arena, could have been given a condescending advantage.

Condescending was a great advantage in battle, but because of the brutality of the half-ogres, Wu Xin and the others were forced to abandon this terrain that could compensate for their numerical and qualitative inferiority.

Cassano commanded the Knights Hospitaller soldiers on foot behind, the nomads of the Godafy tribe riding camels and horses in front, and Wu Xin in the front.

He had just attracted a lot of attention when he was speaking in front of the battle, and Shahamela certainly recognized him as the enemy who had killed his two nephews.

Although Sultan Nashrem wanted to capture him alive, at this time, she naturally would not ask for the enemy to be captured alive, and there could be no room for that kind in battle.

"Shoot the one that rushes to the front."

As soon as Wu Xin rushed out of the line, she immediately ordered to gather fire on Wu Xin.

Half-ogres mostly do not use bows and arrows, preferring shorter-range, but more threatening axes at close range.

This battle took place in the dark of night, and not in an open clearing, but in the ruins where both sides were confined.

Therefore, the formation is very close, and it is the occasion for the hand axe to exert its power.

More than twenty hand axes and seven or eight arrows were shot at Wu Xin, and because the distance was very close, more than a third of them were hit.

The camel under Wu Xin's crotch kept screaming.

Ah Ming, a brain drinker standing on a beam that may be a bathroom, also watched Wu Xin rush out, and he also took out a flying axe and threw it at Wu Xin.

He knew through Shahamela that Wu Xin had a flying squirrel robe that could make it difficult for bows and arrows to hit, and this robe was also effective against flying axes, but Ah Ming knew that this robe could not completely isolate the threat of these weapons.

He couldn't help but ask himself, was this little warlock a fool, or was he so confident in his luck?

No matter how handsome your face is, it's useless, and a thick skin may be a little useful.

However, Ah Ming felt that Wu Xin's face was very blurry, but he didn't care, although his eyesight was very outstanding. But it's night after all, and it's not close.

However, Wu Xin's luck seems to be really bizarre.

The axe seemed to be slightly off the rails and failed to hit Wu Xin, but once again succeeded in slashing at the camel's head.

Even life that is much more tenacious than humans. I can't withstand this continuous blow anymore.

The camel, which had been carefully selected by Godalfe, was young and strong, but it finally fell to its knees at once.

Fortunately, because the distance of the charge was not enough, the speed could not be improved, and the female knight of Devrich, who was one position behind Wu Xin, pulled up Wu Xin.

Wu Xin sat behind the horse of the female knight of Deverich, and rushed into the enemy's line with the nomads of the hundreds of Goda Fe tribes.

Although morale is available. But in the eyes of the knight de Vrerich, it was a terrible charge.

Because of the fear of the woman in front of the battle, these nomads were not very resolute in their charge, and many of them slowed down at the last moment so as not to hit the woman.

She sympathized with these women, but would never act like that.

The meaning of battle can be noble, but the key to battle is to win, and only when you win can you have anything else.

However, although the charge was not resolute, the result of the charge was not bad, those enemies who were on the front line ** women. Many have only half-body leather armor.

They were told that the enemy knew that they would be defeated if they rushed out to fight the Half-Ogre, so they did not have to worry that the enemy would watch the woman be humiliated.

In the face of the charge, many guys who were cool couldn't stop for a while.

Although most people's desire to survive eventually triumphs over sex. Desire, pull out the body from the woman, and then go to get the weapon, but in any case it is too late to form a formation.

Moreover, most of the defender's projected firepower was also given to Wu Xin, which had almost no effect on the other slower chargers.

Therefore, even though the nomads of the Godafi tribe slowed down considerably, they managed to use the weight of camels and horses to knock the enemy to pieces.

They were very excited. While slashing and slashing enemies, they took off their cloaks and coats to the newly saved women.

Perhaps it was the arguments of dignity and honor that inspired them, or perhaps it was the realization that they were indeed acting heroically, and then they temporarily developed a high standard of morality. So although many of them still took the opportunity to touch the two, there was nothing more ugly.

None of the women who survived the catastrophe were scolded for being touched a few times, it was the women of the Godafi tribe who were married and trying to find their families, and the women of other tribes fled to the front line of the Knights Hospitaller soldiers.

"It's not right, it shouldn't be that easy." The female knight of Devrich cut down an enemy who was running bare-assed, but did not continue the pursuit. Instead, he grabbed Godalfi, who was about to rush towards Amin.

Ah Ming was less than twenty meters behind the battle line, but he was leisurely hugging a veiled woman, relaxing and tasting the third brain, without any fear at all, he looked at Wu Xin and the female knight Deverich, completely like a gourmand looking at the food.

Without being reminded by the female knight of Dverrich, Wu Xin also found a problem, these enemies were too weak, and there was not the slightest ogre on his face.

Godafei, however, lost his judgment completely, only to see that his last sister was also dead, and shouted desperately: "Why pull me! ”

He drove the camel again, but the knight de Vrerich could not hold him.

He rushed all the way to Amin with a dozen cronies and started a melee with the half-ogre beside him.

"Stay in formation, these are humans! Not a real enemy, the ogre is coming. ”

The half-ogre's charge arrived almost at the same time as Wu Xin's shout.

These bare-bottomed guys in front of the battle are certainly not Amin's precious half-ogre lineage, but cannon fodder requisitioned from several nearby Tunisian nomadic tribes that have just surrendered.

These servants have been oppressed all this time, not only eating poorly, but also being eaten at any time.

Therefore, after getting this unexpected opportunity to vent, most of the people were controlled by the beast, these women were not captives of their tribe, and they watched the half-ogre vent wantonly these days. desire, and they can only watch, they can't stand it anymore.

A small number of people with a conscience will at best not participate in this atrocity.

Amin didn't care about the death of these servants, and if he won the battle with the Knights Hospitaller, the nearby tribes would be even more fearful, and the Sultanate of Tunisia would be more eager to woo him, and he wanted more than just a princess.

His real main force, always led by Shahmaira, hid in a hollow that had just been cleared.

Princess Seleta-Hasf closed her eyes in pain, she didn't want her so-called husband to win at all.

Today's experience has made her understand that even if she has the status of husband and wife, once Amin really becomes a pivotal figure in Tunisia, then not only will she not be able to get a share of the profits, but the real disaster will come.

Not only must her life be worse than death, but the millions of inhabitants of the entire Sultanate of Tunisia will be in trouble.

So she really hoped that the Knights Hospitaller would win, even if she was taken prisoner because of this, but Ah Ming was cunning.

His methods were despicable, but he was not reckless, and he brought not three hundred, but five hundred.

Amin is not only strategically cautious, but also has a keen sense of the battlefield.

It was these two advantages that allowed him to swim without fighting for so many years, and was finally rewarded by the Ottoman Empire for building a small but second- or third-rate force on the southern shore of the Mediterranean.

It is definitely not a simple matter to not fight without giving strength to the friendly forces to discover their problems.

Ravaging captured women to lure the enemy to abandon their predetermined positions was only part of his tactics.

It only took him a few minutes to observe the terrain, and then he was very shrewd enough to find a bathroom with only a very light yellow sand, and quickly cleared it out as a hiding hole.

He then lined up the minions he had just pulled from a few tribes that had submitted to him, telling them that it would be an absolutely thrilling, but without any dangerous sexual experiences.

While those stupid servants ravaged the women, most of the half-ogres, under the cover of the ancient Roman baths thousands of years ago, waited for Wu Xin's men to come and kill, and then took advantage of the momentum to kill when they lost their momentum and formation. (To be continued.) )