"Order all the legions to speed up! Run! Don't let those Pritzians escape our encirclement!" Marquis Bennett shouted in a high voice, and the royal mage behind him hurriedly contacted the legions through magic teleportation to convey Marquis Bennett's order. For this decisive battle related to the fate of the empire www.biquge.info Emperor Paris did not hesitate to equip each legion with a royal mage who was in charge of liaison to improve their tactical coordination ability.

However, before the three legions received the order from the magic message, a hoplite suddenly came out from behind them, and this army was lined up in a straggler line, threatening to envelop all the three legions in one fell swoop.

"What the hell is going on, my goddess?" the Marquis of Bennett was so startled by the sudden attack that he almost fell off his horse.

After staring at it for a while, the Grand Knight Captain Fenelope frowned and said: "Your Excellency Marquis, don't worry, although the timing of the appearance of these enemy troops is more critical, their ambitions are too great, and a mere legion is actually formed into a straggler formation to eat the three major legions in one bite, hum!

"Order the Legion of Courage to change formation to deal with the enemy forces in the rear, and order the two legions of wisdom and faith to continue to advance, and be sure to form a siege posture against the Pridz army!" Fenelope's calm command made Marquis Bennett breathe a sigh of relief, but just now there was a scandal in public, which made the narrow-minded Marquis Bennett deeply hate the unknown enemy army that suddenly appeared.

With the magic message, the reaction of the three legions was obviously much faster, and the Legion of Courage, which was in the middle of the three legions, immediately stopped advancing and changed formation to the rear, preparing to intercept the Spartan hoplite legion that suddenly came out. The two armies of wisdom and faith still maintained rapid advance, and hurried to the rear of the Datang military camp.

Seeing that the Paris Army's reaction speed was very fast and the response measures were also appropriate, Leo couldn't help but secretly feel that things seemed to be a little tricky. Compared to a dumb army commander like Larry Harold, the Parisian's tactical command skills are clearly a few blocks away, and it looks like this is going to be a tough battle.

Leonidas, the king of Sparta, did not think so, referring to the level of the defenders of Panon and Rexburg, the Spartans simply scoffed at the inferior level of these otherworldly soldiers, and the Spartans, who had received military training since childhood, were better than these soldiers, even women.

Leonidas didn't take Paris's three legions seriously from the beginning, so he directly used the skirmish line to attack the three legions at the same time, but he didn't expect these enemy troops to respond in time, leaving a legion to fight the Spartans head-on, Leonidas would naturally fulfill their wishes, as a proud Spartan, he was never afraid of any challenge.

The Spartan hoplites can be said to be very well-armed, with heavy armor, large shields, spears, and short swords, and their opponents, the Paris Empire's Courage Legion, as the main army of the rich Paris Empire, are also extremely well-equipped. However, this excellent is only for the Alpha continent, and compared to the Spartans, it is still a little bit worse.

However, the soldiers of the Legion of Courage did not think that they would fail, and the three main legions naturally had their own pride. But as soon as the two armies came into contact, the Paris soldiers immediately felt the strength of their opponents.

The Spartan hoplites were physically strong, even in heavy armor, and with the inertia of running, they rushed into the formation of the Paris Legion of Courage with the great shield in their hands.

The soldiers in the front row of the Legion of Courage were basically knocked away by the Spartan hoplites without resistance, and even hit several soldiers behind them one after another, and the front row of the Legion of Courage was in chaos for a while. The Spartan hoplites, on the other hand, attacked with their spears without stopping, and almost every blow accurately hit the weak point of the Paris soldiers.

A large metal shield and a sharp spear, these two weapons danced together in the hands of Spartan hoplites. The shield was no longer a purely defensive piece of equipment, smashing, swinging, and blocking, and the shield was as handy as an extension of the body of a Spartan hoplite, and almost no Paris soldiers could break through their shields. The spears in the hands of the Spartan hoplites were accompanied by large shields, which were stabbed out at unexpected times, quickly, ruthlessly, firmly, and mercilessly.

The Spartans used their skillful and efficient combat skills to let the Paris soldiers appreciate what it means to be an elite warrior, who used to think very highly of themselves, and relied on the courage of the main army to show off their mighty legionnaires were killed by Spartan hoplites, and almost no soldier was able to walk a few rounds under the Spartans.

The ferocity and bravery of the Spartans made the commander of the Paris Legion of Courage almost want to cry without tears. Where did these fierce men come from? His own soldiers were also trained hard, but in the hands of these fierce enemy troops, they fell in pieces like wheat harvesting.

The Legion Elder stomped his feet, found the Royal Mage stationed in his legion, and said, "Your Excellency Honorable Mage, now that the military situation is urgent, please help me and use your magic to help the Forward Soldiers relieve the siege!"

When the royal mage heard this, he immediately replied with a bitter face: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Legion Commander, I'm just a mage who specializes in magic communication, and I'm not very good at attacking and defending magic, so you might as well find another way." ”

Hearing the mage's words, the Legion Leader's heart immediately cooled half, but the mage then said, "But I can help you send a magic message to the Marquis of Bennett, and see if the Marquis can send other legions back to support." ”

"This ......" The legion commander hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to the marquis, obviously admitting that his ability was insufficient, and he was afraid that it would affect his future, but he turned to look at the Spartan hoplites who were screaming uncontrollably, and the legion commander gritted his teeth and agreed.

Unfortunately, the reply from the Marquis of Bennett was asking the Legion of Courage to hold its ground, to destroy or hold back this enemy army, and not to return to support the Legion of Courage until the other legions had wiped out the Pritz Legion.

This news directly caused the commander of the regiment to die, it seems that reinforcements cannot be counted on, even if the regiment of the Paris Empire is absolutely superior in numbers on the battlefield now, but this is useless for the Legion of Courage.