Volume 12 The Battle of the Western Regions Chapter 361 Reinforcements (3)

Chapter 361: Reinforcements (3)

Julius Caesar no longer had the slightest smile on his face at this time, and his face was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing.

Around him, all the generals were silent.

The army of the Han people is too cunning, this is their unanimous assessment of the Black Flag Army and the Red Sea.

The red sea of Xiangming is like a vole fleeing in all directions, hovering near the city, and once it finds a hole, it immediately comes up and bites hard.

Before Caesar's army could react, they had fled far away.

If the Caesars tried to encircle and suppress the army, they saw that the situation was not good, and immediately hid under the city walls.

The power of the incendiary bomb is obvious to all, and no general is willing to learn it again without a concrete countermeasure. They had no interest in adding new feats to Jiang Kongming's Seventh Squadron with their lives and glory.

The Red Sea was originally an iron army that had been fighting the Huns in the north for hundreds of years, and was no stranger to wolf pack tactics.

As far back as when Julius Caesar was dealing with the barbarians in the north, he led the five thousand red seas to play guerrilla tactics in the territory of the Caesars.

His experience is incredibly rich.

At this time, it still seems easy to return to the old business.

However, all of this is also based on the power of Jiang Kongming's newly top-level weapon, the incendiary bomb.

If it weren't for this safe haven that can be entered and exited at any time, Xiang Ming would never have been able to play so easily.

Therefore, although he led the team to run a lot of distance, the whole team never went far from the city.

The 5,000 red sea of Xiang Ming is just a small fight, and it does not affect the overall situation.

However, Xu Haifeng's 5,000 Black Flag Army showed absolute top-level strength.

They were like mercury in the camp, and they were pervasive.

Wherever there is a gap, they will appear.

Among the Caesars, there was no shortage of brave generals on the battlefield, and there was no shortage of high-ranking generals who could command the army.

However, compared to the Black Flag Army, which was divided into two groups, their movements and the efficiency of the movement of their troops became very different.

The disparities are clear.

The tents that the Caesars had worked so hard to erect were crumbling under their almost frenzied onslaught, even though they were empty or had long since been evacuated.

But the collapsed tents were like loud slaps in the faces of Julius Caesar and other high-ranking generals.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are helpless against a team of thousands of people, and as long as this thing spreads, it is enough to become a laughing stock for their lives.

The Lord said...... Loyalty, courage and glory are with us. Children, it's your time to show your prowess. ”

The old man's voice came out of the mouth of the old man, and even Julius Caesar turned his head and nodded deeply to him.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Artusso was the first to come out, kneeling in front of the old man and kissing the top of his feet.

He was followed by Ardis, the sole male heir to the Rhine family, who did the same thing as Artuso.

After a moment's hesitation, Bancroft, the general of the defeated army, also stepped forward and kissed the old man's feet.

In the end, the third prince, Algernon, also came up with his father's tacit approval.

The four most outstanding generals of the younger generation of the empire were all prostrate in front of the old man at this time, as if in front of them, they were not an old man who was dying, but a high and omnipotent god.

Yes, this old man is the only Pope in Caesar's Empire who can sit on an equal footing with the Emperor.

"The Han Chinese, having defeated the Huns, are the greatest obstacle to our unification of the continent and the proclamation of God's will. They ......" the Pope said, pointing his finger as dry as a chicken's claw, pointing in the direction of the wandering Black Flag Army: "They are the most heroic young men of the Han people, the hope of the Han people." And you are Caesar's hope. Go, let them see the courage of the Caesars. ”

"Yes......"

Four voices rang out in unison.

"It's not good......" A surprised voice came from the mouth of the Grand Duke of Abrama.

Everyone looked up, and the Black Flag Army made a big bend and ran towards the tens of thousands of troops who had just escaped death.

At the same time, a look of panic appeared on their faces, which was overwhelmed.

The tens of thousands of troops there were the defeated army that was forced back by Jiang Kongming's incendiary bombs.

Their morale at this time was so low that it was indeed the lowest moment since the founding of the army.

The purpose of the Black Flag Army is very simple, that is, to disrupt this force, so that the Caesars can be as chaotic as possible, so that they can fish in troubled waters.

"Let's go." Artusso said coldly.

The four young generals of the Caesar no longer hesitated, and they rushed out.

The Black Flag Army, which was divided into two teams, stabbed into the vital point of the group of routs from two different directions, like two extremely sharp spears.

Although the Caesar officers shouted loudly, the soldiers, who had been frightened by the incendiary bombs, showed great cowardice.

They are like the first brothers who have gone to the battlefield for the first time, and they are simply unable to organize a strong resistance.

Just when the Black Flag Army was crisscrossing back and forth, this defeated army collapsed again.

The sound of four loud trumpets reached the ears of the people.

Four armies, four armies that seemed to be beaten like iron came up from all directions.

They blocked the route of the defeated army's scattered flight, and they showed their sharpest weapons.

"Valliant warriors, is this ...... Is that the courage you show? Artuso's high-pitched voice resounded throughout the battlefield: "Behind you are His Majesty the Pope and the great Julius Caesar, let them see you in true glory." ”

With the rain of drums, the warriors of the Second Legion formed a square array and strode forward.

Artuso, the young legionary who was closest to the knightly model in Caesar's heart, reinvigorated the soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit.

The Lord said...... Loyalty, courage and glory are with us. ”

Artuso's voice echoed through the sky, and there was no other sound on the battlefield.

Ardis raised his head, and he shouted as loudly as the second army of his family.

Bancroft and Algernon, with solemn expressions, raised their right hands and shouted as hard as they could

All the Caesars were shouting:

The Lord said...... Loyalty, courage and glory are with us. ”

Their faces were full of reverence, and even the stragglers who had long since been defeated put away the confusion in their eyes, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit when they looked at the Black Flag Army.

At this moment, infinite power was derived from their bodies again, and their hearts were once again filled with confidence.

They are no longer a group of defeated soldiers who are bullied, but a group of fierce generals on the battlefield who are not afraid of life and death.

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah......"

The loud chant sounded majestically in the sky above Wolong City.

"Not good." Above the city, Jiang Kongming's face changed greatly, although he had long known that the religious beliefs of the Caesar people were also a weapon that could not be underestimated, but the power of this weapon was far beyond his expectations.

If the Zhuge crossbow and incendiary bombs are new weapons that are enough to determine the outcome of the war, then the religious beliefs of the Caesar people are undoubtedly a super spiritual weapon.

And. The power of this weapon is enough to influence the direction of the entire battle.

"My lord, it's time to come back." Muttered, Jiang Kongming said softly.

It was as if his prayer was heard.

The Black Flag Army, which had been invincible just now, suddenly gave up on continuing the attack, and they gathered together, turned around, and rushed past the weakest part of the crowd.

Artusso was slightly stunned, although the role of the chant exceeded Xu Haifeng's expectations, but the Black Flag Army's quick opportunity caught this rising star of Caesar's new generation off guard.

The Black Flag Army changed its appearance of fighting to the death, but immediately began to flee at the same time as the chant sounded.

They no longer entangled with any of the troops, but rushed in with their greatest speed, in the midst of which the Caesars had no time to close.

When Artusso gave the order to intercept it, the Black Flag Army, dressed in black armor but without the slightest chivalry, had already fled and disappeared.

Only a deafening curse was left behind him.

On the city wall, Jiang Kongming watched Xiang Ming and Xu Haifeng's 10,000 troops enter the city in batches, and then put down the big stone in his heart.

The Caesar did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because he was afraid of the incendiary bomb in his hand.

However, in fact, the number of these things is actually limited, and the effect is good for a while, but it is unrealistic to expect them all.

If Julius Caesar really didn't care about casualties and attacked with all his might, these things would not last long.

Jiang Kongming took a deep look at the Caesar banner flying in the distance, and his heart was full of emotion.

Suddenly, his gaze went extremely deep.

When he turned around, his face was full of sorrow.

His gaze fell, and in full view of everyone, he strode over to the nameless warrior who had blocked the explosion of the incendiary bomb with his own life.

He leaned down and took the warrior's body in his arms.

The warrior's blood had long since been drained, and only half-dried blood was left on his body.

Jiang Kongming didn't seem to realize it, he firmly hugged the warrior's body, and suddenly fell to his knees, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

On the city wall, as long as you can see the people here, they can't help but bend their knees, and they fall to their knees on their own accord beside the warriors.

"Your parents, my parents, your children, my children. If you break this oath......"

Jiang Kongming leaned the corpse against his body, straightened the long hair on his forehead with one hand, picked up a broken sword on the ground with the other, and suddenly slashed it upward.

"Hiss......"

With a soft sound, Jiang Kongming's face was full of blood, his face was terrifying, and the sword was so strong that he even shaved off a piece of the oily skin on his head.

"If you break this oath...... There is such a ......"

The solemn oath echoed in the city, far away, and gradually, it continued to ring in the hearts of the soldiers.