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The Empire has never had a Holy Renewal Total [Forbidden Water]

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The Empire has never been a sacred Forbidden Water

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Commander-in-Chief of the Minotaur Wing of the Eastern Roman Empire. At the same time, it is also the real thing, and the super soldier Minotaur, who is riding a thousand, has exploded. The world's top warriors lost control after tearing apart a Mongolian heavy cavalry alive and tasting the taste of human blood and internal organs. Then, as if a living chariot, it rushed into the Mongol army. Kill the Mongol heavy cavalry with sharp horns, sturdy limbs, and even your body.

Perhaps from a technical point of view, the Minotaur could only be regarded as a second-rate warrior. It has not undergone systematic training, let alone the guidance of famous teachers. It fights solely on the basis of its decades of experience on the battlefield, and its extraordinary, somewhat outrageous system even for the Minotaur race, and its beastly instincts, cunning, and shameless mind. Of course, that's enough to make it the best fighter in the world.

Even the most gifted visionary, philosopher, and writer of literature could not imagine how powerful a Minotaur could be with a strong system, amazing intuition and experience, as well as strong martial arts and combat skills. Fortunately, there is no such thing in this world, otherwise, I am afraid that this world will be ravaged by that beast.

And the Minotaur, though not as good as the perfect minotaur warrior in his fantasy. However, it is enough to deal with these ordinary soldiers. Because of its huge size. With the effect of one enemy, it is stronger than Egil, Artoria, and Joan of Arc when it was intact. The lethality is even greater. Especially with a light weapon like a one-handed saber—of course, if you count the Life-Ripping Blade, and the Absolute Guardian, these two enchanted weapons. If there is also a cross-era equipment such as a flintlock pistol, it is a different matter.

Make your way through the crowd. Use yourself as an arrow. From time to time, wielding two poor Mongol heavy cavalry—or their horses as weapons, knowing that they were in a violent collision, or that they had been reduced to minced flesh because of their own exertion. From time to time, he lowered his head and charged forward with his horns. Sometimes it stops. Use your fist as a war hammer and your palm as a battle axe. Absolutely. Unparalleled power to crumble enemies around you......... (To be continued...... If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤◢ to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is the author's greatest motivation. ）

Violence, blood, and madness. After a period of fighting. The Minotaur was on the verge of cutting through the Mongol heavy cavalry sequence. And it's bare. Wearing only a pair of tight shorts, his body was also stained with a large amount of blood, minced meat, offal, and other things that could be seen as human parts......

It was as if it had taken a bath in a sea of blood. In this great battle, there were quite a few weapons that left various wounds on its body. But it doesn't care at all. That little injury didn't affect its combat effectiveness at all. And before. For the wounds inflicted by the cavalry charge have now scabbed over and the bleeding has stopped. One cannot but marvel at his resilience.

Led by the legendary hero of the Minotaur, the Minotaur Company ran through the Mongol Vanguard Army, the array of ace troops, with great success. Dividing one into two, the Eastern Roman Praetorian Cavalry and the Ironclad Paladinary Cavalry, who followed them, also began to slaughter these heavy cavalry, who had lost their courage and were in a chaotic formation. Although the Mongol army had gained some superiority on both flanks, it suffered a crushing defeat on the frontal battlefield! Even with it, the morale of the Mongol light cavalry behind dropped a lot. ...,

"Damn it!" watched as the monsters tore through their proud elite troops. The timid and unhurried scolded secretly. At the same time, he raised his scimitar and shouted: "Mongolian warriors, now, let's fight bravely for the Mongol Empire and for the great Genghis Khan!"

The extremely strong power instantly spread out around the battlefield with the cowardly Buhua as the center. A weakened version similar to the Mongol god of war, the Khan's Eagle skill is activated!Whether it is the Mongol light cavalry whose morale has dropped, or the Mongol heavy cavalry that is on the verge of collapse, they all come back to life at this moment. Morale has risen to the maximum! At the same time, various basic abilities have also been improved to a certain extent.

"I can't believe that these heretics still have the will to resist!"

Basil II, who was originally complacent and thought that his army could rely on this momentum to defeat the opposing army in one fell swoop, opened his mouth in surprise. I really didn't expect that the other party would suddenly burst out of combat power at this juncture.

"However, I will not lose!" The tenacity of the Mongols gave rise to the fighting spirit of the Eastern Roman Emperor. The emperor drew his sword from his waist, pointed it straight to the sky, and shouted: "O Roman soldiers, defeat these rude and foolish barbarians, and gain honor and victory! The forward, first, second, and third legions march in battle formation! The fourth, fifth, and sixth legions follow!"

With the order of the Eastern Roman Emperor, the six capable heralds beside him immediately stepped on horseback and galloped out. The six legions of the forward and secondary strikers rushed on horseback. In a matter of moments, the well-trained legionnaires were moving. Under the leadership of their respective generals, officers lined up in battle formations. Each Roman legion, lined up in a standard formation of three columns, three brigades, and 7,500 men, unswervingly advanced towards the battlefield in the melee on the opposite side.

"The other party has a very high-quality infantry unit!" Seeing the opponent's army advancing meticulously and in unison. The timid not to spend also looked a little surprised. Such a strong infantry unit is much stronger than those servants on your side. Don't be afraid to spend and not sigh.

The three Roman legions in the vanguard touched the battlefield in an inverted shape. The legions on the left and right flanked directly attacked the flanks of the remaining heavy cavalry of the Mongols. At the same time, a legion on the front began to replace the positions of the Ironclad Paladins and Praetorian Cavalry. The Praetorian Cavalry Legion, which had been completely robbed of the limelight by the Minotaur Wing, and the Iron Armored Paladinary Legion, retreated for the time being, divided into two teams under Basil's command, and began to move towards both sides of the battlefield.

"Does the other party want to use heavy cavalry to attack the flanks of our army?!How can you be satisfied?!" Seeing the dynamics of the opponent's cavalry, he immediately reacted timidly - although he trusted his own soldiers very much in terms of combat effectiveness, the other party was heavy cavalry after all. So it's better to send more troops. Timidly, he didn't think so, and at the same time mobilized 30,000 troops, one left and one right, and once again detoured to the flank, and took the initiative to attack the Eastern Roman army. At the same time, another light cavalry force of 10,000 men was sent to advance to block the attack of the ferocious minotaur cluster.

"That's exactly what happened...... Hum. Such a gesture of timidity made Basil II smile—the fourth, fifth, and sixth legions of the second vanguard continued to advance, but did not join the frontal battle that was raging. Instead, it split in two, bypassed the gap between the cavalry and infantry clusters, the army that was in battle, and continued to ring the Mongol army's main formation!

"How, how could it be?!" I didn't expect that the other party would make such a move! More than 10,000 people fell into the frontal battlefield, and on the two flanks, 30,000 people fought against the ironclad paladier cavalry and the Praetorian Cavalry - the Mongol vanguard army, which originally had only 68,000 troops, had dropped to an extremely dangerous point at this time...,

10,000 light cavalry against a 30,000 heavy infantry corps with sufficient long-range firepower, cavalry support, and excellent armor. I can't tell if I can win anyway. The Mongols were not like the Norman Empire, which had a voice-activated way of sending orders that could easily adjust their forces - the whistle was indeed variable and faster. But the range is not as large as that of a horn. So the Roman army came with such a move, which made the timid Buhua a little blind.

"Bastards, send heralds! On the left and right flanks, the troops that are engaged in the enemy's heavy cavalry are withdrawn by two thousand troops! Then, send three thousand men each forward to block the opposing infantry!"

Timidly, I didn't think about it, so I could only make such an arrangement. It's just that because the time to pass the order is a little longer, the distance that the opposing infantry advances has become a little dangerous - on the battlefield, the various battle clusters have been trained into a string because of the timid orders that do not spend. And the last thing Basil II invested, the three legions of the second striker, were the two salient parts of the front.

"Continue to increase the strength of the front! The Eighth Army Corps advances and strengthens the backbone. At the same time, order the Seventh and Ninth Army Corps to move to the left and right flanks, assist the archers, and drive away those pesky flank harassing troops!

Seeing that the situation on the front line is getting better and better. Basil II's smile grew brighter and brighter. He could see that the opposing army's army was about to reach its limit. Soon, they will be completely crushed by their own forces with several times the number of troops, and their defeat will be like a mountain. A hearty victory is just around the corner!

And such a situation was also seen by the cowardly Buhua at the same time. Anxious, he once again sent three thousand reinforcements to the front. But this is completely a drop in the bucket and does not help. And even if he wanted to send reinforcements to the front again, it would be impossible - there were less than two thousand cavalry left around him.

"Is this battle going to fail—no, no! Don't give up lightly until the last moment! We are brave Mongol warriors! There is absolutely no way to turn defeat into victory! Absolutely!" The brain was spinning rapidly, but I couldn't think of a reason at all......