When the soldiers of the Red Armor Army heard the sound of the horn, they stopped their activities one after another, and listened to the sound of the horn with their ears sideways.

After listening for a while, he quickly turned around and removed the weapons that were hanging on the cows and horses.

He hung all the excess on the animals, and then drove the animals together.

A few men were left to guard the livestock, while others walked forward.

Zhao Xuan could see that this was an enemy.

These Red Armor soldiers are all experienced in a hundred battles, and the speed of rushing to the front battlefield is not fast.

Many people also took out the barbecue from their arms and ate it unhurriedly.

Many people were still talking and laughing loudly, and there was no hint of nervousness before the battle.

Zhao Xuan followed closely behind the soldiers and rushed forward.

Not long after, I saw the soldiers of the Red Armor Army standing on a hillside.

There are fewer soldiers in the Red Armor Army than in the last illusion.

Zhao Xuan roughly counted it, and there were about three or four thousand people.

When the soldiers saw Zhao Xuan coming, they saluted Zhao Xuan, and then moved out of the way, leading Zhao Xuan to a red flag.

Zhao Xuan naturally followed the road that the soldiers got out of, went up the hillside, and walked to the flag.

The wind blew, and the tall banner was blown by the wind, and the banner shook a few times, as if it was about to fall.

A sturdy man, naked, holding the flag with both hands, slammed downward, pushed the flagpole into the dirt below, and inserted a few more points to stabilize the flag again.

There was a man standing next to the banner, with his hands on his brow, setting up a pergola, looking into the distance, not caring about the situation around him.

Zhao Xuan stood there, also looking into the distance.

In the distance, the same figure swayed, as if it was gathering troops, just like the Red Armor Army.

Looks like an encounter.

The man looked at it for a while before putting down his hand and turning his head to look at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan found out that this person was actually Ferdinand!

Ferdinand turned around, clenched his right hand into a fist, put it on his left chest, bowed his head to Zhao Xuan, and saluted.

Zhao Xuan subconsciously nodded at Ferdinand.

After Ferdinand finished saluting, he ignored Zhao Xuan, but said a few words to the man holding the flag beside him.

It should be because they are in the illusion, Zhao Xuan can only hear them talking, but he can't understand them.

After listening to Ferdinand's words, the man holding the flag nodded, half-squatted down, wrapped his hands around the flag, and pulled the flag out of the soil with a fierce force.

Then the flag was raised and shook from side to side a few times.

After doing this, the man stuck the flag back into the mud again.

It should be some kind of instruction.

The soldiers of the Red Armor Army sat on the ground one after another.

Putting the weapon in his hand by his side, he began to take out the barbecue in his arms, took off the skin bag around his waist, and began to eat and drink.

Zhao Xuan took this opportunity to turn his head to observe Ferdinand beside him.

Compared with the Ferdinand I saw now, the people around him were much stronger, with strong muscles faintly exposed between the armor, and his face was more square than Ferdinand's.

However, the eyebrows and facial features are exactly the same as the Ferdinand I see now.

In fact, it is not necessarily accurate to say that this person is Ferdinand, but in Zhao Xuan's heart, there is a vague feeling that this person is Ferdinand.

After another ten minutes, the army in the distance seemed to be lined up and walked towards this side.

Seeing this, Ferdinand waved his hand to the man beside him.

The man next to him leaned the flag on his shoulder, took out the horn from his waist, and whined.

There was a burst of blowing, and the sound of trumpets was heard all around.

Only then did the man take the horn in his hand, pull out the flag, and carry it on his shoulder.

The arms are high and low against the flagpole to prevent the flagpole from skewing down.

When the soldiers heard the sound of the horn, they stuffed the unfinished barbecue back into their arms, hung their skins back on their waists, and stood up with their weapons.

Ferdinand also bent down and picked up a spear from the grass on the ground.

The spear was lying in the grass before, and Zhao Xuan didn't notice it all the time, knowing that at this time, Zhao Xuan saw Ferdinand's weapon.

The pure metal body of the gun, grayish-black, with the thickness of a forearm, is about the height of the shoulder, divided into two, wound together, and then more than ten centimeters up, the body of the gun that is wound together is divided into two, turning into two sharp tips.

"Your uncle." Even in the illusion, Zhao Xuan still couldn't help but scold.

The shape of this gun is so classic, so classic that Zhao Xuan has seen it in countless places.

Spear of Longinus.

What Zhao Xuan didn't expect was that he didn't make a sound, but he exhaled a breath, turned into a small piece of blood mist, flew to Ferdinand's gun, and shrouded the tip of the gun.

After a few seconds, the blood mist disappeared, and the gray-black spear head turned blood-red.

It looks like you've drunk the blood of your enemies.

Ferdinand nodded at Zhao Xuan, lifted the gun in his hand, waved at the man raised next to him, and walked forward.

The man with the flag tilted his banner forward and followed Ferdinand.

In the rest of the directions, there were also a few large red flags, and when they saw Ferdinand's flag move, they also took the same pose and walked forward.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Red Armor Army moved their hands and feet one after another, following behind different banners.

The crimson tide swept away so slowly.

Zhao Xuan followed the soldiers of the Red Armor Army and walked forward, then stopped on a high slope and watched quietly.

The enemies in the distance formed a phalanx and also walked towards this side.

Gradually, Zhao Xuan saw the appearance of the enemy clearly.

The enemy was unarmoured, shirtless, holding a round shield more than half a man high in his left hand and a broadsword half a meter long and palm-wide in his right hand.

More than a dozen phalanxes, lined up neatly, stopped a few hundred meters away from the Red Armor Army.

Zhao Xuan looked at the enemy's phalanx speechlessly, and the golden double-headed eagle symbol on the red flag in the center of the phalanx.

Roman legions?

What's going on? Ferdinand is this taking the troops, from the east of the village to the west of the village?

Several blood-red banners led the Red Armor Army faster and faster.

Gradually, the soldiers of the Red Armor Army crossed the position of the banner and rushed towards the enemy.

No matter how Zhao Xuan complained, the two armies collided together without any fancy feelings.

The soldiers of the Roman legions, the first row of half-crouched on the ground, raised their shields in front of them, and stuck them in the ground.

The soldiers in the second row stretched out their hands again and placed their shields diagonally above the shields of the soldiers in the first row.

The soldiers stood side by side, forming a one-man wall of shields in front of them.

And the Red Armor Army, still the same set as last time, threw out a short axe first.

Then he relied on his personal bravery to fight into the enemy's ranks.

The axes rained down on the shield wall, weighing down the legionnaires from looking up.

There were also short axes that passed through the gaps in the shields, knocking the soldiers to the ground along with the shields, revealing gaps.

But soon, another soldier in the back row stepped forward and blocked the gap.

As the Red Armor sergeants approached the shield wall, they leaped high and stepped heavily on the enemy's shield, and just like that, they turned over the shield wall and circled behind the enemy.

The soldiers in the back row of the Roman legion immediately waved the sword in their hands and slashed at the Red Armor soldiers.

Many soldiers of the Red Armor Army were cut down to the ground before they landed.

But the warriors who followed the duo fell to the ground smoothly, and just bypassed the shield wall and slashed and slashed.

Zhao Xuan found that the sergeants of the Red Armor Army looked disorganized, but they were actually quite tactically literate.

The sergeants' attacks were concentrated in three or four formations on the enemy's right flank, while the center and left flanks were dominated by harassment.

Zhao Xuan didn't see any command and arrangement at all.

The astonishing tactical instincts brought by the Red Armor sergeants brought about by the battle-hardened battles quickly turned the tide of the battle to a one-sided one-sided one.

With the enemy on their backs, the Roman legionaries soon collapsed.

And this collapse caused the adjacent army formations to be flanked.

It's like a domino, spreading to the side.

The Roman legion's formation, like building blocks stacked together, collapsed with a bang.

The warriors threw down their shields and broadswords and fled in all directions.

Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and found Ferdinand on the battlefield.

Ferdinand did not break into the formation, but carried a spear and patrolled in front of the shield wall.

The spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and every time it stabbed out, it would accurately hit the legionnaire's chest.

Then Ferdinand flicked his wrist and put the spear back away.

I don't know how many soldiers have been stabbed, but the blood-red tip of the spear is not stained with blood, and it is still sharp.

Zhao Xuan didn't make a move, just quietly watched the fight between the Red Armor Army and the legionnaires.

But his eyes involuntarily looked at a forest behind the legion.

Zhao Xuan felt that there was a huge beast in the woods that was looking for people, staring coldly at the battlefield.

Ready to pounce at any time and tear off a piece of meat from Zhao Xuan's body.

But until the end, the beast did not come out of the woods.

seems to be quite jealous of Zhao Xuan, who has not made a move.

Towards the end of the battle, Zhao Xuan sensed that the beast had left quietly.

From beginning to end, Zhao Xuan didn't see what it was.

But his intuition told him that the reason why he didn't make a move was to guard against this unknown danger.

The Red Armor did not pursue the scattered legionnaires.

Only a third of the troops were divided, and the routed army was driven away.

The remaining Red Armor sergeants began to clean up the battlefield.

Kill the undead enemies before rescuing your comrades.

After settling the living, he began to sort out the corpses of his comrades.

This time, the soldiers of the Red Armor Army did not choose to be cremated on the spot, but put the bodies of their comrades on cattle and horses.

The corpses of the enemy, stripped of their shields and weapons, were thrown into two huge mass graves and buried on the spot.

After doing all this, the Red Armor soldiers reorganized their belongings and continued to walk forward.

However, it was not the direction in which the legionnaires fled, but they turned a corner and went to the other side.

After walking for more than half an hour, the field of vision gradually broadened, and the undulating mountains also turned into endless plains.

In the distance, a large river rushes through it.

The soldiers of the Red Armor Army continued to walk to the river.

Ferdinand, with a few men, broke away from the troops, looking for something around.

After a while, Ferdinand took a stand on a high ground by the river.

The soldiers of the Red Armor Army also gathered in the direction of Ferdinand.

Ferdinand saw the soldiers of the Red Armor Army gathering, took the banner from the big man behind him, held it high, and planted it heavily on the ground.

The flag was half a foot into the ground, and it didn't need to be supported, so it stood on the ground.

"This is ......" Ferdinand raised his hands with his back to the banner, and shouted at the Red Armor soldiers, "Our city! ”