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After receiving the instructions to withdraw his troops, Krevich gave the whole regiment an order to retreat with great reluctance, and when he left, he looked at the dilapidated northern city wall, although he was extremely reluctant, but he did not dare to resist Buclic's order.

The soldiers on the walls of the northern city were about to be unable to support them, but suddenly they saw the Roman army retreating, and the Roman central army on the city receded like a tide. Reflecting that the Romans had really retreated, the soldiers of the city of Gölben erupted in great cheers.

"The Romans are back! The Romans are back!"

Some of the soldiers who reacted a little more quickly, taking advantage of the Romans' retreat to the ladder, several people worked together to overturn the ladder, and various stones and crossbows were released again.

At this time, only a very small number of soldiers were left in the Roman army camp outside the northern city, and after returning to the camp, Krivich immediately inquired about what had happened, and he couldn't help but be shocked to hear that even the division commander had personally gone into battle.

"Toguro, this bastard, spoils Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

He cursed secretly, and hurriedly ordered his soldiers to scatter and garrison the large camp to prevent the Holy Empire's army from having a backhand. He personally led the guard battalion to the lookout in the camp to observe the situation on the battlefield today.

Brookridge is now extremely difficult, and a regiment under his command is all mages, and mages are good at long-range attacks, and the attack range is extremely wide, and they are a necessary legion for siege and land.

But now the army led by David Mo is stuck with his legions, and if the mage is allowed to attack, he is afraid that his own side will also lose a lot.

So after thinking about it for a while, he ordered: "All mages can only use single attacks!" After giving the order, he didn't care much, and cast his fighting energy, and a five-layer golden fighting qi cover appeared on his body.

His weapon was like a short spear, about seven zhang long, and after being infused with fighting energy, eight golden stars appeared, and it turned out to be an eight-star rare divine weapon!

A spear played with a tiger and a tiger, and the place it passed turned into a sea of blood, his eyes were firmly fixed on David Mo who was fighting, and he couldn't wait to leap over with a horse and stab him to death with a shot.

The so-called capture the thief first captures the king, if he can kill this young general, it is estimated that the divine army of these thousands of people will collapse in an instant, so at this time he has only one goal in mind, and that is David Mo!

The dragon chanting spear in David Mo's hand turned over the river and the sea, and killed several silver-level powerhouses in a row, he was like a god with a gun in his hand, and there was no one around him at all.

So that gradually the soldiers of the Roman Empire were a little frightened by him, and they wanted to avoid his spear, but unfortunately he was extremely fast, and taking the enemy's head was like probing for something, and the soldiers who were targeted by him could not escape at all.

It wasn't until Bukridge personally went into battle that the golden five-level fighting aura shone brightly, which re-injected confidence into the hearts of the soldiers of the Roman Empire.

In this duel between the strong, the surrounding soldiers consciously flashed a path, leading to David Mo, who was in the belly of the battlefield.

Suddenly, there was a road about two feet wide in front of him, and David Mo couldn't help but look in this direction, only to see a white-haired old man running towards him with a cold face.

Looking at the division commander-level medal on his chest, David Mo sneered twice: The regimental commander was defeated by him just now, and now the division commander actually put on armor and went into battle!

At that moment, he immediately stared at Bukridge coldly, and tightened the reins of the horse in his hand with a low shout, the war horse was slightly painful, neighed twice, and rushed towards the comer, the war horse that had been honed on the battlefield for a long time had no fear of the might of the human power.

The two golden rays of light intertwined with each other in an instant, and a layer of ripples rippled in the air, and the soldiers who were two feet away were forced to retreat a few steps.

After a look, David Mo was shocked in his heart, the strength of the golden fifth-level powerhouse was really extraordinary, and his right hand holding the gun was slightly sore, and he immediately turned around to explore the horse, staring coldly at Brookridge not far away.

Buclicrich was equally surprised, his arm was also slightly numb, although it was not very serious, but it was the first time he had encountered a gold first-class warrior who could cause him such a feeling.

But after all, he is a battle-hardened veteran, and the souls under his command are not one thousand but eight hundred, and the most important thing for the two tigers to compete with is to fight in one go, and whoever can hold on to the end will be the winner.

At that moment, he turned the horse's head and attacked again, his gun was a hard gun, which was a little shorter than David Mo's spear, but it was extremely explosive, although there was no false move, but the moves were fatal.

"I'm the third-class duke of the Roman Empire, Buclicci, an unknown man under the gun! The child on the other side is named! so that grandpa will have another unjust soul under the gun!"

After he finished speaking, he let out a loud shout, not giving David Mo a chance to answer at all, and the short spear rushed towards David Mo's face door like lightning.

Mo Dawei said in his heart that this old thief is not tired of deceit, turned over and lowered his head to probe the horse forward, seeing that he couldn't avoid the short spear attack in his hand, he simply threw down the war horse and jumped into the air.

Seeing that he was in the air, Brookridge snorted coldly and did not withdraw his attack, and the Pegasus beast under his crotch ran quickly, colliding with David Mo's war horse in an instant.

David Mo's war horse screamed in pain, and a cloud of blood mist erupted throughout his body, and then turned into a puddle of flesh and mud scattered on the ground, and the surrounding Roman soldiers saw this scene, and their eyes showed a deep color of worship.

"The Duke is mighty!"

"All Halloween of the Roman Empire!"

"I am willing to die for the Duke!"

......

A shout made the morale of the Roman army reach its peak in an instant, and one by one the soldiers pounced on the Holy Emperor ** team around them like wolves and tigers, and the decline just now was instantly moved back, as if Brookridge had killed David Mo!

After dodging a blow, David Mo landed steadily, stared at Bukri who was still sitting proudly on his horse, and said coldly: "David Mo, the second-class earl of the Holy Empire, I like to kill nameless ghosts the most under the gun, and I don't need you to report your name!"

He sneered twice, the tip of the gun was close to the ground, and the Liuyun Jue was used to the limit, and bursts of sparks burst out from the tip of the gun, staring coldly at the figure of Bukridge, at this time in his eyes, the whole world was only left with this old man.

Hearing his words, Bukritsch was furious, and his prancing horse struck, holding his breath, and he secretly snorted in his heart: It's time for this boy who knows the height of the sky to perish!

A little red light appeared from the tip of his spear, the air around him appeared faintly distorted, a white hair flew up, and the momentum of destroying the world emerged from him, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the whole earth seemed to tremble for him.

When the soldiers who had been fighting around saw this scene, they forgot about the fight, and everyone looked at the imposing Brookridge, and a feeling of wanting to crawl at his feet rose in their hearts.

A thick killing intent appeared on Bukridge's face, his face was slightly distorted, and he said fiercely: "Ping Nu Skill! Break the mountains and rivers! The old man wants to see who can stop me on this battlefield!"

A trace of cold sweat oozed from David Mo's forehead, and with the full force of the golden fifth-level powerhouse, he couldn't see any flaws at all, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore, his mind moved between the lightning and flint, and he shouted softly in his mouth: "Dragon Singing Spear!"

A little white light emerged from the dragon chanting spear in his hand, and the silver-white light instantly shone on the entire battlefield, and the silver dragon on the original body of the spear suddenly became larger, and a dragon-shaped phantom light pounced on Brookridge with teeth and claws.

The soldiers on the battlefield blocked their breathing, and the collision of the stunts between the two gold-level powerhouses was almost comparable to a cloud covering the sun, making people vaguely feel the illusion of suffocation!

The surrounding soldiers could no longer support it, and the low level of cultivation made them unable to withstand this pressure at all, and many soldiers trembled, and their legs fell to the ground with weak legs.

Not to mention those ordinary soldiers who had not cultivated at all, for a while, the entire battlefield was centered around David Mo and Brookridge, and the crowd fell to their knees one after another.

The entire battlefield was surprisingly quiet, there were no more screams, no more roars, and everyone was fixed looking at the two powerhouses who had leapt into the air, all looking forward to the moment of the ultimate collision.

The two weapons intersected, the tips of the spears were point-to-point, and the dragon shadow on the ink David dragon chanting spear opened its mouth fiercely and pounced directly on Bookridge, and the red light on the short spear of Bookridge also suddenly enlarged, forming a flash of circular door, which resisted the silver dragon.

A huge sound erupted, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, David Mo's figure staggered a little, a burst of blood rolled in his chest, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood flowed slightly down the corner of his mouth.

Blood dripped to the ground with a ticking sound, and the soldiers could hear it unusually clearly because of the unusually quiet surroundings.

David Mo stretched out his left hand, gently wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stared coldly at Bukridge in the distance, his heart was still shocked by the strength of this old man, the powerhouse of the fifth level of gold was really extraordinary, and the blow with all his strength almost made him a little unbearable.

The corners of Brookridge's mouth were slightly bitter, and his eyes began to blur, although he was still staring at the figure of David Mo in the distance, it was already a little sluggish.

When the Roman army saw that David Mo was wounded, they were about to cheer, but they saw that Buclic's figure suddenly staggered, and his body fell to his knees.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the douqi cover on his body gradually dissipated, and his body slowly curled into a ball, obviously dying!

When the soldiers of the Holy Empire's Royal Forbidden Army saw this scene, their morale was greatly boosted for a while, and everyone kept cheering: "The enemy chief is dead!

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Roman Empire wailed, and many cried, "Defeated! Defeated! The old duke is gone!"

The situation on the battlefield was suddenly reversed, and the small number of the holy army was overwhelmingly superior, and some Roman soldiers simply threw down their weapons and fled.

Several battalion commanders rushed desperately, picked up Brookridge's body, and tried to carry his body away. Seeing this, the soldiers of the surrounding Holy Empire wanted to step forward to stop them.

David Mo signaled them not to act rashly, after all, they do not have an advantage in numbers, taking advantage of the fact that the Roman emperor is now disheartened, it is enough to drive them away, and it is not easy to annihilate them all.

I only heard him shout loudly: "The horse leather shroud, the highest destination of our warriors! This old man is also a good man! Let them go!"

Several officers carrying Brookridge's body glanced at David Mo with a little gratitude, and then quickly left the battlefield. The entire Roman army on the battlefield suddenly fell apart and was slaughtered by the royal forbidden army!