"Be careful, Uncle Yuan." Although he has high confidence in the elites he leads, Yuan Tan still tells Gao Lan to be careful. After all, the Yuan family can no longer afford to lose. They are no longer the Hebei controlled by Yuan Shao.
The Yuan family is here.
"Don't worry." Gao Lan looked sideways at Yuan Tan, and then slowly blossomed his spiritual talent. All the soldiers had a dark red color like the ashes left after the flames burned. This was Gao Lan.
The talent of the legion has not yet been reborn from the ashes.
The barbarians surrounding the Han army also began to mobilize. The Gallic cavalry looked ahead and waited for the Han army to leave the camp. The Teutonic ax thrower touched the small ax on his waist and bowed slightly, and the Scythian archer clasped his hand.
Arrow narrowed his eyes slightly, and the German infantry carried huge oak wooden shields and prepared to charge forward.
Outside the camp of the Han army, in addition to the rogue Fifth Skylark, there are about 80,000 barbarians from all over Rome. The strongest among these barbarians are not inferior to the second talent. Of course, this number is about even one-tenth.
Even less than that, if divided among various arms, it would be even less.
Those with one talent can barely account for a small half, and the remaining half are miscellaneous soldiers according to the classification of the Han army, and in comparison, most of the weapons and equipment are much worse than the regular Eagle Banner Corps of Rome.
To put it simply, the heavy infantry of the Roman Eagle Banner Corps had a fairly adequate armor anyway, a shield of good quality, a long spear, and three short spears for close combat and spear throwing.
Except for the best of the barbarian heavy infantry, which had weapons and equipment similar to those of Rome, most of them had an oak shield and a spear with an iron tip. As for other equipment, Rome said, you can handle it yourself.
By the way, to be a bit exaggerated, except for the iron spearhead which may have been provided in batches by Rome, the oak shield and other items were most likely made by the barbarians themselves...
"These barbarians are all over the mountains." The head of the Scythian Legion under the Fourth Eagle Banner Legion, who was sent by Pipponsianus to stabilize the barbarian army's retreat and serve as war supervisor and reserve force, looked at the barbarians in front of him.
mocked.
"It sounds like you are not leading barbarians." The commander of the Macedonian Legion, which is also under the Fourth Eagle Banner Legion, looked at the other party with a sneer, and then pointed at the Scythian archers in front of him who were among the barbarians.
, "I saw your people."
"Shut up! Leonato, do you want to die?" Filippo, the commander of the Scythian Army, turned around and roared at the commander of the Macedonian Army. Although he was a Scythian, these people had already been completely Romanized.
, they are the Royal Archer Corps!
"Tch." Leon sneered twice, "I think that if we are separated, even if you die, I will not die. Which legion was almost wiped out not long ago?"
"Even though we were almost wiped out by the regiment, we still achieved the results we deserved and killed absolutely the same number of elite Han troops. What I want to ask more is which regiment failed to achieve its strategic intentions last time.
Killed!" Filippo looked at Leonato with a sneer, his eyes almost bursting with sparks.
"Filippo, I'm here to negotiate with you this time." Leonardo's eyes were also filled with sparks, but he calmed down after a while, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Filippo
said.
[Leonardo, I think you should have a good talk with Filippo. After all, you are an Eagle Banner Corps. The Fourth Eagle Banner Corps is the main battle army. It can attack and defend, pursue and investigate, face confrontation, and guerrillas are omnipotent.
But...] Leonardo thought of Pipponsianus's words and forcibly suppressed the roar in his heart.
"Humph, as long as you help me defend the front, I will help you kill the elites who dare to attack us." Filippo said coldly, he had also received the education of Piponsi Annus.
"..." The blood vessels on Leon's forehead burst out. "It's not like you, who always likes to run around. You always take all the archers away to kill the enemy!"
"Then you just rushed in when you saw your opponent?" Filippo scolded Lyonnado and got angry, "If you weren't an idiot who rushes in every time, I wouldn't have to carry everything with me.
The archer's drag attack?"
Soon Filippo and Leonardo led several of their own guards to stage a full-scale military display at the rear of the army. The Fourth Eagle Banner Corps is now completely destroyed. It once had a full strength of 12,000, and the super-powerful 3rd Army
The Four Eagle Banner Legion has now been reduced to two 6,000-man legions with barely dual talents, and they can no longer even inherit the title of the Fourth Eagle Banner Legion.
"Are they fighting again?" Pipponsianus looked at Ferruccio and was speechless. The Roman army commanders were also a group of problem students. Tacito refused to leave before and must stay here to fight against Xiliang.
The cavalry was finally taken away by other legion commanders, while Camillo was the kind of guy who was always indifferent and extremely arrogant even when he was showing real fire. In the end, he was forcibly taken away by the Augustus legion.
"Yes." Ferruccio lowered his head and said.
"Go and warn those two idiots. If they dare to take action again, I will remove them from the position of commander of the legion." Pipponsianus was filled with anger and said angrily.
[Two idiots, the good Fourth Eagle Flag Corps has been brought up like this, and you still haven’t understood the Fourth Eagle Flag. If you don’t want to exert all the power of the Eagle Flag like the Fourteenth Legion, you must at least be able to do it.
Use the Eagle Banner, but now they are still split.] Pipponsianus is also very worried. The Fourth Eagle Banner Legion will lose its rhythm if it continues like this.
The white horses on the other side who were racing at high speed didn't know that their current speed was already a quarter faster than when they were in northern Xinjiang. Although they clearly felt the attribute of speed, it was difficult for them to actually determine it.
How fast, after all, the white horse itself can already be called lightning speed.
"What is that?" More than a thousand Fifth Skylark soldiers who were sent to the north for reconnaissance were hiding on the plains and preparing to build concealed fortifications. Inexplicably, they saw a small dot on the horizon. The leading centurion
I asked casually.
"I don't know. I can't see clearly from a distance." A soldier next to him stared at it for a moment and said, then he felt something was wrong. "Why do I feel like these dots are getting bigger? Well, they are really getting bigger. This
yes……"
"No, it's cavalry, and it's not our cavalry. I'm afraid it's reinforcements from the Han Army. Quickly inform the commander of the army that the reinforcements from the Han Army have arrived. No..." The leading centurion reacted immediately, but then
When I turned around again, I found that the cavalry on the opposite side had changed from a small dot to the size of a knuckle, and I was immediately shocked.
As veterans, they can clearly judge how fast a certain unit is, and it is obvious that the cavalry regiment opposite is definitely the fastest regiment they have ever seen.
"The whole army is hiding! The second group quickly goes to inform the legion commander. Others are ambushing on both sides of the Han army's reinforcement route, preparing for a sneak attack. They must not let them pass!" The centurion who reacted at this time immediately issued the latest command.
Order.
Even if he is just an ordinary Roman centurion, he knows how terrifying such a high-speed moving legion is, and also knows what it means when a legion of this level enters the field. There is absolutely no legion in the Roman legion that is qualified to be in this legion.
Exercise restraint in front of others.
Even the fourteenth combined legion, which is known as the king of dual talents, has no way to deal with this elite that is already so fast. This speed is obviously beyond the limit.
Therefore, the Roman centurion immediately ordered the violent assassination of the white horse at all costs. The legion entered the scene at such a high speed. After this opportunity, no legion could stop it. Even if the fifth skylark had light and shadow operations, it could not run so fast. The opponent
As long as you are careful not to be ambushed, there will be no problem at all.
After the more than a thousand soldiers of the Fifth Skylark quickly integrated into the environment using light and shadow operations, the white horse that was originally a small dot on the horizon in the eyes of the Romans has now become the size of a rabbit. It only took a few dozen heartbeats. All
The soldiers of the Fifth Skylark couldn't help but think about how fast this legion was.
"It's close, it's close..." The Fifth Skylark soldiers who were ambushing the White Horse on the route were all silently estimating in their hearts. The opponent's super high speed made it difficult for them to stab the exact position, so the experienced Third Skylark soldiers
All the five skylark soldiers aimed at the opponent's war horse.
"Take action!" The centurion of the Fifth Skylark Legion pounced on the white horse as soon as it approached. The Roman sword in his hand stabbed directly at the white horse Yi Cong's war horse passing by him. At that moment, he almost
All the soldiers of Fifth Skylark were extremely excited.
However, in the next moment, when the soldiers of the Fifth Skylark Legion were about to stab the white horse, all the Yi Cong reacted like conditioned reflexes and waved their long swords towards the soldiers of the Fifth Skylark Legion who were completely integrated into the environment.
Exceeding the normal speed, the moment before the Fifth Skylark's soldiers stabbed the white horse, they were cut in half by the white horse's sword.
Now the white horse running at a speed of nearly 80 meters per second in a straight line is completely impossible to capture close objects by sight. At this ultra-high speed, if you look at the nearby things, you will see all kinds of receding light strips.
Nothing can be seen.
Naturally, the white horse in this situation does not rely on vision to fight, but relies entirely on the flow of the wind. In addition to the blessing of speed and dexterity, the wind driving and wind control are more about the control of the wind.
This kind of perception of the wind allows the Speed White Horse to accurately know when to swing the sword at speeds exceeding 100 meters. This is the key to the Speed White Horse's close combat.
Otherwise, it depends on vision. Not being able to see clearly is one thing. Even if you can see clearly, with the limit of human reaction, 0.1 second, by the time you react, the knife has already deviated by more than ten meters!
