Under the dim moonlight, on the vast battlefield, it is not easy for ordinary warriors who are fighting desperately in the front to verify whether the commander behind the battle is dead. But looking back from a distance, the pole on the high ground symbolizes Tatdu. The battle flags of the two leaders, Wardorff and Waldorf, which had lasted for hundreds of years of military service and glory, suddenly disappeared but were clearly visible.
In the era of cold weapons, the fall of the commander's flag on the battlefield is almost equivalent to failure. If the battle situation is not completely collapsed, there must be an extremely serious accident. Therefore, in the battle process where you cannot think carefully and act purely on instinct, it is almost just In an instant, most of the warriors in the battle, Tatdu and Waldorf, believed the rumor they heard from an unknown source.
The blood that had become hot due to the killing was suddenly boiling with an indescribable anger and panic. The coalition warriors began to curse crazily: "Silorians, the despicable Silorians have humiliated Wo. The honor of Mrs. Duo, who used trickery to kill the Viscount, is not worthy of being called a warrior";
"Kill them, kill these despicable ugly creatures, the Tatdu people will use 'iron' and 'blood' to wash away their humiliation and defeat all the ghostly tricks of 'Siloria'";
"If you don't win, you will die. Mrs. Waldo and Tatdu people, let us unite to break down the Silorians' battle formation, cut off the heads of their commanders, and avenge the two viscounts. If we don't win, we will die", more No longer worried about his own danger, he attacked nearby enemies.
On the contrary, the samurai on the front line were gradually losing their minds and becoming more and more trapped in a deadly battle. On the high ground behind the battle formation of the two leaders Tatdu and Waldov, many generals of "Wordov" and "Tatedu" and "Tatedu" gradually regained their composure. The staff officer, looking down at the battlefield that was slowly slipping to the edge of losing control, felt a sense of panic in his heart, but he wanted to stop it but didn't know how to speak.
After all, the commander of the army and the lord of the territory died on the battlefield. It is natural for soldiers to sacrifice their lives for revenge. At this time, unless a more powerful figure orders the withdrawal of troops, it will be difficult to cease the war.
But just let the war situation fester to the point of getting out of hand. Since there is no armed force to guard the entire territory, eventual overthrow is not an option. After a long silence, the battle adjutant spoke with difficulty: "With such a tragic battle, even if we can defeat the Silorians, we will just end up dying together in the future.
"For the centuries-old inheritance of 'Tatedu' and 'Waldorf'" He suddenly choked before finishing his words. It turned out that a spear was carried by the hurricane and crossed half of the battlefield, piercing his neck.
A stabbing spear made of heavy black iron and as tall as a person flew across a distance of thousands of steps. The assassination of the commander-in-chief after the battle could still be explained by a catastrophic coincidence, but if this happened twice in a row, the meaning would become completely different.
After Tatdu and Waldov led the formation, deathly silence returned to the high ground. After a long time, a staff officer with gray hair and a handsome figure said decisively in a dry voice: "No, the situation is not right. , I smell the smell of conspiracy!
The deaths of Lord Viscount Waldorf and Adjutant Aquilis are by no means accidental. Someone is planning everything to take advantage of the situation. We should cease the war with the Silorians immediately" He was just halfway through his words when the third spear came out. It fell from the sky and nailed it to the ground along with the riding beast.
One after another. The unscrupulous assassination has completely proved that there is a mastermind behind the scenes, who is leading the war between the 'Tatedu', 'Woldorf' coalition forces and the Silorian army. Moreover, the conspiracy should have reached its final stage at this time, so he He no longer cares about being discovered.
A feeling of sadness and anger at being fooled and played, mixed with an inexplicable despair, rose in the hearts of all the Roman senior officers on the high ground behind the two leading battle formations of Tatdu and Waldorf.
After the third silence, someone began to shout irrationally: "Who, who, who is so deliberately using such a despicable trick. First, we, Mrs. Waldo, must be destroyed!"
"You will not succeed, never". After that, his life was taken away by the fourth spear coming from the wind.
At the same time, flying in the air. While twirling his fingers and pulling flying spears, he killed the coalition commanders, generals, and staff officers one after another;
While staring at the battlefield that was already a crazy melee, Zhang Lisheng muttered to himself faster and faster, "Thirty-two thousand, seven hundred and fifty-one, thirty-two thousand, seven hundred and fifty-two" , the speed of sound has long exceeded the limit of audio that normal human ears can receive.
When he counted more than 60,000, he suddenly nodded with emotion, stopped and stretched, with an expression of admiration on his face, "The reduction has been far more than half.
It is really unimaginable that in the era of cold weapons, there was a battle that lasted for more than two hours.The warriors who managed to keep their fighting spirit from collapsing despite losing 60% of their comrades, but after surviving to this point, they must have reached their limit"
As he spoke, Zhang Lisheng slowly descended and floated towards the battlefield. At this moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moon cast a trace of moonlight in the sky, projecting his short figure suspended in mid-air onto the ground, revealing a dark and huge figure. The shadow of terror.
¡°It is so cruel and disrespectful to continue to fool you Roman warriors who have fought to the death for the rest of their lives, and to let you roll on the ground and decide the winner with your teeth when you are exhausted and scarred.
Let me bury you with my own hands to show the respect that a god should have for the 'original ruling class' that is about to become extinct" As the black shadow covering the sky and the moon slowly flew over the battlefield, causing one after another to be bathed in blood. At the attention of the fighting Roman warriors, a sound containing infinite majesty and indescribable ferocity suddenly echoed in the ears of every Roman on the ground.
"It's an alien, the alien lord who was granted the title of Lord Viscount Tatedu. How could he fly in the sky, and say something again";
"It's the conspiracy of people from other worlds. All this is the conspiracy of people from other worlds. The stupid Tatdu people were fooled by people from other worlds. These fools";
"Shoot him to death, shoot this dwarf to death with a crossbow, and have an empty cavalry, go and kill him with an empty cavalry, kill him" Looking up at the demon floating in the air, most of the Romans showed a blank expression, but Some smart people who knew about Zhang Lisheng's existence began to roar loudly in realization.
"It's a pity that the crossbows on the battlefield at this moment have long been broken and the bows have been exhausted, and the flying beasts have also been pierced by the ground thorns that suddenly emerged from the soil, and died miserably on the ground.
After that, all the Roman warriors on the Central Enit Plain were horrified to find that their feet were soaked in blood, and the solid ground scattered with stumps suddenly became soft, and could no longer bear the heavy bodies of them and their mounts.
The land began to slowly swallow up these warriors who had summoned up the last strength to roar and struggle until the last moment one by one.
"One hundred and two thousand seven hundred and fifteen, one hundred and two thousand seven hundred and sixteen." After expressing his respect for the heroic battles of the three leaders of Tatedu, Waldorf and Siloria, Zhang Lisheng Flying on the battlefield, he continued to count indifferently. He didn't close his mouth until the last Roman warrior was buried in the dirt at his feet.
"I hope this is a perfect ending." Under the bright moonlight, he was silent for a while, overlooking the vastness that had become empty, with only specks of red soil, proving that a tragic decisive battle had just taken place in these vast areas. In the wilderness, he murmured to himself at the end: "It's also a perfect beginning" and turned around to float to the distant sky.
Time passed, and at noon two days and one night later, an incredibly large and strange army set foot on the land of the Central Enit Plain, breaking the tranquility after the conspiracy and decisive battle here, and quickly liberated the people who had no resistance at all. All slaves and civilians of the Getre people and their overlord 'Siloria'.
After the collar of Siloia, it is 'Ponacca';
After the collar of Pooric is ¡®Enson¡¯ and ¡®Du Pei¡¯;
Then came the Boweken Territory, the Nast Territory, and the Hautwo Territory With millions of slave warriors protected by thousands of Wuli priests, they won victory after victory with crushing power. Victory, the belief in the god Wu Li began to spread rapidly across the Roman Continent at the speed of geometric fission.
Various excuses were used over and over again, such as revenge, being invited to send troops, even scrawled maps, and straying into the border. The lightning offensive and tight blockade of the Wuli forces caught all the Roman nobles off guard and turned into Unfortunately, as the number of occupied territories gradually accumulated to an alarming level, the news eventually leaked out.
The Roman lords, who have been acting independently for thousands of years and are as arrogant as emperors, know that at the southern end of the continent, a god who comes from nowhere has quietly risen and swallowed up a large area of ??land.
Soon, dozens of Roman nobles whose territory was about to border the land shrouded in Wuli faith temporarily abandoned their hatred and disputes, united their military forces, and took the initiative to launch an attack on the Roman slave army led by Carthage. Because they underestimated the opponent's strength, they suffered a disastrous defeat and their territory was annexed.
However, the proactive attack by the coalition forces of the Roman great lords also made God Wu Li understand that the ruling class of the Roman continent was completely alert to their invasion. After the last round of crazy annexation, they ordered a temporary halt to the expansion of the religious army. pace.
At this time, it had only been three months since he launched war against the Roman civilization. However, nearly one-third of the Roman continent, which covers an area of ??more than 45 million square kilometers and has a population of more than 1.8 billion, has fallen.It fell into his hands.
After that, Zhang Lisheng began to reorganize the army of Roman slaves and civilians, and sent women and boys under the age of twenty back to their places of origin, striving to establish a normal military system and the past in the land shrouded by his faith in the shortest possible time. A normal ruling order dominated by theocracy.
The remaining thousands of Roman lords began to contact each other and tried their best to form an unprecedentedly powerful aristocratic coalition in the history of Roman civilization, accumulating the power to fight the invaders to the death! (To be continued)