"Who's who is scolding Lao Tzu" After shouting a few times, but there was no response, Char looked strange, looked outside the tent again, and finally fell on the spar on the bed, with a puzzled expression: "Could it be you?"
In my head, the dry and emotionless voice finally remembered again: "I'm right in front of you, can't you see it?"
” This time, Char saw clearly, a faint red light appeared on the stone, and the originally gray stone completely turned into a red spar "Yi Shi Shi Shi really spoke" Char approached with a fire fork, lightly tapped the fire fork on the stone, and shouted angrily: "What something" "Damn it, you've sucked my blood on your sword, you've smeared my blood on your body, and you've got my scales on you" The voice suddenly showed a hint of tyranny: "Don't you know what I am" Char froze, he opened his mouth, and immediately pressed the fire fork hard under the stone.
"I'm the dragon you, you, aren't you dead?"
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the mouth of the valley, and the dim light of the setting sun reflected on the armor and weapons of the warriors, and there was a wave of slaughter.
General Adric was on horseback, the huge scar on his face almost cutting his entire face in half, and his eagle-like eyes stared closely at the dense Odin warriors slowly pressing out of the valley.
The brave general of the Byzantine Empire snorted coldly and sneered in a sonorous voice: "Line up" Following the general's order, the elite Byzantine soldiers immediately went into action.
The cavalry infantry of the First Banner Regiment had already left their horses behind, and there were two dense and long flat infantry formations in front of the formation, although the infantry queue of the two thousand people was slightly thin in terms of thickness, but the soldiers of the 13th Regiment, each of them clearly portrayed perseverance on their faces, and none of the soldiers had the slightest wavering in their eyes The first row was the strongest soldier selected, wearing thick infantry heavy armor and a half-man high giant shield, forming a shield wall, their faces fearless, and the queue was as neat as a knife and axe In the cold air, the hot breath exhaled by the soldiers seemed to form a white mist, which shrouded the top of the phalanx.
After a slight examination of the two flanks of the infantry formation, the cavalry of the 2nd and 4th Banner Regiment were ready, and their task was to firmly protect the two flanks, and then, at any time, attacked.
"So, let me see the weight of these Odin."
Adric held a spear in his hand, his face was full of fierce battle intent, and his eyes were calm: "Look at the Odin who can eat one of my banner regiments, what kind of three-headed and six-armed people are" On the hills on both sides of the valley, there was a rapid and deep sound of horns.
Soon, there was a frantic shout from the ranks of the Odin.
"Roar Roar" Countless Odin warriors seemed to be in a state of excitement and rage, they frantically slapped their shields, raised their swords and giant axes, and when the horn sounded to the extreme, finally, after a shout, countless Odin warriors rushed up like a tide It was like a dense swarm of ants, frantically rushing towards the array of the Byzantine army These Odin warriors wore a variety of leather armor and weapons in a haphazard manner, including axes, arrows, and even sabers, and their boots kicked up large clouds of dust on the ground.
When they run, the weapons collide with each other with a clanging sound.
Looking at that piece of dust, General Adric's eyes were as sharp as needles, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, it's still the same."
He raised his right hand, the spear in his hand raised high, and swung in mid-air to draw a circle.
With a buzz, from the back of the military formation, about a hundred archers fired a volley The rain of arrows fell on the advancing crowd of Odin, and suddenly brought a howl of pain, and the Odin warriors who were running suddenly had dozens of people hit the arrow, but these violent and fierce Odin warriors, only a dozen fell, and most of the people who were hit by the arrows frantically cut off the handle of the arrows on their bodies, but let out a more crazy roar, and rushed up at a faster pace.
The archers only had time to fire three volleys, especially the third, because the distance of the Odin had already rushed to the front, almost flat The three volleys of a hundred archers also caused the death and wound of no less than 100 Odin warriors, but for the fierce and warlike Odin, it seemed to stimulate their madness.
Soon, the crowd of black-pressed charging people slammed into the forefront of the Byzantine infantry phalanx like a tide, and this torrent seemed to lap on the rocks, and suddenly it was stirred up and steel flowers were everywhere There was a dense collision sound of ping-pong, and the strong Odin frantically attacked the Byzantine infantry array with brute force, and the shield wall in the front row was slightly untidy at the first time, but the soldiers of the 13th Corps used their bodies to resist the shield, and the infantry in the second and third rows behind them also struggled to press forward, using as thick a formation as possible to resist the fierce impact of the Odin In front of the shield wall, the Odin people layer by layer were blocked here as if they were blocked by the flood of the dam, and the Odin people in the front row rushed frantically, but they were greeted by the sharp spears of the Byzantine soldiers, these spears pierced out from the gaps between the oval shields, and the officers behind shouted commands, every shout, it was a neat queue of assassination, and every time the hundreds of spears in the front row were pierced, they would bring up a miserable red blood, and the warriors who rushed to the front of the Odin were soon stabbed over more than two hundred people, was easily strangled in front of the battle At this moment, the archers were still covering the battlefield in the rear, and the scattered rain of arrows was still harvesting the lives of the Odin warriors who pounced on them.
For a time, the roars and screams of the Odin, as well as the roars of the Byzantine infantry, and the screams of assassination were intertwined on the battlefield As the tide of the Odin's charge became more and more ferocious, the shield wall in the front row was finally suppressed and retreated, and the warriors had done their best, before the shield wall, at least more than four hundred Odin had been killed, and there were still wounded Odin people who fell to the ground, trampled into flesh by their companions who rushed in front of them The shield wall was gradually driven by the breakthrough, the fierce and fearless impact of the Odin, wave after wave slapped on the defense line, how many corpses were dropped, these Odin people seemed to have no flinch, and some Odin warriors, even opened their arms, exerted all their strength, and just slammed into the sharp spears of the Byzantine warriors with their flesh and blood, and after the Odin warriors were pierced by the spears, they desperately grabbed the spears and dragged them back After a few moments, the shield wall was finally broken through several gaps, and the crazy Odin rushed through the gaps like crazy, but the Odin who rushed in first was quickly torn to pieces by the long swords of the Byzantine warriors waiting in the back row of the shield wall Everywhere the blood rained, everywhere the flesh flew everywhere, the dull sound of spears piercing the human body, the tooth-aching sound of knives slashing on the armor, the sound of the armor shattering Adric was still sitting on his horse, looking coldly at the queue in front of him, at this moment the general's face was as cold and grim as a rock, and his eyes were as unwavering as iron, coldly watching the death of countless of his own soldiers and enemies, and looking at the wails on the battlefield Finally, when the shield wall was broken through seven or eight places, Adric waved his arm firmly, the spear in his hand waved again, and as the Byzantine trumpet sounded, the remnants of the shield wall in the front row collapsed, and the warriors took the initiative to discard their shields, raised their swords, and fought with the Odin.
In such a staggered strangulation, the two sides are entangled together, inseparable, but give full play to the elite of the Byzantine soldiers, although the Odin people are brave by nature, but they are too much to pursue personal bravery, in this kind of melee, it looks messy.
The Byzantine infantry, on the other hand, quickly formed a group of three or five people, either defending with a round shield, or concentrating on killing the enemy with a sword.
One by one, the brave Odin fell under the double-edged sword of the Byzantine soldiers, and the battle line became the path of death for the Odin, and every step they advanced, they left more corpses behind "It's still the same as before, a swarm of bees, these Odinites will never learn to fight with their brains" Behind Adric, a bearded Byzantine general sneered disdainfully, his broad shoulders and majestic body almost bursting his armor A sneer appeared on the corner of Adric's mouth, and he turned his head to look at this subordinate: "Okay, Sosia, it's time for us to play" Sosia, the flag officer of the most elite Second Banner Regiment under the 13th Cavalry Corps, he shouted excitedly, and rushed to the rear of the right flank of the queue with his own soldiers, where his troops, the Heavy Cavalry of the Second Banner Regiment Although the soldiers of the elite 13th Corps resisted the advance of the Odin with sharp group combat strangulation tactics, after all, the infantry queue was too thin, and it was still pressed by the dense Odin more and more flattened Finally, when a loud trumpet sounded, Adric's majestic roar came from the left flank of the procession "Forward Rodria Forward" This loud roar spread throughout the battlefield with the power of fighting spirit, and suddenly, all the soldiers of the Thirteenth Corps, thousands of voices let out the same shout "Rodria Forward" Thunder was like thunder, and the sound of horses' hooves on both wings was in a cloud of dust, crushing the dust: