British Province.
The battlefield of the Great Wall stretched for dozens of miles.
The sky seemed to be shrouded in a blood-colored haze, and the bloodshed and slaughter were constantly staged, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere in each other's rushes, and the corpses were piled up like mountains, and drops of blood gathered into a river.
It's like a general in the Infernal Hell.
"Kill" "Sons, charge with me and rush forward" "Block, block, knights come forward, use your spears to stop these despicable demons from attacking" "At all costs, rush to the wall, go to the wall, we are victorious" "Brave knights, God is always with us, for the existence of light, for the future of the great Roman Empire, for the sacred honor of knights, fight" "Sons of the Flame Legion, we are a fire of Your Majesty, and we are going to burn a thousand miles of territory for the Great Wu Dynasty."
"I am a knight, a knight guarding the empire, whoever dares to come up will be killed" "Flame soldiers, only forward, not backward, those who stand in my way, die" "Bow and arrow, archer, shoot quickly" "Shield, shield soldier" “” The battle that broke out on the first day of the battle between the two sides on Hadrian's Wall, both sides did not seem to be prepared for a warm-up battle, and from the beginning of the battle, it had entered a white-hot state of fighting.
He Qi is going to be vigorous.
And Vickers wants to fight to the death.
The firm fighting spirit of the coaches on both sides made the soldiers under their command full of self-confidence, and they went forward to shine on the battlefield with their glory.
The cold killing intent is spreading.
The morale of both sides is rising in this wild and brutal confrontation, and a stream of wildness that is only hidden in the depths of human nature has completely exploded, whether it is the soldiers of the Wu army or the soldiers of Rome, at this moment, they are fighting like a beast.
The war has been going on.
The killing is also repeated repeatedly.
They fought directly from the morning to the evening, and both sides began to be a little exhausted, but the sound of the war drums from the two sides of the formation was still loud, shouting, fighting, and the sound of fighting each other, constantly gathering in the sky, reflected in the light of the setting sun, like a symphony of war resounding at dusk.
The big camp under the city.
He Qi stood on the command platform, took off his helmet, and took a big breath of air, as if he wanted to extract the suppressed breath in his heart.
This is a lot of pressure on him.
"This Vickers is also a character" He Qi used a telescope to look at the battle up and down the city wall, gritted his teeth and said: "I underestimated him, I thought that the breakthrough of the Sea Shark Legion, the garrison and the Tyne River, cutting off their back road, would definitely shake his military heart, but I didn't expect him to care so much, it seems that he is going to fight us to the death."
He never dared to look at the Lesser Gallic Legion, the main army in the Roman Empire that had suppressed the northwest for hundreds of years.
He didn't dare to underestimate Vickers, the main general.
But after the war, he felt that he might still underestimate the strength of Vickers, a Roman warrior, who was calm on the battlefield, grasped the battle situation, controlled the soldiers under his command, and controlled the rhythm of the war.
The result of underestimating Vickers was that as soon as the Wu army attacked, he was able to grasp the rhythm of a war, but it turned the offense into a disadvantage.
"Commander, this battle cannot be fought for the time being."
Huang Gai was covered in blood, strode up, and interrupted He Qi's thoughts: "I ask to withdraw the troops" "The casualties are very high" He Qi looked up.
"Our Jiangdong Army has already invested the strength of three armies, and it has been less than three hours, but our casualties have already reached 12,000 soldiers."
"The casualties are too great" When He Qi heard this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he immediately decided: "Come here, pass on my military order, the whole army will withdraw for five miles, set up camp, bury the pot to cook, cultivate overnight, and make plans tomorrow."
At this time, you can't fight, you have to slow down.
He's not afraid of hard work.
But there is value to be touched.
As a coach, he can afford to sacrifice, but he will never let his soldiers have a worthless sacrifice.
"No" When a staff officer heard this, he quickly held the tiger talisman to deliver the military order.
Ding Ding Ding Under Mingjin's voice, the Wu army, which was in the state of attack, receded like a tide in an instant.
"They finally retreated" "These damn demons have retreated, and we have defended the Great Wall" "Don't relax, it's just the first day" "What follows is bound to be a bitter battle, I hope God will bless us" On the city wall, countless Roman soldiers watched the black and oppressive heads under the city receding like a tide, and their faces couldn't help but show a touch of joy.
The main general Vickers held a knight's spear in one hand and the hilt of the sword at his waist in the other, looking at the retreat of these Wu soldiers under the city, but there was no trace of joy in his heart, but there was a touch of solemnity in his eyebrows.
"Your Excellency the General, these demons have already withdrawn, why are you upset?"
asked one of the legion commanders.
"It's just a timeout, what's the joy?"
Hearing this, Vickers shook his head, he stretched out his hand holding the hilt of the sword, pointed to the retreating Wu soldiers, smiled bitterly, and said: "You see, these soldiers are attacking with high morale, and the charging momentum is so fierce, like those bulls in the gladiatorial arena, but when they heard the sound of Mingjin, they did not make the slightest nostalgia, and quickly retreated, what an iron-blooded discipline this is, among the legions of our Roman Empire, how many people can do it, I'm afraid our Gallic legions can't do it."
On the battlefield, it is easy to get the soldiers to charge.
But when the soldiers are selfless and charged, it is a little difficult for them to continue to be able to keep their senses and obey military orders.
On the battlefield, everyone knows that only by wholeheartedly devoting themselves to the fight and killing the dead selflessly, can they better save their lives.
And at such a juncture, people who can still maintain discipline are definitely an instinct that has been trained for a long time.
It's an instinct that every manager dreams of.
Because such soldiers are iron-blooded soldiers, no matter when they are, they will unreservedly carry out the military orders they have issued.
"They are indeed terrible" "Where the hell did these terrible demons come from?"
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"It should be the East" "Oriental" "But why can they still fight from our northwest frontier when they appear on the battlefield in the east?"
When several corps commanders heard this, they suddenly woke up from the withdrawal of the Wu army, and their faces became a little solemn.
"Come, go and give my order at once, and all the officers and men of the Gallic Legion will immediately prepare to clean the battlefield, replenish the rolling wood and stones on the city walls, and then bury the pot and cook and rest for the night," Vickers ordered.
He knew very well that this battle was only the beginning, and the retreat of the Wu army was only temporary.
The real bloody war is not yet coming.
He can't afford to take anything lightly.
"Yes" The generals took orders and began to clean up the battlefield above the city walls.
The night fell silently on the sky of the battlefield, a full moon reflected like a rainbow, and the stars were like embellishments, making this night more bright and dazzling.
The main camp of the Wu army.
He Qi's armor was not taken off, his body was straight, standing in front of a screen battle map, a pair of eyes burst out with a fierce light, sweeping on this battle map bit by bit, some of them said to themselves: "They abandoned their wings, but concentrated on the battlefield, in this kind of battlefield where they are not open, it is very unfavorable to me, and I can't break the situation quickly, it will damage the morale of my current soldiers, and finally lead to the failure of the campaign to capture Britain, no, I can't go on like this, I broke this game."
The start was a little unfavorable, which made He Qi also become impatient.
But he remained calm.
Calmly analyze any situation you see objectively and subjectively, and calm down to think of a strategy that can break the game.
The "Commander" walked in from the outside was Huang Gai.
"Sit" He Qi said lightly.
"No" Huang Gai's body was full of combat strength, and He Qi, who was looking at him, was a little speechless.
"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask" "Commander, you are the commander-in-chief of the Third Theater of Operations, originally your military order, I, the deputy general of the theater, should not be insistent, but I still want to ask, why don't you use the thunder" Huang Gai asked with some excitement: "If we use the thunder today, we will definitely not let the soldiers suffer so much damage" "I'm asking you a question" "Commander, excuse me" "We only have five thousand thunderbolts in the inventory of the third war zone, can you guarantee that these five thousand thunderbolts can break through this Great Wall" He Qi's eyes were lifelike, and his voice was calm, as if he was asking a very simple and simple matter.
"Maybe not" Huang Gai pondered for a moment and said, "But it can definitely reduce the damage of our soldiers by half."
"If we can't resolve the fight quickly, do you know what we're up against?"
"What" "It's a bloody battle that lasts for a month, or even three months, and when you see half of our sons and daughters in the third war zone lying on this battlefield, is this what you want to see" He Qi's voice became a little sharper.
"I" Huang Gai's face flushed.
"What I want is a hit, if I can't hit it with one blow and quickly resolve the battle, I will never use our hole cards" He Qi said coldly: "Ci is not in charge of the army, on the battlefield, everything is aimed at victory, I also hope that the soldiers can die less, if there is a way, I will do it at any cost, but this premise is that we can guarantee victory" "Subordinates get it" "To appease the hearts of the army, today's battle, although it seems that the two sides only fought a mask and ended in a draw, but we took the initiative to withdraw our troops, even if we lost this battle, morale will inevitably be low" He Qi said: "At this time, we must appease the military spirit of the soldiers, and the next thing is the bloody battle."
"Subordinates understand" Huang Gai nodded, and gave up his hand and left.
After Huang Gai left, He Qi remembered something and shouted: "Someone is coming" Several staff assistants of the "commander" quickly walked in.
"Zang Ba hasn't come back with any news?"
"Returning to the commander, I have not received any report from the deputy commander at present."
"I see, go down" "No" In the quiet tent, it became a little quiet.
"Zang Ba hasn't had any news for so long, it seems that he is in trouble, forget it, with his strength and ability, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this force" He Qi was still looking at this battle map, and he began to use the pen in his hand to draw a line of attack, but unfortunately in his opinion, Hadrian's Wall was now a seamless egg, and it was too difficult to insert it.
"This Great Wall is really tight, I would have relaxed a little if I knew it, and it was better to fight if I didn't force them to gather troops at the beginning, but now they are concentrated a little bit, and we are breaking through the point with the face, which is too difficult, but I don't believe that there is no way at all" He Qi gritted his teeth, and his gaze became more and more aggressive Among the castles.
Vickers also stayed awake all night at this time, he now sat alone in his position with a long sword in one hand, closed his eyes, and the thoughts in his mind kept turning, thinking about the changes brought about by the battle during the day.
In today's battle, it seems that Wu's army is falling behind.
The Romans gained the upper hand. 、 But the casualties were close.
The Romans suffered more than 20,000 casualties.
The Wu army, on the other hand, suffered casualties of about 22,000 soldiers.
This proves that the combat effectiveness of the Wu army is now far above theirs.
They were the defenders of the city.
The Wu army was besieging the city.
In this kind of battle, they already have a natural advantage, playing 1-2 or even 1-3, and the casualties of 1-5 are reasonable.
The casualties were one-to-one, that is, the defenders and the besiegers were tied.
Then the defender of the city is clearly a loser.
"The siege of the demons is already obvious, if they are trapped, they will inevitably be wiped out, and they must immediately find a gap to break through" Vickers opened his eyes, his eyes condensed a touch of determination, and he gritted his teeth: "If you want to break the game, you must make some sacrifices, which is unavoidable."
The Tyne River behind them had fallen, and the Wu warships were completely blocked, and it was impossible for them to find a chance to cross the river.
It was also something he could not have predicted.
The Gallic Legion now has lost its only way to retreat, and it seems to be in an encirclement of the Wu army, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers seem to be in his thoughts.
"It seems that Hadrian's Wall, which has been guarded for many years, is about to be abandoned" Vickers thought about it, and now the situation is only a different battlefield, the Gallic army can break out from here, and the thought of leaving this Great Wall, Vickers sighed a little: "After many years of perseverance, I have to give up after all" He's been guarding it for years.
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Before Severus became emperor, he was already a commander of the Gallic Legion, and after Severus took the throne, the archon of the Gallic Legion, who was the former governor of Britain, tried to compete with Severus for the throne and was taken, and he became the Gallic Legion.
The Germans came, and he fought out.
The Celtics came, and he played out.
The Scots out, he hit out.
He defended the northwest for the Roman Empire, and no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he never retreated half a step, and never allowed the barbarians to break through the Great Wall.
But the Orientals.
But he couldn't hold a gateway to the Roman Empire.
Unwillingness flooded his heart. t1706231537: