The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume II: My Country 753. Destiny’s decisive battle (on), floating astronomy

Everyone thinks that they have mastered the victory, whether it is Wang Weizhen or Caesar.

When you ask your subordinates to have strong confidence in winning, you must also have the confidence to win. At this point, both Wang Weizhen and Caesar are undoubtedly excellent.

They are waiting patiently for the coming of the decisive battle. The more the war is approaching, the more it is to be calm and calm before all the ministries, so that all the subordinates believe that victory is already in their hands.

Wang Weizhen and the Germanic warriors played the old Germanic archery game. Baron Alexson, who was a god on the battlefield, had lost to the Germanic fighters while playing archery, and it also caused a sneer from everyone including Richtofen.

I can’t see the progress of the coming of the war here. . . . . .

At the same time, in the Roman military camp, Caesar held a reception to feast those generals who are about to go to the battlefield.

At the reception, Caesar did not mention any words related to the war. Instead, he told them about some interesting things in the city of Rome, which also attracted the laughter of the Roman generals.

Wang Weizhen and Caesar have already done what they could do before the outbreak of the war. The only thing they can do now is to put the burden of the lower part to the maximum and go to the battlefield in the best condition.

In fact, if the most eager to welcome the war, they are two of them.

When the day finally arrived, Wang Weizhen and Caesar did the same thing in the same way:

They all got up late.

Usually, the first to patrol their troops must be them. But this time they are uncharacteristically.

When he saw the consul appear, Anrugus went up: “The dear Archon, we are ready.”

“Oh…” Wang Weizhen only answered such a word in a faint manner.

“Do you have anything to tell?” Annrius was somewhat surprised by the attitude of the consul.

“What else to order?” Wang Weizhen’s expression seemed equally astonished: “Do I still think that you can’t win? No, I don’t have to worry about anything, I know that you will be able to bring those Romans all today. Drive away.”

The people of Anrugus and the barbarian tribes, each with a radiant excitement.

The consuls trust them so much, and this trust will eventually win them the final victory.

No one can stop the Germans from fighting for land and freedom.

“Respected Governor, the soldiers have begun to line up.” When he saw Caesar appear, Caleni hurried to meet.

“How good the weather is.” Caesar did not mention the war at all. Instead, he looked at the sky with madness and muttered in his mouth: “In such a weather, isn’t it the happiest thing to kill those barbarians?” ”

After that, his gaze fell back on Caleni’s body: “Calene, instead of commanding the troops, and fighting the barbarians?”

“Is it still me?” Kaleni was there, and he had suffered several failures before.

“Why not you? My friend?” Caesar smiled and said: “You are always my most trusted friend. I firmly believe that you will be able to clean up all the shame this time!”

Kaleni moved and shivered. . . . . . He can’t believe at all that Caesar still trusts himself after experiencing constant failure. . . . . .

He swears that he will never disappoint Caesar’s trust this time, and he will use a hearty victory to give those barbarians a lesson that they will never forget. . . . . .

The sun is rising very high and today is a good day.

But soon, this bright sunshine is about to be red with blood.

Countless people will be here to fight for their respective beliefs. Countless people will be like a beast here, biting each other and stripping each other’s life and soul.

No one thinks what will happen after a failure. These things should not be what they want to consider now.

The Roman legion and barbarian warriors have appeared on the battlefield. . . . . . The dignified atmosphere on the battlefield is almost suffocating. . . . . .

Soon, the most tragic battle will break out on this battlefield!

In front of the Roman legions, the cavalry continually ran and passed Calenyi’s commands to the ears of each of the ten captains.

At Germanic, Wang Weizhen, Richtofen, and Guo Yenfeng, the three people known as the “Devil’s Messenger,” stood at the forefront of the team.

Every battle will be their first charge, and they must use this way to inspire all barbarians to win.

Whether the situation on the battlefield is active or passive, they are the soul of all Germans!

The incomparable horn of the Romans has already sounded, and the massive Roman phalanx began to move slowly here. . . . . .

And all the barbarians did not move, patiently waiting for the Romans to approach themselves.

Now, they are used to this kind of combat, as long as the consul does not give orders, even if the Romans’ short swords are shaking on the tip of their noses, their bodies will never shake.

And this is also the discipline that Wang Weizhen needs most.

Wang Weizhen silently looked at the Romans who were getting closer and closer, and the face covered by the Skulls mask made it impossible for others to see any of his expressions.

If all the previous battles are just foreplay, then today will usher in the climax of this drama!

There will be a constant war between the future and the Romans, but today’s meaning is absolutely different.

If today’s victory will bring peace to the Germans for a long time, Wang Weizhen will have plenty of time to do what he wants. And if it fails, then the final result will be hard to imagine. . . . . .

He took a deep breath and took off the round shield on his back. The knife was tightly held in his hand. He slowly patrolled his subordinates, and from their faces, he could not see any fear. Then he said aloud:

“The Romans are here! These Romans who have been killed 10,000 times are coming! I want you to cut off every fast meat on them and drink the last drop of blood on them. I want you to put your hands in it. Spears pricked in their mouths! I want you to hang their bodies at the top of the woods! I want the Romans to hear the Germanic names tremble from then on, and they will offer their land and women. !”

There is no reason, even vulgar and barbaric words, but this has caused the Germans to be “squeaky”.

Here, there is no need for any kind of reason, and the words that best motivate them to fight will always be the most useful. . . . . .

“The trebuchet!”

In the excitement of Wang Weizhen, the trebuchet, which once made the Romans fear, re-issued the roar.

Although the Romans had a long-term understanding of such terrible weapons, and there were many countermeasures, these Romans still looked like they were horrified by the madness of the twelve trebuchets.

The boulder fell in the air, and then the fierce shackles in the Romans’ swells of the smoke could almost drown everything on the battlefield.

The Romans tried their best to resist the attack from the trebuchet, maintaining a complete formation and tenaciously approaching the Germans. . . . . .

On the other side of the battlefield, the Gaius Legion, who was also ordered to join the attack by Caesar, looked at it all coldly, and the barbarians did not use the trebuchet to attack them.

Gaius knows that the show is about to be staged.

The Roman legion was violently fired by the other side. After paying a lot of casualties, it finally got out of the throwing range of the trebuchet.

Now, it must be the most authentic killing of these soldiers. . . . . .

Wang Weizhen’s sword is suddenly moving forward:

“For the land, for the woman, for the freedom!”

“For the land, for the woman, for the freedom!”

In the shout of the mountain and the tsunami, “the barbaric battle” broke out!

At least, in the history of the Romans, it is so called this battle – the barbarians’ decisive battle!

Caesar, who was once invincible, will face another real invincible victory here.

Ernst . Breem – Baron Skulls!

The battlefield is about to be drowned by blood. . . . . .

At this time, the Vandals under the command of Pirot appeared on the opposite side of the Gaius Legion.

The Vandals also have the habit of the Germans. Once the fighting takes place, everyone in the tribe, whether it is a man, a woman, an old man or a child, will become a warrior. Therefore, it seems from here that the Vandals are black and pressed.

“Offensive!” Gaius issued his own order coldly.

The Romans rushed toward the Vandals. . . . . .

“kill!”

Wang Weizhen The voice of Gao Gaosheng is ringing on the battlefield. This voice stirs the determination of every Germanic person.

He and Richtofen and Guo Yenfeng are like three invincible myths on the battlefield, constantly rushing in the Romans. And the ones who followed them were the Germanic soldiers who had the determination to win with great victories.

This is the first cooperative battle in the true sense of the German League, the battle of countless tribes.

But these people who are born to be warriors, together with no sense of unfamiliarity, each of them knows what they should do on the battlefield, and each leader knows which area he should be responsible for.

I must thank Elena for this.

Before the outbreak of the battle, she had done enough research to delineate the most reasonable areas in combat, and this allowed Wang Weizhen to arrange the tasks of each Germanic tribe in the most detailed way.

This is the most lacking of the Germans before, but it is what the Germans are best at in the future. . . . . .

In the future, Germans are like the same precise machine. No matter which industry or aspect, they will perform the most sophisticated analysis first, and some analysis is even cumbersome.

But this is a prerequisite for their success.

Now, such a character has appeared here.

From the beginning of the battle, the Germans launched a high-pitched charge on the weakest link of the Roman legion:

That is their lack of flank protection by cavalry!

Among all the Germanic tribes, the longest fighting time with the Romans, and the most brave and good-hearted Simbrils and Teutonics, took on this responsibility.

They repeatedly attacked the flank of the Romans, forcing the Romans to have to wreak their troops to protect their flank from being washed away. This also largely distracted the Romans from the frontal battlefield.

Caleni is completely unprepared to the fact that the barbarians are so smart to use this tactic.

In his impression – even in Ernst. When Breem began to command, the barbarians always attacked them from the front and did not consider other tactics.

But this time it was really unexpected. . . . . . Caleni and his Roman legion fell into the passive from the beginning. . . . . .

When the Simbren and Teutonics struggled to level the Roman flank, Wang Weizhen personally commanded the front and continued to smother in the Roman legion.

His purpose is only one, and the Romans will never be comfortable to fight according to their ideas.

Looking at the already chaotic army, Kaleni was angry and anxious, but he couldn’t think of any good way to solve it.

His heart even faintly rose into a terrible feeling, every time Ernst. Breem is always able to find the weak points of the Romans, always able to take the lead in the first step. He thought carefully, maybe no one in Rome can do this. . . . . .

He shook his head hard. Now is not the time to consider this. If this time the Gaius Legion can quickly join the battle, it will be able to stabilize the battle.

However, the news continued to come, and Gaius was in a difficult battle with Vandal. He even ordered the auxiliary army to fight in advance.

Caleni is somewhat annoyed. Gaius faces only a tribal barbarian, but his hands have two legions!

He knew what was going on. Gaius was the consul. He was just a deputy, but Caesar gave the command of the frontal battlefield to himself. Of course, Gaius would not be happy. He was happy. See your own failure.

He bit his teeth: “Assistant Legion, attack!”

Caleni had passively invested in the auxiliary army in the case of a last resort.

This is the auxiliary legion that he least wants to see should not be used like this. But now the situation on the battlefield has to force him to do so.

It seems that this decisive battle was not so smooth from the beginning. . . . . .

“The ruling official, the barbarian seems to be unable to stand up.” Dekius pointed to the battlefield.

Indeed, there is now a scene in the battlefield that is good for Gaius. The surging barbarians seem to be preparing for the retreat.

Gaius’s mouth showed a smile.

Ernst . Breem fulfilled his promise. The plot between him and Ernst was to use the Vandals to succeed in getting Gaius out of the battlefield and gaining a “victory” to get rid of Caesar’s accusations.

As for doubt? Anything without evidence can only be called suspicion. .

“Ready to chase!” Gaius said coldly.

“Chasing?” Dekius stunned: “The ruling adult, those Vandals are not worth pursuing, and a single barbarian tribe can’t form an impact on us. Now, Kaleni is in urgent need of our support. “”

“Dai Keus, my friend.” Gaius smiled faintly: “Germania is also a separate tribe, but it has caused us a lot of trouble, even Case is also a defeat in their hands. If you lose again, who said that Vandal is not the case? And Caesar gave all the power to Caleni, and the heroic and good Kareni does not need our help…”

Dekius understood it.

His time with Gaius was very long. When the battle broke out, Gaius, who was the first to fight in Case, was always suppressed by the deputy governor, Caleni, which made him feel indignant.

Now that Gaius’s intentions are obvious, he simply doesn’t want to help Caleni.

“The Archon is an adult who is involved in all the soldiers to pursue?” Dekius asked cautiously.

“Yes, all the soldiers!” Gaius issued such an order coldly.

At this time, he did not care about the victory or defeat of the Roman legion. People always have to think more about themselves. . . . . .

“Governor, the adults of Gaius have defeated the Vandals!”

“Very good!” Caesar’s face showed a smile: “Gayus’s bravery is always the most reassuring. Command, the Gaius Army immediately joined the frontal battlefield.”

“But the adults of Gaius have been chasing the defeated barbarians!”

“Hunting?” Caesar’s face changed: “Why go after the defeated barbarian? Immediately send the fastest horse to catch up with him and tell him that this is the most important battlefield!”

“I’m afraid I can’t catch up with Gaius adults…”

Caesar’s brows were tightly locked together, and he guessed Gaius’s thoughts.

He was jealous that he did not hand over the command on the battlefield.

Caesar must do this, because there was some news from Rome earlier, and Gaius’s wife is doing some activities for Gaius in Rome. This quickly made Caesar feel that the loyalty of Gaius was not the same as before.

Therefore, he chose Calene.

However, Caesar has not doubted that Gaius will betray himself until now. Maybe Gaius only believes that the Roman legion can easily win in the frontal battlefield.

But such a move is really dangerous for Caesar, and a united team is the most important.

However, Caesar is now unable to attend these things for the time being.


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