The Three Kingdoms

The battlefield outside the city was even more tragic.

"Help!"

"Get out!"

"leave here!"

The generals of the Gallic legions shouted loudly amidst the fear and roar.

"Despicable devil!"

Vixton was dumbfounded for a moment. Looking at the falling artillery fire, he murmured, "They actually used the corpses of our warriors to lure us into being fooled!"

More than half of the main force of the Gaul Legion has fallen under the cover of artillery fire.

At this time, either stay and wait for the entire army to be wiped out, or cut off their wrists to survive, abandon the soldiers who have been caught in the artillery bombardment, and immediately lead the army to leave the battlefield.

Any choice is painful.

But Vickers had to make a choice: "Command, all soldiers, quickly leave the battlefield and stay away from the city wall!"

"Yes!"

Among the various legions, those who were able to move began to withdraw from the battlefield and retreat towards the rear.

At this time, the main forces of the two legions of the Roman army from the southeast also appeared behind the battlefield.

"Vickers, didn't you, General, order us to pinch the demon army? What's going on?"

Dio came on horseback, looking at the fiery battlefield in front of him, he was a little confused, so he immediately caught up and asked.

"I don't know!"

Vickers led the only [-] remaining main forces to quickly withdraw from the battlefield in dismay. When Dio questioned him, he immediately became angry: "I don't know what's going on!"

"Where are the Guards and Your Excellency the General?" Dio shouted.

"When I entered the battlefield, there were only the corpses of our empire's soldiers all over the battlefield. They were all the bodies of the Guards Corps. It should be that the Guards Corps had already been defeated. As for the casualties, I don't know whether they have broken out and where the remnants are. , I want to mention that the warriors of the empire packed up the corpses, but I didn't expect the traps they encountered. They used the corpses of our warriors as a lure to let us enter their ambush range, and then bombed with those red cannons. Now our army Casualties were heavy!"

Vickers said coldly.

"Damn!"

Dio raised his head, looked ahead, and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Once they attack, we will be in danger. Now we must find Your Excellency, General, and then make plans!"

"it is good!"

Vickers nodded.

The Chief Consul of the Beamon Legion, General Servi Hatu from the Germanic Province is the youngest of the many legions of the Empire, so he did not publish a single one. He led the army to follow behind the two legions and retreated. Out of the battlefield.

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city ​​wall.

"Your Majesty, they have withdrawn!"

"Their reaction was quick. I had hoped to ambush them one more time. Now it seems that they have no intention of fighting. However, I am satisfied with such a record!"

Sun Quan smiled coldly: "Gao Shun, you immediately dispatch all the scouts under your command. No matter what, you must hang them tightly. Since they have come out, you will never let him go back quickly. In addition, you personally lead the main force of the Central Army to hang them on the ground. Don't chase after them easily, just hang on to them!"

"No!" Gao Shun took the order and left.

"Shi Yuan, message Zhuge Liang and Pan Feng immediately!"

Sun Quan stood proudly on the top of the city wall, pointed his finger in front of him, and said in a domineering and resolute voice: "The beginning of this battle has already started, and as for the rest, I will leave it to them. Can't leave the province of Thrace!"

"promise!"

Pang Tong bowed his hand and took the order to leave.

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[Text 630, Chapter [-], The Battle of Thrace, VII]

In the evening, the sunset is picturesque.

Thrace City, southwest, on a mountain road about eighty miles away.

The four major legions of the Roman army completed their belated rendezvous.

Hundreds of thousands of troops gathered together again, with banners covering the sky. They should have swallowed mountains and rivers, but they looked a little lonely and embarrassed, especially the Guards and Gallic Legions, who had completely abandoned their armor and morale.

The defeat in Thrace City was considered to have destroyed all the arrogance of their Roman knights, and the completely one-sided massacre defeated their self-confidence and courage.

"Your Excellency General!"

The generals of each legion stepped forward, bowed their heads in front of Chaks, and bowed in salute.

"Benny, how are our casualties?"

Chucks was injured, and the injury was not serious. His left arm and shoulder were almost pierced by Zhao Yun's spear, and the blood was dripping, but the pain was not as good as the grief and shame in his heart. He ignored the generals of the legions, but looked at Looking at Benedia, asked.

"Report to Your Excellency, the Guards Corps killed 11, seriously injured [-], and almost everyone was injured!"

Benedia cupped his hands and replied: "The Gallic Legion was ambushed and suffered heavy casualties, with more than [-] soldiers injured, and countless burns and injuries. Only [-] to [-]% of their combat effectiveness remained, and they were almost disabled!"

"shameful!"

Chucks roared to the sky: "God, if you can open your eyes and see the world, why are you so unfair to us Rome!"

Why lose this battle?

It is not that the warriors of the empire do not fight bravely.

It is not that the empire has no strategy.

Losing is also not luck.

The reason why they were defeated was because of the weapon invented by the Eastern demons they lost to. The weapon that could spit out flames and engulf the world became the death scythe on the necks of Roman soldiers, harvesting countless lives, and even made them lose their lives. fighting heart.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid we don't have time to blame God now!"

Benedia is the calmest person, he said softly: "This battle should be a trap deliberately set up by the Eastern Devils, and let us send out troops. I believe that there must be countless demon armies hanging behind us now, and then the demons from the east and the west will fight against each other." The army will turn back to surround us, we must leave Thrace Province as soon as possible!"

The position they are in now is actually sandwiched between the three Roman armies. If they are secret, they are not afraid of anything. After all, as local snakes, they can hide. If you expose your whereabouts, it is tantamount to falling into a tight siege.

The army of demons behind will definitely continue to pursue them, directly hanging them to fight.