Global Hearing: I Become Qin Shi Huang's Defender

No matter how he shouted.

The surrounding mercenaries still went their own way, scrambling to escape.

"The devil...they are the army of the devil."

"We can't beat them, run away."

"They are all monsters, they are all devils, we are going to die, we are all going to die..."

The mercenaries who had lost their fighting spirit just ran for their lives frantically, and when they saw the tiger horses wearing ferocious beast helmets, they were all frightened and scared out of their wits.

It doesn't matter if they run for their lives.

The Celtic mercenary leader had already organized some Celtic raiders to prepare for battle.

But before he had time to line up, he was smashed to pieces by these pig teammates who only cared about escaping.

"Boom card!"

A thunderstorm suddenly exploded in the sky.

The leader of the Celtic mercenary managed to stabilize his figure, but through the light of the thunder, he saw a flying horse galloping towards him.

Immediately, it was a young man with a white face and beardless, slightly immature.

The Celtic mercenary leader noticed that this boy was different from other cavalrymen.

The other cavalrymen were all wearing ferocious beast helmets, and their faces were covered by the visors of the beast helmets, making it difficult to distinguish.

Only this young man, with a shiny silver helmet on his head, could see his face at a glance.

"At this age, you can only be a young soldier in Rome."

This was the subconscious thought of the Celtic mercenary leader.

As a Celtic, but also a mercenary leader.

Although his status is not as good as that of the infantry in the regular Roman legion, his treatment is not bad.

Its size is even more terrifying.

Just the height like an iron tower is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with a horse.

in his eyes.

The young man who came on horseback in front of him looked like a thin monkey.

Seeing this young man, he quickly rushed towards him on horseback.

The Celtic leader advanced instead of retreating, picked up a long javelin on the ground, raised his arm as thick as an old tree trunk, and stabbed at the young man.

In his opinion.

With my own strength, I can definitely penetrate this young man, including man and horse.

thought here.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Celtic leader.

As the leader of the Roman mercenary regiment, he fought with Julius Caesar for many years. What he enjoys the most is piercing his opponents, then raising them high and shaking the javelin vigorously.

While listening to the opponent's heart-piercing screams, he felt the warm pleasure of being bathed in blood.

however,

Just when he thought that his javelin would pierce the young man in front of him.

A weird scene happened.

In the nick of time.

The young man pulled the reins abruptly.

Under the shackles of the reins, at the moment when the javelin stabbed, the horse's head was on one side, avoiding the opponent's attack.

at the same time.

The young general who was originally on the horse's back unexpectedly leaned towards the side of the horse's belly in a strange way. The whole person and the horse formed a "D" shape, and barely escaped the attack of the spear.

Seeing this scene,

The Celtic mercenary leader was shocked for a moment.

So agile reaching out, so clever riding!

This young general wearing a bright silver helmet is none other than Huo Qubing.

in that era.

Roman cavalry did not have stirrups.

But the cavalry of the Western Han Dynasty already had a single stirrup.

However, even a single stirrup is enough!

It was because of the help of the stirrup that Huo Qubing's entire body was eerily parallel to the ground.

at the same time.

With the first knife in his hand, he stabbed out like a letter from a snake.

The Celtic mercenary leader looked at Sen Han's blade, and his scalp felt numb for an instant.

He wanted to dodge, but his body was strong and his agility was inferior.

puff--

"what!!!"

With a muffled sound, the ring head knife passed through the elder brother!

There was a shrill scream, and the blade was mottled with blood, which ticked to the ground along Huo Qubing's hand holding the sword tightly.

The terrifying momentum of the galloping horse unexpectedly lifted up the Celtic mercenary leader who weighed [-] jin. After dragging for a long distance, he slipped from the blade and fell heavily to the ground.

Before landing, there was no sound.

"Lord Amanda died in battle!"

"Master Amanda was killed by those devils..."

Inside the camp, there were heart-piercing shouts from the mercenaries.

The death of the Celtic leader named Amanda shocked the frightened mercenaries even more.

Before they came back to their senses and ran for their lives, they were killed by other tiger riders who rushed over.

"All the riders listen to the order, let's make a quick decision!"

"Kill all enemies in sight!"

Under the dark night sky, Huo Qubing's cold voice was erratic.

Huo Qubing got off his horse and wandered around under the flickering firelight. The faint firelight reflected Huo Qubing's figure. He could only hear his resolute voice, but could not see his expression clearly.

Although these mercenaries could not understand Huo Qubing's words, they could feel Senhan's murderous intent from the words.

Those who were still fleeing for their lives suddenly became happier.

And Huo Qubing's military order brought the killing to a climax!

In terms of physical strength, the vast majority of Easterners are undoubtedly at a disadvantage compared to Westerners.

This is a matter of genetics and race, and it can't be changed.

Even though these mercenaries had far less food than the regular Roman army, or even the Allied legion, they were much stronger than the Han army.

But at this time,

It was this group of strong men with big arms and round waists, but they were hacked and killed by more than a thousand tiger tributes like chickens and sheep!

Only less than an hour passed.

Corpses are everywhere!

In the dark night, the mercenaries ran for their lives in a hurry. Many people were tripped by debris and fell to the ground in a panic.

Before they got up, they were trampled to death by the fleeing army behind them!

Some mercenaries who were still sane, knowing that there was no hope of escape, picked up weapons on the ground and spontaneously resisted.

however.

The scene in front of me was too tragic.

Every time the thunder flashed, you could see the horseshoes of those cavalry jumping high, and the big swords in their hands slashed down like a machine.

Looking back, the green eyes, like beasts, and the ferocious visor on the beast's helmet made them shudder even more.

Under fear, these soldiers who wanted to resist huddled together desperately, no matter what formation they were in.

The hands holding the spear and javelin trembled like chaff because of extreme fear.

The people panicked like frightened rabbits, and they kept squeezing into the crowd while looking left and right in horror.

At this moment.

"Look!"

A mercenary who was originally ashen-faced looked bright, and pointed to the distance, "It's the regular Roman army, they are here to save us!"

The mercenaries who were already desperate in their hearts heard the words, and the desire to survive was instantly ignited in their eyes, and they looked into the distance.

really.

In the direction of the pass in the distance, a long string of torches is rushing towards this side in line.

obviously.

These people were either the reinforcements of the Roman regular infantry regiments or the Roman allied troops.

see this scene.

The mercenaries who were fleeing in all directions finally ignited a bit of will to fight.

at the same time.

Huo Qubing also spotted the long dragon rushing towards him in the distance.

"Champion Hou, what should we do?"

A tiger cardinal asked.

Huo Qubing pondered for a while, "From the perspective of marching speed, they need at least half an hour."

Paused for a moment.

Huo Qubing raised his hand.

"All the riders obey the order!"

Hu Benqi, who was still fighting, looked at Huo Qubing in an instant.

"Set fire, retreat outside!"

Huo Qubing gave orders to a group of tiger and cardinal riders.

The little school heard the words and looked at the sky: "The weather is weird, only the sound of thunder, but no raindrops."

When Huo Qubing heard this, he smiled lightly.

"Drought thunder on the flat ground, within two hours, there must be rain, but two hours is enough!"

Say it.

Huo Qubing picked up the fire on the ground and threw it towards the camp of the Roman mercenaries.

The other tiger and cardinal riders quickly followed suit.

These camps were originally built with linen and wood bundles, all of which are flammable.

In less than a moment, the entire mercenary camp was already in flames!

As for those mercenaries, although the arrival of reinforcements has already ignited the desire to survive.

However, they were the same, scared out of their wits by the Tiger Benqi, and could only watch helplessly as the camp turned into a sea of ​​flames.

After doing all this.