Global Hearing: I Become Qin Shi Huang's Defender

In addition to those who were nailed to the ground and could not move, as well as the soldiers who were shot to death, the Roman soldiers gradually reacted.

The sudden situation made them a little confused. After hearing what Abinus said, they retreated decisively in the direction of the Roman camp.

Pity those wounded soldiers.

Originally there was still a glimmer of life, but the surrounding soldiers all fled hastily, how could they care about their lives?

Many Roman soldiers who fell to the ground were trampled to death by their comrades.

Even if they didn't die, they were once again penetrated by the loss.

On the dirt wall, the small Han army officer waved his hand when he saw the enemy retreating.

"Kick Zhang Shi, the second team, shoot straight!"

with his voice.

Some crossbowmen who were originally on standby behind the earth wall hurriedly lined up in front of the earth wall.

Facing the Roman soldiers fleeing in a hurry in the distance, he withdrew the hanging knife in his hand.

"Crunch", "crunch", "crunch"...

There was the sound of a crossbow bolt being buckled.

This time.

A direct shot of kicking Zhangshi will cause more damage than a downward shot.

The Roman soldiers who were frantically fleeing towards the camp suddenly fell down like cutting leeks.

Due to different angles.

In this round of volley, many crossbow arrows pierced through a Roman soldier, and at the same time, remained undiminished, and ruthlessly penetrated into the back of another Roman soldier.

The crossbow in Zhang Shi's hand is not as good as the yellow shoulder crossbow.

The Tiger and Cardinal Cavalry Army, one in a million, is the elite of the Han Dynasty troops.

Only they can pull the yellow shoulder crossbow.

Although these kick Zhangshi also have training, but there is still a certain gap in the distance from pulling the yellow-shouldered crossbow.

but,

Although the crossbows in their hands were not as powerful as the yellow-shouldered crossbows, they were definitely several times more terrifying than ordinary bows and arrows.

Most of these Roman soldiers wore mail armor.

Although lock armor can effectively defend against slashing, it is extremely weak in defense against piercing attacks.

After the crossbow bolt penetrated the chain mail of a Roman soldier, the remaining power could also shoot into the body of another Roman soldier, causing damage to him.

One hundred steps!

A distance of one hundred steps, for these ten thousand Roman soldiers and two thousand Celtic raiders, is like a life-and-death gap that is difficult to bridge!

However, the Celtic raiders, after all, were much lighter in leather armor, and gradually distanced themselves from the Roman soldiers.

Even though, the Celts are one of the three major barbarians in the continent of Europe, and they are known for their tough folk customs, bravery and combat skills.

but.

Facing such a one-sided situation, even these Celtic barbarians couldn't help but spit out their ghosts.

Especially behind them, the wailing and screaming of Roman soldiers, as well as the muffled sound of arrows piercing into flesh, made these Celtic raiders subconsciously speed up their pace.

however,

When these Celtic raiders got under the Roman camp, they stumbled again.

The wooden city gate is too narrow after all!

There were hundreds of these Celtic raiders.

Fleeing for their lives in a hurry, they almost forgot to line up, and swarmed towards the wooden city gate.

Except for the first few who got into the camp by chance.

The remaining Celtic raiders even swarmed together, squeezing each other, and no one could get in.

A full ten seconds passed.

The Roman soldiers in mail armor rushed over from behind.

Seeing this group of Celtic raiders occupying the gate of the camp, they couldn't get in.

The Roman infantry suddenly panicked.

"Get out of the way, damn Celtic!"

"Don't crowd at the door, go in quickly!"

"Go in, a new round of shooting is coming soon!"

The Roman soldiers who were blocked behind shouted.

however,

At this moment, they were only concerned with escaping for their lives, completely ignoring the reason why the Celtics couldn't get in.

Too crowded!

The joining of the Roman soldiers made the soldiers at the door huddle even more.

Some people were even squeezed directly against the wooden wall, making it difficult to even breathe!

These Roman soldiers also panicked.

Squeeze forward with all their brains, just want to stay away from the army of the Han Dynasty.

The city wall was originally used to stop the Han army.

At this moment, it blocked the escape of these Roman soldiers.

especially.

Seeing a group of Celtic barbarians blocking in front of them, these Roman soldiers were even more furious.

Just for a moment.

The army of the Han Dynasty fired again in two waves.

This time, more Roman soldiers fell.

Seeing the colleagues around him fall down one by one.

These Roman soldiers glanced at the Celtic raiders huddled in front of them, and a ruthless look flashed in their eyes.

puff!puff!puff!

……

The sharp Roman short sword pierced the chest of these Celtic mercenaries from the back of the heart.

In the eyes of those Roman soldiers.

These Celts are just mercenaries.

The mercenaries were seen huddling together, blocking their escape route.

After ordering and insulting to no avail.

These Roman soldiers are murderous!

Now, the easiest way to survive is to kill these Celtics who stand in the way!

Blink of an eye.

Hundreds of Celtic mercenaries were all beheaded by the Roman soldiers behind them!

Even if Abinus wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Although he also looked down on the mercenary group, as a general, he also knew it.

Not to mention these Celtics.

Even the Roman soldiers, in extreme fear, would huddle together, making it impossible to pass through the narrow city gates.

And the fact is, as Abinus expected.

These Roman soldiers stepped on the corpses of the Celtic mercenary regiment, and soon knew why the Celtic mercenaries were huddled together.

The wooden gatehouse is too narrow, and the number of people passing through is limited!

Even these Roman soldiers, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, their formation was already in chaos, and they soon repeated the mistakes of the Celts. The Roman soldiers under the wooden gate were crowded together, unable to move forward or retreat.

Behind him, thousands of Roman soldiers were all blocked outside the camp.

A hundred paces away, the army of the Han Dynasty saw the appearance of the Roman soldiers, and a cold smile appeared on their faces.

If it is on the Great Plains, it is possible for these Roman soldiers to run away.

but now.

These Roman soldiers are caught between a rock and a hard place, and it's time for a harvest!

"Archer, rest!"

"Kick Zhang Shi, shoot with all your strength, and shoot out all the crossbow arrows in your hand!"

The Hanjun Xiaoxiao gave an order.

The archer had fired more than ten arrows in a row just now, his arms were sore and numb, and he needed a short rest before he could draw his bow.

Those remnant soldiers outside the Roman camp are enough to be handed over to Zhang Shi!

There was another explosion of a crossbow trigger.

The outermost Roman soldiers fell one after another.

The crossbowmen of the Han Dynasty only needed to aim for a short time and shoot a volley in one direction to harvest a row of Roman soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Abinus was very anxious.

"Archer, archer!"

"Archers in the city, immediately board the city wall for cover!"

"Second Corps, don't squeeze in like a headless slug! Line up and enter in an orderly manner!"

Albinus yelled.

After hearing what Albinus said, these Roman soldiers finally regained some sense.

Gradually began to panic and orderly line up into the city.

The few Celts who first ran into the camp did not know that their compatriots had been killed by Roman soldiers.

After escaping into the camp, these Celts also quickly reported what happened outside the city.

A large number of archers rushed towards the wooden wall.

It won't take long.

On the wooden walls, watchtowers, and guard towers, Roman archers were filled.

Most of these archers are Celtic archers.

"Archer, light the fire!"

The head of the Celtic archers shouted loudly.

At his command, climbed the walls, and the Celtic archers in the watchtowers lit torches and fired their arrows.

On the walls of the Roman camp, burning arrows looked like fireflies. The Celtic archers leaned back slightly, and the arrows pointed straight at the void.

Just now, the head of the Celtic archers knew at a glance that the range of the Celtic archers could not hit the dirt wall. They could only shoot from the back, and there was still hope.

only.

The opponent is too tall.

Shooting bows and arrows on their backs relies on inertial killing. The height of the opponent is twice as high as the city wall. Even if they can get it, the power will be greatly reduced.

The head of the Celtic archers hoped that after the arrows were ignited, the flames attached to the arrows could bring damage to the Han army.

At this time,