Dark asked, "George, who is the leader on the other side?"

"Nemethus, the number one lackey under Herod, and the leader of the guards."

"Guards? How strong is it than our first battalion?"

"It's about the same as the elite of the first battalion, a little bit taller."

Dake nodded in contemplation: "It seems that one person can't beat ten. Is there any good way?"

Reus tentatively said, "For example, drag the old guy who eats grapes into the water?"

Isabella said: "I just said that I didn't help each other. In this case, I'm already friends who didn't sell us. I'm still thinking about calculating others. I told me that most of the enemies are heavy cavalry, and we are light cavalry. They can't catch up with them. It's better to take the Holy Son to retreat."

Dark disagreed: "Retreat? Where to withdraw? This is King Herod's territory. Although his troops are slow, they can continuously obtain supplies. What about us?"

Riley was a little anxious: "They were about to pounce on it, we'd better make a decision right away!"

George unexpectedly said: "Strike back!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

George explained: "The heavy cavalry had a long pre-war preparation time, so we caught him off guard while they were not firmly established."

Reus said: "You are crazy when the light cavalry attacks the heavy cavalry head-on?"

"No, and there are no ten people. Dark, Reus, Isabella, you and I fight against the formation, Riley commands the other five people to set up and operate the magic circle."

"You still need to arrange a magic array? Isn't it too late?"

"Second-level fire magic array, don't tell me that you can't arrange it."

"But, what's the use of that? I'm ambushing? Anyone who sees the conspicuous magic array will avoid it, right?"

"Yes, I want you to set it up in twenty minutes. I want these guys to see how powerful the alchemist is!"

Riley said anxiously: "Twenty minutes are not enough! At least half an hour!"

George said: "Running the formation is to buy you time. If you move quickly, none of us will die. Now, go now!" Seeing Riley running away, George said to the other three: "Didn't you find it strange? How could he catch up with us so quickly with the speed of heavy armored cavalry?"

Isabella said: "You mean there were heavy armored cavalry ambushing here? But how did they know that we went here and understand that they were not targeting us. Could it be... Ayub?"

"Smart, Ayub was not only a merchant, but also one of the four chieftains of Alab. He was interested in the city of Rasler and came here to spy on military information. King Herod was wary of it and ambushed the troops here in advance, waiting for him to fall into the trap."

Dark said: "That means we happened to meet? What should we do?"

"Seeing Ayub's leisurely and leisurely appearance, he must be prepared. Maybe he wants to take the opportunity to fight back. What we have to do is to seize the opportunity of both sides being afraid of each other and to upset him!"

Dark said angrily: "It sounds like he is trying to die no matter how he sounds."

"Not bad! But we have a great chance, as long as we have to force out the cards of both sides and make them realize that we must concentrate our efforts against the other side, not us!"

"I understand! Then what's our way of playing?"

"We must give full play to the speed advantage of the light cavalry to the extreme, remember that no matter what happens, we will keep rushing towards the enemy's central general's position! Next, we will have a few minutes to prepare quickly. I still have some small props here."

Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly.

A few minutes later, Reus laughed and said, "Let these rigid-brained Romans taste the power of the seventeenth century! Square formation? Haha!"

Smoke rolled, hundreds of riders flocked to it, and a dusty smoke screen covering the sky and the earth was raised behind it. The speed was slowed hundreds of meters away from the caravan.

I came to ride a black helmet and black armor, as if a cloud covering the ground was slowly pressing down.

Commander Nemethus stopped his horse and looked at the formation opposite in confusion.

After receiving a report that a few traitors were found among the Romans, and even officers were mixed in. He felt puzzled. Now is the time for the empire to be at its peak. At this time, betrayal and his mind is flooded. After the investigation clearly shows the reason, I can't help but feel a little amused. Excessive sense of justice can also be the reason for betrayal? It is indeed uncomfortable to massacre all two-year-old children, but the people who died are not Roma citizens! Besides, the duty of a soldier is to obey orders!

If you become a traitor, there is nothing to say. Kill.

However, these four guys lined up in a row, and this formation... are about to rush into the formation? Crazy? The light cavalry is head-on to fight against the heavy cavalry? Why do you have the speed advantage? And that little bit of pitiful condescending terrain advantage?

A feeling of admiration arose in Nemethus's heart. In fact, for the sake of the false justice in his heart, he dared to hit the stone with an egg and die without any concern. This is the real Roman? What a pity, heroes, let me give you a glorious chance to die in battle!

He looked at the adjutant beside him. The adjutant seemed to feel something and nodded with a gloomy face.

Before the sentence "Transmission, Leroma Square" was finished, the red helmet and red armor on the opposite side suddenly moved!

Four people, four horses and four sabers launched an assault on two thousand soldiers!

For more than ten seconds, Nemessus and his adjutant lost their voices.

"Report!" The messenger's slightly panicked voice came, "The enemy rushed towards the first array, we didn't have time to wear armor!"

The equipment of heavy cavalry is too heavy, usually worn with two layers of armor, which seriously affects the speed. Usually, they are tied on large chariots and assisted with transportation. They are marching as light armored cavalry, and then put on outer armor when they are approaching the battlefield. This job cannot be done within twenty minutes.

"Five people are just appetizers, so what if you rush in?" The adjutant snorted coldly and said to Nemesus, "It seems that the enemy must make full use of the speed advantage of the light cavalry. The first one must not be too late to wear armor, and the second one is also very difficult. Put it in, surround it, and catch the alive."

Nemesus nodded and said, "Will these brave guys come directly?"

The adjutant laughed: "Although the first battalion is an elite, it is still inferior to the Guards. Four people kill the defense line of two thousand people, which is ridiculous!"

Nemethus said to the messenger: "Order the first and second arrays to open the access path, and the enemy will close it after passing; the third and fourth floors will be quickly prepared to slow down the enemy's speed; the fifth floor will catch the alive."

The Roman Legion was an efficient war machine. With the commander's order, the huge army formation changed rapidly, forming five long "one" lines. The first and second routes moved away from left and right, and after Dak and the others rushed over, they quickly closed. It looked like four balls of beating flames were swallowed up in the huge black waves.
Chapter completed!