It is a place that belongs to all Germans!!

Ernst.

Breme had already told the Romans very clearly.

The Germanic places only welcome their friends, not all enemies. When the enemy insists on using war to forcibly obtaining places that do not belong to them, then the Germanics only have one way to fight back:

war!

Use war to welcome war - use war to destroy war!

The catapult was just the beginning. This weapon that had been used by the ancient Greeks and Romans long ago but showed terrifying power in the hands of the Germans has given the Romans a heavy lesson.

Ernst.

Bryme, the baron from hell, is telling all the arrogant Romans in his own unique way that not only you have new weapons, but more powerful weapons will also appear among the Germans. Not only you have troops to destroy the enemy, but the Germans can also destroy everything!

Use war to fight back!

For the Romans, the Germanic trencher - at least this is what the Romans call this new weapon now.

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The emergence of Germanic trenchers brought them psychological shock and fear, and Ernst.

What Bryme did later made them feel another shock:

This terrifying baron actually allowed them to bring back the wounded soldiers who were struggling on the brink of death!

In the eyes of all Romans, the barbarians were cruel and inhumane. They were barbaric, backward, and ate raw meat and would kill each other. Once the enemy fell into their hands, they would only encounter terrible fate.

But what those savages now show is not the case at all.

They mercifully allowed the Romans to take their wounded soldiers left on the battlefield, and they faithfully fulfilled their promises. The Romans who returned to the battlefield and took their wounded companions were not attacked at all.

All the Germans were looking at the battlefield calmly, and at the highest point was a flying battle flag:

Skeleton Battle Flag!

Under the battle flag, standing was a man wearing a skeleton mask. That was the meaning of Baron Alexander, which was truly invincible!

No one can challenge his authority, there was no in the past, nor now!

Everyone who is willing to be his enemy will be completely trampled by him, and then what they face will be the baron's ruthless and cold eyes.

Remember his name - Baron Skeleton!

A baron from hell.

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Every attack by the Romans was defeated by the Baron in a different way, and the victory he achieved was never a miserable victory. He was used to exchanging the smallest price for the greatest victory.

This is true no matter which time it is in.

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"We can fully grasp the initiative on the battlefield with a trencher." Richterhofen seemed a little proud.

"I don't think so," Wang Weiyi said lightly: "Although the power of the catapult is huge, it has a disadvantage. The requirements for ammunition are a bit high, although it is just some stones. The Romans were not prepared for the emergence of the catapult, and the Germans were not prepared either. Although Xiaoling provided us with such a weapon, she could not do it even if she had to ensure sufficient ammunition. I have seen that the ammunition we can store can at most repel the Romans' two attacks. I believe that not only we know this, but Caesar will soon discover this."

Richterhofen nodded.

New weapons initially appear on the battlefield, which can indeed bring great lethality and shock, but the enemy will soon find a solution.

Moreover, ammunition is indeed a worrying issue.

Relying solely on a new weapon, you may be able to win at the beginning but you will never be able to achieve the final victory.

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Ernst obviously noticed this in advance.

"I hope the reinforcements can arrive as soon as possible." Wang Weiyi murmured: "Every minute we delay here is equivalent to attacking more forces from the Romans. As long as the reinforcements can appear in time, the Romans will definitely fall into chaos."

"Are you sure which tribes will come?" Richterhofen hesitated: "I found that some of them were not particularly interested in the German League, such as the Frankish tribe."

"I know." Wang Weiyi smiled: "The leader of the Frank tribe is indeed not very interested in our alliance. He just reluctantly joined when everyone agreed, but what I trust is the others. I firmly believe that they will appear. Don't forget that Germanic has always been a very united nation!"

This strong confidence comes from Wang Weiyi's understanding of this nation.

At this time, Anrugus came to him: "Dear Consul, I have some questions that I don't understand very well. Why do we allow the Romans to take their wounded soldiers away? Can't kill them give the enemy a greater deterrence?"

"Anrugus, it is of course easy to kill them." Wang Weiyi told him patiently: "But do you think of what will kill these wounded soldiers bring? The Romans watched their companions die and were killed by us with their own hands. This will make them feel shame and anger, and will inspire their determination to revenge. When a new battle breaks out, they will charge desperately, with a determination to die. Once this energy is stimulated, it will be very terrible. But we allow them to take away the wounded soldiers, which will play a completely unsatisfactory role. They will know that it is not that scary to fall into our hands. Their determination and will to fight will be greatly weakened, and this is what I want...."

Speaking of this, he was slightly silent: "If you want to completely defeat a powerful enemy, relying solely on force is not enough."

The Skeleton Baron has done such a thing countless times. He believes in the glory brought by force and understands more clearly that force cannot bring everything.

For example now.

Although he won several victories against the Romans, Rome was still like an invincible behemoth for Germania at this time.

Any carelessness will bring disaster to the Germanic nation, especially when Rome is defeated again and again, and the situation is uncontrollable, which will inevitably arouse the greatest anger of the Roman rulers and unite them like never before.

But this is what Wang Weiyi is most reluctant to see.

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Of course, no matter how Wang Weiyi thought, Caesar's anger had been completely aroused.

Just earlier today, he heard a news that he least wanted to hear, one of his allies, and the most determined ally, Crasso died in the battlefield, and was killed by the damn resting men with melted gold into his mouth.

Crassus' death was a very heavy blow to Caesar, which reduced his power in Rome a lot.

This is secondarily. When Caesar was fighting for Rome, Pompeii and the guys from the Senate actually established a Germanic province and appointed a new governor.

Caesar had long regarded Germania as part of the province of Gaul and would never allow anyone to get involved.

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Of course, he did encounter some difficulties in Germania at present. If he could not solve these savages before the arrival of the damn new governor, it would give Pompei and the Senate an excuse, and his prestige would also be severely hit.

This forced Caesar to speed up.

He is a very smart and good at analyzing the situation on the battlefield. After carefully studying the stones thrown by the Germanic trencher, he accurately made his own judgment: "The barbarians of such stones will not store a lot, they will consume a lot. And you, Kaleni, what you have to do now is to attack in a dispersed formation..."

"Dispersed formation?" Obviously Carleni's mind was not very smart, and his wisdom could not be compared with his loyalty and courage: "But if we cannot maintain the attack on the square, I worry that our soldiers will not be able to adapt..."

"Calenni, Caleni." Caesar showed a rare smile since the war began: "What we want is not to win immediately, but to consume the enemy's reserves as much as possible. Once the enemy throws out the last stone, they will lose their strongest weapons."

Only then did Caleni understand, but he was still a little worried: "Although we attack with a dispersed formation, we will still inevitably suffer casualties."

"As long as we can win, I don't care how many soldiers are lost." Caesar's face turned gloomy again: "When we defeat the barbarians, we will definitely make these barbarians pay the price. I will tell them in the most brutal way that the life of a noble Roman citizen must be compensated with the lives of a hundred barbarians..."

Caesar's determination to fight to the end was already made, which was exactly the same as the Germans' determination to fight to the end.
To be continued...