Among the mountains and ridges, the Romans probably would never want to know what is hidden.

Teams of Roman soldiers passed by in an orderly manner, and they were completely unprepared to be attacked in any form here.

In their opinion, the barbarians had been defeated, and the barbarians could not do anything except escape. What they didn't know was that at this time, on the mountains on both sides of them, countless pairs of cold eyes were looking at them.

This is a good show directed by Wang Weiyi. He personally led the warriors of three tribes to lure the Romans into their own traps step by step in the form of "failure", while the people from other tribes were quietly hiding here, waiting for the Romans to fall into their trap.

This is just the most common one among countless strategies, especially for Wang Weiyi. However, such a simple strategy will undoubtedly play a decisive role in such an era.

Taking the example of the weak defeating the strong, there are several calls in Wang Weiyi's memory bank anytime and anywhere. What he wants to do is nothing more than just doing it according to the same pattern.

When his tribe successfully completed the task of seducing enemies, the Vandals, Teutonics, Franks, Teutonics, and Simbreys.

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All German Union tribes have completed preparations.

When their consuls appeared, the leaders of these tribes greeted him, and their respectful eyes could see their love for the consul Ernst.

Yes, the process proceeded exactly the same as the consuls judged, and the Romans had entered a huge trap.

"Dear Consul, all are ready." Pilut, the leader of the Vandals, said respectfully.

Wang Weiyi nodded: "Then, let us teach the Romans a lesson that they will never forget forever!"

The Germanic emotions were suddenly mobilized.

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The Romans can already see the square formation.

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Wang Weiyi looked at it coldly, then raised his hand.

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Now, the Roman legion has completely entered the ambush circle.

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The moment Wang Weiyi's hand fell, countless stones smashed down wildly, and countless bows and arrows lit on fire fell like raindrops. In an instant, the fire-driven objects that had long been piled up in the valley were ignited.

A catastrophic scene of the 15th Legion of Rome happened here.

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The fire instantly wrapped around the valley, just like the day their bridge was burned.

The entire Fifteenth Legion was completely in chaos.

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In the blazing fire, they let out miserable wails, and they tried desperately to avoid it, but the fire refused to let them go at all.

The soldiers in front pushed the soldiers behind, and the soldiers behind collided with the soldiers in front, and the scene was completely out of control.

The fire became more and more intense at this time.

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This is catastrophic, it is devastating. No one can escape the punishment brought to them by the demon messengers, and no one can escape such destruction.

There is fire in front and fire in the back and there is fire in the air.

The soldiers burning on their bodies made heart-wrenching screams from their mouths, waving their hands to constantly ask for help from their companions. But who can help them? The soldiers who have not been ignited by the fire for the time being looked at the tragic appearance of the fireman in horror, avoiding in panic, fearing that they would end up like their companions.

But where is the place where they protest and hide from the fire?

Senadi has completely collapsed.

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He never thought that such a thing would happen, and he never thought that the barbarians could come up with such a plan.

They had already dug a big trap, but they jumped into such a trap without any notice.

Facing the soldiers who were crying, he had no choice but to do anything. He would soon be wrapped in a fire.

The only thing that is thankful now is that Sentumarus luckily did not enter this encirclement. When he set off, Sentumarus felt a little uncomfortable, so he fell behind the team, which also allowed him to escape.

If Lord Sentumarus really suffers such an experience, then he will never be able to redeem such a sin.

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Even in such a terrible situation, Sentumarus still did not give up. He tried his best to command the troops to fight desperately in the small space and the fires all over the sky, and tried to find a chance to escape.

But unfortunately, the enemy they faced was not the barbarians, but the most terrifying thing in nature:

A big fire!

Human power cannot be confronted.

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To be continued...