Since the war was burned to the enemy's ruling area, Li Bida saw that the area spanning dozens of Rome and nearly a hundred Romes became an unmanned land, and he couldn't help but hum a small song. The looted wheat was enough for our army to fight for four or five consecutive days. The following is the time to use it.

He called the Essian volunteers and asked: "It is said that the Galamantes rely the most on white gold and purple gold, so where is their mining area?"

"The purple gold is still in the cave on the border, very far away from here. In the direction of the Cole wind (on the left), there is a city block formed by white gold and red flames called Assamgars."

The Essians knew that they were relatively lagging behind, probably because there were many salt wells there. The Garamantes took out the brine by drilling, and then cooked it on the naturally rising and burning natural gas fire column, attracting Carthage and Greek merchants around them, forming a prosperous mineral commercial fortress.

So Li Bida targeted the city where Platinum and Red Fire meet. He called Seerha and Alp, saying that this operation would use the new group of Serapis Legion. I took the Medegi Guard to personally press the formation and carry most of the siege weapons, and the target was Asamangars; and Deputy General Petternius led the Thirteenth Legion to attack the enemy's attention; Anthony and Dussenvier took the cavalry brigade to wander between our armies, responsible for alerting and liaison; The River Guard and the God Tomb Guard, and some of the baggage teams, stayed in the camp.

After the arrangement was made, the Romans decided to take action after sacrifice to the gods. The result was unfavorable. Li Bida immediately asked the priest to change the divination method. In front of more than 10,000 soldiers, it was claimed that because the intestines used were not fresh, the divine intention was false and he had to change his method to please Mars. So the priest sent out a group of chickens from the cage and sprinkled millet on the ground, hoping that the group of chickens could eat happily. As long as this was the case, they could claim that the military action was blessed by the gods. However, when these damn chickens ran out, several hens were obviously not interested in the shriveled millet.

.The insects in the ground began to churn, and somehow, a mighty rooster was mixed into the flock. As soon as it came out of the cage, it saw the hens' graceful figure sticking out their butts for food. Then it made a low giggle, spreading its wings in the thorns and jumped rapidly. It stepped on the hen's back, then pecked the hen a few times, pecking the hen, and raised its butt, allowing the rooster to attack smoothly. After about a few seconds, the two chickens shook like a sieve. The rooster jumped down, stood proudly in the middle of the millet with one foot, completely ignoring the surroundings, looking like a sage-like pattern.

Seeing this scene, the entire military camp was silent as if it was dead.

Li Bida, who couldn't hold on his face, stepped forward with sweat, grabbed the rooster with his hands like iron pliers instantly. He grabbed its throat and stuffed a handful of millet into the sage's sharp mouth, and then swung it to the ground, cheering, "The divine chicken has eaten, the God of War is standing on our side!"

The Serapis legion marched rapidly and arrived at the city of Asamangars in one day and night. This was a bag-shaped city surrounded by salt wells and fire wells. Further inside were dense houses, warehouses and merchant stations. The fortress was built on the core area, built along the mountain, and there were stone walls. It seemed that the people of Galamantes were well aware of the importance of the city's economic significance. They spared no expense to buy high-quality stone that could be cut from distant merchants, hired foreign technicians, and even the water source was absorbed from the cliffs behind the city, which was difficult to cut.

Under Li Bida's command, the black army built a strong momentum of attack. They worked hard to demolish most of the houses under the city, built wood into many simple projectile frames, ground the stones into round projectiles, stuffed sulfur and oil into clay pots (this is everywhere in the local area). They connected the stones and shot and hit the walls of Asamangars. Then the rockets of the Medegi Guards followed one after another. The fire from the top of the city to the end of the city was raging. The terrifying Galamantes also discovered that the black people were actually doing carpentry work, making harp ladder trucks, and hitting the sheep's head.

This is simply a miracle. Li Bida's intention to supervise the Serapis Legion's siege was revealed, and that was to use this method to hone the patience and proficiency of these soldiers.

There, outside the thirty-year-old Romans, the main team of Galamantes, who was called the Amon River boundary and against Petterneus, felt more and more strange. When the news of the city of Yanjing was besieged two days later, these brave and warriors began to panic. They all like power and beauty. Power naturally relies on honor on the battlefield. Beauty is reflected by various gold and silver ornaments hanging on their bodies and cars. In this regard, they are no different from the Celtics in Gaul. This kingdom itself does not produce gold and silver, and can only be exchanged with amethyst and well salt. If the Romans' scattered troops ravage this city of wealth, it will be bad for the future of the kingdom!

Immediately, after discussion, the chiefs of Garamantes in dilemma decided to divide 100 chariots and take 3,000 accompanying infantry to rush to assist the city of Asamangales. They firmly believed that as long as this army could successfully reach the city, they would definitely hold on. Then they were reinforced by the main force of the rear new forces. Soon after, they crossed the Amon River, defeated the Roman enemies in the front, destroyed their camps, and then inserted a shot to annihilate the Serapis Legion, which was exhausted in the besieged city.

The reinforcements after passing through the bend of the Amon River were suddenly attacked by the Roman cavalry team. The Vibichinas, who had recovered their vitality and health, took turns to raid the Galamantes' convoy under the command of Anthony and Dussenvier. At this time, the advantages of the cavalry over the chariots were highlighted: the cavalry can maintain a raid for a long time, while the chariots are not. The riders on them are easily exhausted, and the rotation formation seems clumsy, for such a military branch that relies on explosive assault power.

Li Bida and Sabo personally led a dozen slave soldiers and entourages to the Spanish swordsmen from the siege and met Anthony. Apart from more than ten furlongs, the enemy's chariots were still rumbling and rushing toward the wolf. "What is the terrain here?" The draftsmen under Anthony knew that the commander-in-chief, no, was the habit of King Cyraniga, so they said that there was a river formed by a mountain spring flowing out from the middle of the Amon River and Asamangars. The locals called the Ouse River, which means "River of Mountains".

Then the commander-in-chief took Anthony and Sabo to the Osai River and quickly circled around, and said to Anthony, "Tell Dussenvier, immediately ask all the Vibichinas to dismount and block the enemy's chariots hard. I want to win the time to set up a formation and annihilate them!"
Chapter completed!