Copponnius on the top of the city was flying with ashes of smoke and ashes, but among the fire and corpses, he saw the Parthians constantly withdrawing the siege of the city. It seemed that there must be something extremely major happening on the other side, or Surena began to use tricks again to induce the Fifth Legion out of the city to fight with him, and then use a large number of cavalry to encircle us.

This time Copponnius was not fooled at all. He knew the tricks of these nomads too much. He calmed down and resisted the request of some warlike and reckless centuries to fight back. He asked everyone to shelter the wounded and count the remaining material reserves. The soldiers continued to practice in the city. It seemed that the Parthian siege would not last long. The cavalry they proudly pride could not get any advantage in this kind of battle.

At this time, Copponnius didn't know that Surena had really encountered a "major change". All the light and heavy cavalry were skillfully galloping slowly and gathering in the desert without reference to each other. The sound of war drums and killing sounds rose and fell one after another. Surena rushed to the front of the formation, and the fire-like wind cut through his temples like a knife. He was full of confidence in his private soldiers. He could even recognize the names of all the officers in the camp and understand the terrible terror of this team in the field.

Now the main force of the Roman division was exposing the flanks to the cavalry's front in a marching mode, with only one...

But the rapid intelligence changes broke his idea: the vanguard of our own and the scout of the other side had a fierce battle.

The situation was swift, and when Surena rushed to the battle group, he thought he would see the weak cavalry of Gaul that would be defeated quickly under the attack of his light cavalry, and then the army quickly pressed forward and completed the raid before the opponent reacted. However, the cavalry he encountered this time were the Mathian cavalry from the mountains of the Caspian Sea. There were a large number of people, not scouts at all, but intentionally blocking and disrupting his front line.

Among the horse's hooves and shouts, the Mathians with long ribbons on their helmets were even better than the Parthian light cavalry in terms of combat skills and courage. They were in groups of three or two, and the scattered soldiers fought each other in an intertwined battle, fighting with the Parthians, fighting like electricity. The other party learned what "there is a mountain outside the mountain". The Mathians shot from a long time, and after approaching, they waved the double-pointed spears and circled them, stabbing the Parthians one after another. Even the speed and flexibility of the horses, the most proud Medes, Parthians, are not the opponents of the Mathians to train their mounts.

"Bastard, don't worry about these lowly mountain people. Their lives are not worth cherishing." Surena, who was holding the snake flag, was annoyed and instructed the guards around him to keep shooting whistling into the air, asking everyone to cross the harassment of the Mathia cavalry and directly bite Li Bida's main force.

Suddenly, he saw the smoke and dust soaring into the sky in front of him and the horse running around. A petite rider suddenly jumped out, galloping straight towards him and the flag, and with a bow, he rotated two arrows in succession, flying towards himself and the flag. The personal groom Bomaxes howled, and held a shield on foot, and then shook his head back. It turned out that the eyes of the person who sacrificed himself to protect the master were directly observed by an arrow shot from El Capa.

Pomaxesris covered his bloody face in place and turned around. As he screamed, Surena's Rong sergeant shot a hedgehog-like arrow at El Capa. El Capa flexibly turned the seated pony and ran back. Several oven cavalrymen were angry and chased after him with the spear of Contos, regardless of Surena's shouting, which made his sergeant team scattered. Soon a few horse screams. The oven cavalrymen on Surena's left suddenly wanted to sink into the sand, and the horse's belly was swept by a meteor-like ghost figure, and then they were cut open. The steaming internal organs fell down until they could no longer bear the wound and the weight of their master. They completely stepped down. The oven cavalrymen fell down like dominoes.

"Bastard!" The tendons on Surena's forehead exploded. It was obvious that the arrow shot by El Capa just now was used as a cover here. The assassinator who was like a real snake with silver-plated armor had already wandered over. The chain axe in his hand was rotating rapidly. Surena took the Contos spear of a warrior beside him, leaned on his shoulder with one hand, and then threw it at Helenputina. The other party's figure flashed slightly and avoided the spear. The chain axe was like a silver thread, and it clicked the double snake flag in Surena's hand, and was about to drag it vigorously.

Surena reversed the flag, and used the hammer tip inserted on the ground to face the opponent, and threw it with all his might again. Helenputina could only dodge sideways and almost fell down, but the tall horse head rushed over. Surena stood high above it, swung her knife and slashed at her. Helenputina's two long antelope-like legs leaped backwards in a graceful arc, crossing Surena's kill range, then held the Buddha's shield and shot out the blade tip, without caring about grabbing the flag, and stepped back with a short body, then jumped onto a pegasus pulled from El Capa, quickly dodging the dart and arrow cluster, and disappeared in the dust...

Not only was there blockage from the Mathias, but also attacked by the enemy's archers. Surena suddenly became a little embarrassed and could only reorganize his entourage, because all the cavalry were acting at the command of these people. The war was imminent, and the center must not be confused by itself.

On this side, all the soldiers of Libida, outside the affiliated cavalry brigade of Anthony, Dussenvier and Hanske, all the infantry and archers stopped in the form of columns, and then a group of horse-riding trumpets passed by the entire formation with a rumbling tone. The soldiers rumbled and turned around together, and then began to check their equipment and weapons, and the flames were raised one after another. Amid the shouts, Libida was wearing the cloak of the scarab icon given by the Pharaoh, with exquisite breastplate inlaid with the statue of King Numa, and a cockscomb helmet with drooping horsehair, riding an "owl". Behind him were the entourage soldiers holding various legion flags, and three hundred black-skinned Medetz guards with bows and arrows, walking from this end of the team with sweat beads on their faces:

"The yellow sand rolling in front is the enemy's raid. I don't have much time to use it as a speech. I just want to tell you that no one dragged down the Governor of Syria. Surena, who was completely treasonous, killed him with one hand. Now we are here, the time for revenge has come! We are sure to win today to defeat this cunning and cruel barbarian general, just like we have defeated any enemy before, let them roll into the underworld and regret it, regret being an enemy with the Republic!" After saying that, Li Bida waved his hand at Sabo, and Sabo immediately rode his horse to set up a position, and then the commander-in-chief shouted, "Today I want to stand with all the centurions and soldiers to witness the collapse of the enemy!"
Chapter completed!