A golden gun with a tiger head in Ma Chao's hand was like a tiger running wild, invincible and full of killing intent, Roman soldiers fell under his gun one by one.

What he led was not the 43rd Army, but the Independent Army under the Snow Leopard Army, which was composed of Anxi soldiers, and was fighting the Roman army without risking their lives.

The leader of the independent army, Il, as a general of the Parthian Empire, even if he still has some disagreements in his heart, at this moment, he is doing his best in the face of the battle with the Roman army.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Facing the centuries-old enemies of the Romans, the rest of the soldiers did not have the burden of surrendering troops, and fought hard.

"Wrap around!"

"Siege and kill them!"

"Don't let them escape, attack and kill with all your strength!"

On the left and right sides are the main forces of the Snow Leopard Legion and the Guanzhong Legion, encircling the Crusaders with all their strength.

Facing the main attack of the Wu army, the Roman army was just a crusader, retreating steadily...

"The Roman army just came out with a crusader?"

On the east side of the river bank, on the watchtower, there was a gloomy face with open jaws: "Under night battles, it is easy to damage yourself, or break the ice in advance!"

Fighting at night and fighting during the day are two different things.

It's easy to go crazy in night battles.

Once you go crazy, you can't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and you can't take over the situation at all, and you will be in trouble at that time.

"Wait a little longer!" Zhuge Liang said calmly, "I don't believe that Caracalla can bear this breath. Wait for another half an hour. If the main force of Rome does not come out, immediately exit the ice field!" (To be continued.)

[Chapter 330 of the main text, the next big battle in winter]

In the heavy snow, the battle was fierce.

"kill!"

Ma Chao's pace is like the wind, his spear is like a dragon, his murderous heart is like a god, and his fighting spirit is like a fire. The flames that have been suppressed in the Central Plains have completely erupted. Facing the Roman army in front of him, he feels like he is in a no-man's land: "Whoever stands in my way!" ,die!!!!!"

"Kill God!"

"This is a terrifying killing god!"

Not only were the soldiers of the Roman army timid, even the Parthian soldiers who fought under his command were also horrified.

Yier glanced sideways at Ma Chao's madness, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and clenched the epee with both hands: "Warriors who rest in peace, follow me to kill the enemy!"

If he was somewhat unwilling before.

At this moment, he let go of a lot of dissatisfaction. Military generals have always been in awe of the strong. He was defeated and captured by Zhao Yun, and now he is overwhelmed by Ma Chao's super force.

"We can't let Ma Chao dominate!"

Pan Feng shouted loudly and led his troops to attack from the left flank.

"Kill!" Yan Xing was the most jealous, thinking that the young man who was once defeated by his gun had now become a peerless god of war that he could not match.

"Boys of the Guanzhong Legion, they have all exploded, what are we waiting for!"

Ke Bineng's tiger eyes widened, and he charged forward.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The morale of the generals of the Wu army was completely boiling, and they besieged and killed the Crusaders of the Roman army from left to right.

"withdraw!"

"Back up!"

Dio looked around the cruel ice field battlefield, his face became more and more irritable.

"Crazy!"

Tai Shici, who was watching the battle on the high platform, saw this scene, his face was not very good-looking, and his hands were slightly clenched: "If you continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to separate!"

"We are not gods. We calculated well before the battle, but on the battlefield, there are too many variables. Every soldier is bloody. When their bloody erupts, rationality basically disappears. How can we hold on! "

Zhang Yun smiled bitterly: "Especially Ma Chao, he shouldn't have been allowed to go to the battlefield before. He affected the morale of the soldiers of the two legions by himself. Now I have some hope that the main force of Rome will not show up. Maybe this battle can be successfully encircled without breaking the ice." Kill the Crusaders!"

"You think so well!"

Zhuge Liang gazed into the distance: "Kalakala still can't sit still, the Iron Blood Legion has appeared!"

"quick!"

"Hurry in and save the Crusaders!"

Caracalla and Macrinus came quickly, leading the main force of the Roman army, swarming towards the battlefield like a wave.

"coming!"

Tai Shici's expression became solemn: "Beat the drum, turn the left and right flanks, and put them into the ice field to fight!"

"Yes!"

The guards quickly went to beat the drums.

dong dong dong! ! ! !

The sound of beating drums sounded, resounding through the battlefield in the night.

"Turn around, turn the formation, use defense as offense, let go of the left front wing!"

"Turn, turn the formation, use defense as offense, let go of the right front wing!"

Yan Xing and Ke Bi could hear the sound of the drum beating, their hearts trembled, the boiling blood calmed down a bit, and they immediately led the main force of the two legions to turn around and let go of the encirclement circle on the left and right wings.

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

Lu Meng was the most tense on the battlefield. The troops under his command were located behind the Crusaders, that is, in front of the main force of Rome rushing up. It was the intersection of the two armies of Rome. If you walk half a step slowly, the entire army will definitely be wiped out.

"Can Lu Meng withdraw?"

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