The Three Kingdoms

What's more, Olveri represented the Roman military power.

He is the only general qualified to mobilize all the legions of Rome except Severus.

With the current situation, it is too late for Caracalla to please Olvelli, so how can she offend him.

"His Royal Highness is serious. I didn't mean to punish His Royal Highness. It's just that this battle is just the beginning. Next, we still have countless battles waiting for us. We need to be cautious!"

Alwell said in a soft voice.

"Then Pope, what shall we do next?" Caracalla asked modestly.

"After the setback in this battle, these eastern demons should stop fighting!" Olveri pondered for a moment, and said: "Their momentum of attack has been defeated by us, and their morale will be in turmoil. They will not take the initiative to start a war in a short time!"

"Ok!"

Caracalla nodded: "The spies came to report in the afternoon that the army of the Eastern Devils had withdrawn fifty miles away from Damascus. Most of the soldiers and horses had shrunk back to their main camp, set up camp, and hung up the exemption card!"

"In this case, we should be able to rest for a few days!" Olveri said: "Hurry up and build a defensive offensive. Damascus City will become the main battlefield. At that time, we even need to abandon the city wall and use the environment in the city to avoid Their sharp weapon, drag them into this quagmire!"

"What the Pope means is to use the environment of Damascus to fight piecemeal battles with them!" Caracalla's eyes lit up slightly, very brilliantly.

"Ok!"

Olveri sat down, gently spread out the "36 Strategies" in his hand, looked at the content translated in Latin next to the Chinese characters, sighed, and then said quietly: "The empire where the Eastern Devil is located, The name is Wu, the vastness is vast, and it is known as the Great. The Great Wu Empire is an empire that came from the Far East. Its strength is invincible. Over the years, we have done business with Wu, learned a lot about Wu people, and benefited a lot, and I have also learned a lot about their art of war."

"Master Pope, is this their art of war?"

Caracalla looked at the book of war in Olveri's hand and frowned slightly.

"It's just one of them. As far as I know, their art of war is profound and innumerable. Even if I spend my whole life, it is difficult to study it in depth, but it is enough to make good use of it!"

Olvelli closed the military book, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth: "Eastern demons have a saying, return the same way to them, and I will use their military skills on them... ..."

Boom boom boom......

When his voice fell, the sudden roar shook the mountain, causing his body to shake uncontrollably.

"What's going on?" Caracalla was taken aback, not knowing why.

"This is only the oriental devil's divine weapon, Thunderbolt, which can have such an effect. The demon army is coming!" Olveri quickly stabilized his body, and a cold light shot out from his eyes: "After all, it is still necessary to underestimate the devil. Commander, you actually have the guts to kill a carbine!"

Before, he thought that Wu Jun should stabilize the morale of the army at this time, so he would avoid fighting for a few days.

But after all, he was somewhat underestimated by the courage of the general of Wu Jun.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jun would attack Damascus at night at this time.

"Oriental devil?"

Caracalla trembled all over: "How dare they do that?"

"Listening to the roar, it should be the city gate in the south. The eastern demons are holding the unworldly artifact. The city gate is not very well protected, so they must not be able to stop them. I guess they will invade soon!"

Olveri calmed down, took out a token, and shouted: "Karakala, you immediately hold my decree and mobilize the Apollo Legion in the East City and the Iron Blood Legion in the West City to march south. I will personally lead the Germanic Legion to meet you head-on! "

"Yes!" Caracalla took the token and left quickly.

Olvelli walked out of the hall, looked up to the south, saw the flames soaring into the sky, and raised a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is the carbine, isn't it? What a carbine, the magic of tactics, right here Yes, although I was indeed killed suddenly by you, but if you think that Damascus is so easy to conquer, then you have made a wrong calculation. If you come in a hurry and don’t alert our spies, there must not be many soldiers and horses. Just leave you all behind!"

Fighting against the Eastern Devil, he felt his blood boil more and more.

The regret in life is nothing more than seeking defeat alone.

He Olvelli used his soldiers like a god in the Roman Empire, and defeated the princes for Severus. After helping Severus ascend the throne, he was a little disheartened and returned to the status of Pope, half of which was to kill Severus. Part of Lu's fear is that the Roman Empire no longer has the desire to let him take action.

He didn't walk out of the church until the Roman army fought repeatedly against the Eastern Devils and went to the battlefield.

He had been away from the battlefield for a long time in the battle of Mesopotamia in the past. On the one hand, he was not familiar with the opponent's soldiers and horses, and on the other hand, he was unable to command his own soldiers and horses, so he was defeated by the city-state of Uruk.

But that battle also made him regain his former enthusiasm.

Now his spirit has gradually returned to its peak, and he feels excited to face such a formidable opponent.

……

The battle broke out at the southern gate of Damascus.

"Boys, I am Pan Wushuang, General of the Great Wu, follow me!"

Wu Jun Pan Feng personally led the two armies of the Xiongnu Army and the three main forces of the Parthian Army, a total of 14 people, with the help of Ye Shi, forcibly attacked the south gate.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Hong Tianlei did not blast the city wall, but the city gate was blasted. As soon as the city gate was opened, Ma Chao and Jia Xu personally led the army to launch a fierce attack towards the city gate.

"The devil has come in!"

"God, what shall we do?"

"Hurry up and report to His Royal Highness the Prince and His Highness the Pope!"

The defenders on the city wall were the knights of the First Germanic Legion. There were less than [-] knights, and they couldn't stop the Wu army from bombing and driving straight in. They were broken into the city in a short time.

"Entering the city!" Ma Chao took the lead and rushed into the city first, but soon his joy did not last long.

Da da da! ! ! !

Under the neighing of batches of war horses, the flames lit up the city.

"Kill the devil, protect the Roman Empire, the Iron Blood Legion is here, kill!"

"Kill the devil, protect the Roman Empire, the Apollo Legion is here, kill!"

Two Roman main forces came out from the left and right, and they came quickly, one from the left and the other from the right, like sharp arrows piercing into the formation of the Wu army entering the city.

"kill!"

Ma Chao was fearless and bravely killed the enemy. A golden spear with a tiger's head was invincible, and no one could stop him for a round.

But in the face of more and more Roman main forces left and right, he has fallen into a bitter battle.

"Damn it, why did the reinforcements come so fast?"

Outside the city, on the hillside not far away, flames flickered, and a temporary command camp was set up. Zhuge Liang watched the changes in the battle situation in the city with a telescope, his brows were furrowed, and his face was gloomy: "This Roman general is really hard to deal with, he He had already prepared for the day when the city would be broken, so he camped all his soldiers and horses near the city wall, and once the reinforcements came, it would be like lightning, and it would be impossible for him to attack by surprise!"

"Chief of staff, the commander-in-chief is still fighting hard at the city gate, but Commander Ma Chao can no longer stop him, what should we do?" a staff officer asked.