The Three Kingdoms

A day later, above the magnificent sea. W≈

The fleets flying the skeleton flags are sailing rapidly. The warships of these fleets carry more than 3 skeleton soldiers, advancing with an indomitable momentum.

skull number.

Lu Meng stood on the deck, wearing battle armor, holding the accessories around his waist, the white cloak behind him fluttered in the sea breeze, and there was a light of ease in his eyes: "Finally we have pulled them all onto the boat!" !"

Although there were some twists and turns, in the end these pirates chose to follow him and surrender to the Wu army.

Of course, there are also some who are against it.

But it has been dealt with by him.

No wonder he was cruel at this time.

For this purpose, he has already racked his brains.

First of all, he made a big show, using the inner ghost to send the news of the attack on the Greek Peninsula to Yuri of the Italian Legion, causing an unprecedented and tragic defeat for the prosperous Skeleton Army.

Then he did not hesitate to keep his survival base, cut off his own way, and sold his lair to the Italian First Army.

Cut off his own way of retreat.

It also cut off the retreat of the entire skeleton army.

All he did was forcing the Skeleton Army to a dead end.

Only in this way, in order to survive, they will finally choose the enemy of the Roman Empire, the Great Wu Dynasty.

Lu Meng racked his brains and finally took the first step.

Next, he needs to land in Syria.

Damascus is just to the east of the Syrian Sea.

As long as the landing is successful, the sneak attack on Damascus is a matter of course.

But he still has an uphill battle to fight.

Above the Syrian sea area, there are troops from the Italian First Army guarding it. If he wants to cross this sea area, he must rush past the defense of the Italian First Army in order to land at the fastest speed.

"Claucus!"

Lu Meng looked at the azure sea water and the sky with white clouds, and the somewhat ferocious face of World War I appeared in his mind, it was the face of a Roman.

The head of the Italian First Army, Klaucus Laarden Colo.

This is a person that even Lu Meng is afraid of.

He is not afraid of Yuri, the chief consul of the Italian Legion.

Although Yuri has some military talents, whether it is his battlefield response or pre-war layout, he can make Lu Meng guess about [-] to [-]%.

And Klaukus' marching style was too erratic.

Since Lu Meng came out of the Jiangdong Lecture Hall, he has rarely failed. In his youth, he has become famous and there are few people who can make him feel difficult. Claucus is one of them, because Lu Meng was once defeated by him.

"I want to see if you can block my charge!" Lu Meng's eyes were burning, and his fighting spirit was burning.

In this battle, Lu Meng would never allow himself to be defeated.

He has to win.

And to win beautifully.

Only in this way can the trust of those pirates under his command be strengthened.

Today's Skeleton Army looks like a strong army, each of the pirate-born soldiers is fierce and powerful, but in fact it is a building piled up from the beach, and there is too little mutual trust. As long as the waves rush up, they will collapse immediately. .

"Report to Master Poseidon, the Tours Battle Vanguard has entered the sea area of ​​​​the Italian First Army!"

"Tell Turlas, attack directly without probing!"

Lu Meng ordered in a deep voice: "As soon as you get close, attack immediately, and tell him one thing, don't forget our purpose, our purpose is just to rush over, once they break their defense line, don't love to fight!"

"Yes!"

The messenger boarded a scout light boat and sent the message forward.

"Zhu Ran!"

"Dear Lord Poseidon!"

As the son of Zhu Zhi, the second assistant of the current dynasty, Zhu Ran is fully capable of taking the path of the cabinet. With Zhu Zhi's power in the court today, he can compete with the chief assistant of the cabinet, who is under one person and tens of thousands of people. Prosperity.

But he chose to join the army.

He is also a martial arts student who came out of the Jiangdong Lecture Hall. He is a young general second only to Lu Meng. His character is meticulous and he is a general above military orders.

"Tullas is the number one general under my command. I use him because he is unparalleled in courage. With the strength of the Turles battle group, he can charge in, but his successor is weak and he cannot charge for a long time. I need you to reinforce him. Lu Meng: "If we want to land in Syria, we must break through the defense line of the Italian First Army. Remember, no matter how much the price is paid, I want to win, and I must win beautifully, even if it is your subordinate, Skeleton The only battle regiment composed of great Wu soldiers in the army was all killed, and the defense line of the Italian First Army must also be taken down!"

The Skeleton Army has a total of eight combat regiments adapted from pirates.

In addition to a battle regiment composed of remnants of the Sea Eagle Legion led by Lu Meng, there are nine battle regiments with a strength of [-].

However, the battle in the Greek sea area eventually suffered a lot.

Among them, the Montuton Combat Regiment and the Duni Combat Regiment were both disabled.

The rest also suffered heavy casualties.

Only 8000 of the [-] soldiers remained.

And lack of morale.

Therefore, in this battle, Lu Meng must use his direct descendant Wu Jun as the vanguard to fight a bloody way and strengthen the trust of the pirates, so that they can completely return to the Great Wu Dynasty in the future.

"I will understand at the end!"

Zhu Ran arched his hands, his voice was low and firm: "Master Poseidon, please rest assured that this battle can be advanced and not retreated. I would rather die in battle than complete the task!"

……

Night fell quietly on the magnificent sea.

Syrian waters.

Three pin-shaped islands form a military fortress.