brother wolf

The light white snowflakes are slowly falling from the black sky, which should have been a beautiful scene.

In the middle of the night, the Gelts did come to make a surprise attack.Accompanied by the snow and the cold wind, they came here in the cold night of early winter, and rushed into the camp of the Mottaya army with a mighty force, brandishing their sharp swords and long spears, they chopped at anyone they saw, and the sleeping The soldiers were awakened by the sound of horseshoes and screams, and scurried about in the dark like headless chickens.

The Gelt man rode on the horse, uttered a loud and strange cry of "Oh, woo", bent down, and cut the sword all the way, only to see streams of blood spraying out, falling on the ground together with the snowflakes, mixing with the snowflakes. In the muddy water, the corpses of soldiers who had no time to resist were left behind.

Everyone was yelling, crying, and asking for help at the top of their lungs. The unprepared Mottaya army completely lost the courage to resist.

Legion Commander Barnett broke out under the cover of his cronies and slaves when he got the news of the Gaelts attacking the camp, while the other senior officers were either helpless with the status quo, or they also started preparing early. road.

As the saying goes, the army is defeated like a mountain, if you run, I will also run.

I sighed, looking at the chaos in front of me.

The only fortunate thing is that my premonition of danger once again played a role. At least the boss and the golden retriever can resist effectively, so as not to be drowned by this dark torrent.

More than 100 of them gathered around the boss and Golden Retriever, and formed a small square formation according to the camp during training. The shields were blocked in front of the square formation, and the spearmen covered the shield soldiers and advanced step by step. .

The boss and Golden Retriever stood side by side at the front of the phalanx. Golden Retriever did not have the panic and fear of other soldiers at all. He looked excitedly at the Gelt Light Cavalry in front of him, and licked his lips with his tongue. I have no doubt that he was Miss the taste of fresh meat with warm blood flowing.

The boss is much more low-key, although I can also see the enthusiasm for fighting and the passion for killing from his neat movements and focused eyes, black blood slips down his silver-gray short hair.

The performance of the two of them stabilized the emotions of the group of recruits. They gradually recovered from their panic and began to realize that on this battlefield, no one can save them, and no one will come to save them. Rescue can only come from to themselves.

The battle was unprecedentedly fierce, and they could only rely on their unyielding will to fight against the Gelts. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The boss and the golden retriever want me to hide behind them, but how is this possible?It would be insulting for a wolf to escape combat and be protected by other people or beasts, and while I can understand that they want to protect me, I don't intend to accept such nonsense.

My sharper senses, faster movements, and more flexible skills than humans can all come in handy.

I lowered my head, while avoiding the ubiquitous swords and horseshoes, while biting the legs of those horses mercilessly, I ran immediately after being bitten, and never stopped.The injured horse neighed and kicked desperately, trying to throw off the rider, while the boss and the golden retriever followed closely, tacitly stabbing the embarrassed Gaeltic cavalry.

The other soldiers began to learn this method, regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, attack the mount first, as long as they get off the horse, it will be solved.

The golden retriever waved his hand, directing the phalanx to change its formation constantly.

Strict training has finally achieved some results, at least they can make accurate movements according to the golden retriever's shouts and gestures.

"Pikemen are ready!" The boss shouted loudly, and a row of pikemen immediately came out under the cover of their shields, throwing javelins like rain, and there was a scream. When the javelins in their hands were thrown out, they Immediately returned.

The soldiers raised their shields and began to push forward. They began to fight hand-to-hand with the fallen Gelts, hacking at each other's helmets and armor with swords and axes.

When the soldiers in the front row were engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, the pikemen in the back threw javelins or attacked the Gelts in the gaps of the formation without showing any weakness.

I noticed that the area led by Boss and Golden Retriever began to become the center of the battle. More and more soldiers who were blindly fighting and resisting in the dark noticed this place. They were either alone, or in small groups, or even in a centurion. The captain and the remaining subordinates gathered here one after another.

The Golden Retriever is crazy alone. Seeing the number of people gradually increasing, he became more and more excited. He didn't realize that he was just a rookie, not even a centurion captain. He ordered these remnant soldiers to obey his command in an unquestionable tone. He actually obeyed without any objection, and even the experienced centurions began to assist his command in organizing the formation.

The addition of three or four centurions made the team more orderly, and the soldiers who regained their composure and courage became more brave and powerful in the confrontation with the Gelts.

If you lose, you die, why don't you hurry up and work hard?

The boss was mercilessly waving the sword in his hand to reap the life of the enemy, while paying attention to my figure. Whenever I intended to take risks, he would yell, "Seles!"

At this time, I knew that I should give up the thought in my heart and return to his side, otherwise, he would leave his opponent and come to me.

Even if the situation improves slightly, the situation is still not optimistic when facing the Gaelts who had the upper hand at the beginning. We must break through as soon as possible, otherwise, it will definitely be a near-death situation when the Gaelts concentrate on dealing with the boss and Golden Retriever .

I saw the boss ran to Jin Mao and whispered a few words to him, Jin Mao nodded again and again, he looked up and saw that I was looking at this side, he immediately raised his hand, waved at me, showing a bright smile, Even in the icy snow, his golden hair is still warm and dazzling.

My face turned black.

I always suspect that this guy doesn't take this raid too seriously, maybe in his heart full of courage, only he can kill the opponent, and the opponent can't defeat him.

It was as if on the grassland, he had hardly encountered any opponents.

Golden Retriever found the three centurions who were following him and gave them a few instructions. The three centurions returned to their own team and shouted loudly, "Sharp formation, line up, get ready!"

The whole team immediately began to transform quickly. The boss and Jin Mao stood at the forefront of the formation, which happened to be the "knife tip" position of the sharp knife formation. Slowly follow the boss and the golden retriever to move forward.

They try to put some wounded soldiers who can still walk in the middle of the team. If they are lucky, they may be able to escape under the protection of the formation. die in.However, even so, the behavior of the boss and the golden retriever still moved most soldiers.

They fulfilled their oath: never betray their comrades and save their lives.

In fact, this is just the instinct of the boss and the golden retriever. When they are on the prairie, the old, weak, sick and disabled members can still get the care and protection of other members, and they will never give up easily. This is very important for maintaining the unity of the entire population.

In the battle of life and death, the boss and the golden retriever unconsciously classified these soldiers as members of the group, so according to the rules, of course they cannot be discarded casually.

Take it with you if you can. If you really can't keep up with the team, then leave a knife for them, kill the last enemy before death, and at least contribute the last bit of strength to the survival of other companions.What a tragic scene, but for the boss and the golden retriever, it was a matter of course.

What is needed to break through is speed, and desperate efforts for a chance of survival.

It just so happened that both the boss and the golden retriever had both, so their breakout process was smooth. The Gelts' defense line was not impeccable, and their actions were also greatly restricted in bad weather, and this Yes, but their actions are an advantage for the boss.

Before dawn, Boss and Golden Retriever finally escaped from the pursuit of the Galts with the remaining soldiers.

The army was resting in a small forest. They were exhausted and leaned against the tree to rest. The boss severely reprimanded a few recruits who wanted to light a fire to keep warm. Maybe still hanging around.

A thin layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, melting silently into the permafrost, and only waiting for the temperature to warm up slightly, it will turn into a piece of wet and cold mud.

While others were resting, I scouted the enemy nearby, ran in the snow-covered woods, and paid attention to all the unusual movements around me. My experience told me that it was safe now.

I took the news back, the boss touched my neck, then stood up, and whispered an order to let the resting soldiers immediately gather the whole team and prepare to go.

The shadow of death is still hovering above your head, and you can rest assured only when you are in a completely safe place. Now, continue on the road.

In the afternoon, they finally met several fleeing officers and followed them back to the outskirts of Morse, where Barnett built a temporary garrison to accommodate the escaped soldiers.

After a preliminary estimate, there are only one and a half of the ten understaffed brigades left, half of which are still accompanied by Barnett, and most of the remaining ones are the ones who rushed out of the encirclement following the boss and the golden retriever group of soldiers.

Barnett moaned and wailed in the camp, roaring nervously from time to time, resenting the injustice of the goddess of fate. He was afraid of the possible punishment for this fiasco. The Ross Empire had no tolerance for losers, especially generals who fled on the battlefield. The tradition—although it has not been as strict as the early days of the empire, but two days later, he got good news that his cousin, the first minister of the empire, once again wiped his useless cousin's ass.

Not only did he save his own life, but he also kept his official position. He was ordered to continue recruiting and training new soldiers in order to meet the big battle in the near future.

This time Barnett learned his lesson, and at the same time, because of the strong request of several experienced and capable centurion captains, he arranged the boss and the golden retriever who performed well in this night attack as his real right-hand man.

Barnett, who is well versed in politics, understands that the Emperor of the Empire will not give him a third chance. If he loses again, he will not have such good luck to escape punishment.This irascible emperor is likely to listen to his enemies in the court and blame him for the failure of the war. At that time, he may only have a dead end.

Although Barnett is timid, hedonistic, corrupt, and has no military talent, he has an obvious advantage, that is, he knows to entrust the things he is not good at to someone who is good at it, especially this one. When things require a great deal of responsibility.

The boss and Golden Retriever each formed their own personal guards and held the real power of the entire legion, because they personally conducted the recruiting of recruits and daily training.The 530 soldiers who escaped with them became their loyalists and obeyed them. They were scattered throughout the legion, and many excellent soldiers were selected to serve as important centurion captains. After a Baptized by the harsh war, these soldiers who might have been rookies matured quickly.

I silently watched all these developments, and thought of Ignatius in the city of Morse, did he foresee this happening?

I once found an opportunity to follow the boss and the golden retriever back to the luxurious house of the little man Love, and the boss and the golden retriever sent back two male slaves.I saw Xiaohuo flying around the backyard alive and kicking. Seeing me, it jumped over happily, gathered its feathers, stood on my back skillfully, and pecked my back again and again.

He proudly circled above my head, and once again I saw the unforgettable beautiful tail feathers, gorgeous and colorful.

The servants next to me looked at this scene in amazement, and I knew from their words that Xiaohuo had obviously never shown his gorgeous tail feathers in front of others.It is like a dragon guarding a treasure. Only the person it recognizes can get its blue eyes and see one of the most beautiful scenes that belong to the grassland.