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Chapter 133 Changes

"Then we'll break his confidence."

Lan Peng said with a smile.

They began to dispatch troops and gathered two legions in the central army. The formation of these two legions was extremely thick, almost three times that of the 4,000 people. He wanted to use these two legions to break through Li Wei. The Chinese army, and then placed two legions on both sides of the Chinese army.

As for the cavalry, they were also placed on the two wings, leaving only a small number of personal guards as a reserve team. He didn't believe that he would lose at all. His number was almost twice that of the enemy, and the enemy looked extremely stupid. How could he lose?

Li Wei silently watched them dispatch their troops, and had no intention of taking the initiative to attack at all. In fact, this was more in line with his expectations.

"Sure enough, it's just a lucky one."

Albinovanus shook his head and said, such a person leading troops to fight is simply letting his soldiers die.

"That's right."

Lampoon laughed and said he wouldn't mind celebrating with Albinovanus here, if there was wine.

"Order the army to attack."

"OK."

Excited trumpets sounded, and the Lucanians launched a frontal attack.

Thousands of cavalry attacked their left flank. Seeing this, Li Wei did not dare to neglect, and quickly sent the cavalry serving as a reserve to the left flank for support.

At this moment, the bugle sounded beside Li Wei.

The regimental flag and the personal guard flag were waved, and then the Chinese army moved into battle.

Instead of attacking forward, they began to change formations. The infantry in the center gradually became three wedge-shaped attack formations, and the formation became thicker.

Seeing this, not only the advancing enemy troops were stunned, but even Rambon and Albinovanus were also stunned.

"how can that be!"

Lambert and Albino Vanus exclaimed almost simultaneously.

Li Wei actually changed his formation before the formation, you must know that this can only be done by a real famous general.

Not even Lambone and Albinovanus have this ability.

The wedge-shaped formation is also called the triangular attack formation, and it is the most powerful formation. The only way to break this formation is the inverted V formation.

But now they have no time and no ability to change the formation.

The eyes of Lambone and Albino Vanus showed horror. Is it really Li Wei? Could it be Sulla who commanded the army?

Even Su La had never heard of him having such an exquisite commanding ability.

Back then, Hannibal also made changes before the formation, but it was from a convex shape to a concave shape, which is much less difficult than this.

Could it be that he was more powerful than Hannibal, but they quickly denied this idea, how could this be possible.

The Lucanian only paused for a moment before moving on, and Woofar was a little agitated.

This is really a good way of fighting, quickly changing the formation, making the army's attack power stronger.

It would be great if the Germans could learn this. Unfortunately, the Germans in this era are completely ignorant, not to mention the formation, all of them are just like Zaphros said,

He is lazy as hell and has no idea what discipline is.

Although there are many enemies, Wufar is very confident.

Because all of their 4,000 people are equipped with steel swords, he believes that the enemy is by no means an opponent of steel swords.

Li Wei's bugle sounded again, and the flags of the Legion and SS were waved.

A crossbowman and a slinger stepped forward and formed a neat formation.

The archers at the front squatted down, and those behind stood up straight, forming a two-row volley.

The Lucanians formed a tortoise shell formation and moved forward with neat steps. They hid behind their shields, looking like a moving Great Wall of Steel, giving people a sense of imposing momentum.

Although those olive trees made the formation of both sides a bit scattered, it did not change the murderous aura of both sides at all.

When the distance between the two sides was less than 100 yards, the Lucanians began to charge.

"Let the arrow!"

said a military tribune.

The crossbowmen immediately pulled the trigger, and arrows flew towards the formation one after another.

Because the formation was too dense, almost all the arrows fell on the formation.

But most of them were blocked by shields, and only a few suffered a little.

The two rows of crossbowmen retreated, and the last two rows stepped forward. They fired another round of arrows.

As the distance gets closer, the penetrating power of the crossbow becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, the skinned shield was penetrated, and some were stuck on the soldier's shield-holding hand, connecting the hand and the shield together.

Those soldiers suffered, but they still kept going.

When they advanced to 50 yards, all the crossbowmen fell back into the big formation.

At this time, rows of slingers appeared. This is a traditional western army. They waved their sling belts and asked the stone to throw the stone away immediately after turning it around.

Soon the stones were thrown out and hit the soldiers hard.

Some soldiers cried out in pain from being hit. Stones sometimes didn't show any scars on the surface, but they easily caused internal bleeding, which was more powerful than arrows.

After throwing the stones, the throwers immediately retreated into the formation.

At this time, the formation of the Lucanians was a bit scattered, but the people in the front row were trapped and could only charge forward.

They had spotted the front row of enemy soldiers with shot balls hanging from their shields standing on the ground.

They had already picked up the shot put and threw it hard at the enemy. At the same time, the rear javelin flew out, flying towards the enemy like rain.

"what!"

"what!"

"..."

The enemy finally couldn't bear it anymore. The pain of being hit by a shot put and a javelin is by no means unbearable for ordinary people.

Some people were smashed to the ground, and then drowned in the crowd.

Wufa judged the distance between the two sides, and threw the javelin in his hand viciously.

"Turtle Shell Formation!"

he said aloud.

Then the two sides took up the daggers and fought together.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Woofer said loudly.

The two armies collided fiercely, and then began a fierce fight.

Woofer quickly found an enemy, and he was cutting down on a wounded soldier.

Wufa rushed forward, kicked him flying, and kicked him until he vomited blood, unable to get up for a long time.

He was about to go forward and finish him off with a sword, but a Lucanian rushed up and stopped him.

Wufar sneered, a shield strike knocked him back again and again, and then cut his throat with a sword.

Compared with Wufa, although his subordinates are very strong, they are not as perverted as him.

Most of them used the sharpness of their weapons, and the Lucanians quickly noticed something was wrong.

Because often with a cut, a gap appeared in their sword, which made them terrified.

What kind of weapon is the enemy, and why is it so sharp.

The more they beat the Lucanians, the more fearful they became, while those personal guards slashed and killed wantonly, fighting more and more bravely, beating the Lucanians back again and again.

One Lucanian after another was killed by them, and then continued to kill the rear.

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