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Due to the long distance running, his horsepower has begun to decrease, while the opponent's horsepower is still extremely abundant. Mobile terminal

They soon caught up with the Sbebe cavalry and killed one after another Sbebe cavalry who fell behind, which made Wulfa extremely painful.

At this time, more than 7,000 Armenian cavalry appeared on the Rhine River.

The passionate trumpets sounded, and the cavalry slowly launched a charge.

Their speed became faster and faster, gradually catching up with them.

There was a trace of despair in Wu Fa's eyes, why were there so many enemies?

The Armenian cavalry rushed to them and kept firing arrows. One arrow after another hit them and their horses. One after another, the Sbebe cavalry was shot off their horses.

There were fewer and fewer people around Wufa, and their horses were getting slower and slower because they had been running at full strength. They could not compare with the horses of the Armenian cavalry.

There are fewer and fewer guard horses around Wu Fa, and there are now less than a hundred horses.

Wu Fa knew that he could not escape. His power and numbers were inferior to others, so how could he fight?

He controlled his horse and crossed a semicircle to face the charging enemy.

"His Majesty!"

"What are you doing?"

"..."

The guards exclaimed, but still followed him closely.

"It looks like we can't get out. There is only Wüfa, the German King who died in battle, and there is no German King Wüfa who surrendered. Are you willing to live and die with me?"

Wulfa asked.

The guards looked at him with complicated expressions, and then said excitedly: "Of course we are willing!"

"Kill all those Romans."

"..."

"Hahaha! Being able to live and die with you, I have no regrets in this life."

Wu Fa said with a laugh, even tears fell down.

"Come on, let's kill all these Roman dogs!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the enemy, and the guards behind him followed suit.

Less than a hundred cavalry launched a desperate charge against more than 30,000 enemy cavalry!

The Armenian cavalry couldn't help but be overjoyed and came to kill them one after another.

A large number of arrows rained at them non-stop, and there were fewer and fewer guards around him.

Wu Fa didn't know that he had defeated many enemies, and that he and his horse were also hit by several arrows.

His horse whined and finally fell down, foaming at the mouth.

Wu Fa also turned over several roots uncontrollably, and he was unable to get up for a long time.

He heard screams around him and vaguely saw some guards jumping off their horses and coming to his side to protect him from the enemy's cavalry.

He struggled to stand up. He was really tired, and his hands and legs were shaking from the long struggle.

At this time, he found that he was surrounded by enemy cavalry. They were circling around him. Their eyes were full of greed, and they had obviously recognized his identity.

"Your Majesty, take care."

His last guard fell to the ground covered in blood and said, and then struggled to hand the bloody short spear into his hand. His short sword had fallen to someone unknown.

Wu Fa took the short spear tremblingly. He knew that he must not be captured, otherwise his end would be extremely humiliating.

He pointed the short spear at his throat and was about to end his life.

"Please wait a moment."

Seeing this, a Roman cavalry captain said quickly.

After saying that, he got off his horse and walked up to him.

Wu Fa looked at the young man silently. He was less than 20 years old, and still had fuzz on his chin. He looked quite heroic.

The cavalry captain tried his best to smile: "Are you Wufa? Do you still remember me?"

Wufa's face was full of hatred, "Who are you?"

"I met you after defeating the Lucanians. You were the hero of Dragon City back then, and I was just an ordinary kid. Maybe you don't know about my father, he is not famous. But my father's My good friend, I am sure you know that he is Annius, the elder of the Senate and the lieutenant who goes to battle with His Majesty."

Little Memmius said, while diverting Wulfa's attention, he winked wildly at the Armenian cavalry behind him, signaling them to find a way to capture Wulfa alive.

"Hahaha, let alone your father, even that Anius is just a nobody."

Wulfa laughed and said, through the corner of his eye, he had spotted some Armenian cavalry dismounting and quietly approaching here.

"You must really want to capture me."

Wu Fa said with a sneer.

"This...my father and I both admire you..."

Little Memmius said nervously.

The two Armenian cavalrymen behind rushed towards Wulfa. Listening to the sound of the wind behind him, Wulfa gave a mocking smile.

"Pfft!"

The short spear penetrated his throat, and a large amount of blood shot out. Then Wulfa slowly fell down, and the two Armenian cavalry were stunned.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

Little Memmius couldn't help but cursed angrily.

Just a little bit closer!

Just a little bit closer!

He can accomplish extraordinary feats!

He stepped forward to take a look at Wu Fa, and found that the short spear had penetrated half of Wu Fa's neck.

He shook his head, there was no hope.

"Pack up his body and hand it over to Your Majesty."

said little Memmius.

The setting sun was like blood. After a day of fierce fighting, the Roman army finally defeated the Spebes.

They occupied their military camp, and a large number of Sbebes began to flee, but were overtaken and killed by the cavalry.

Seeing Wu Fa's body in front of them, all the generals cheered.

They killed Wulfa, the German king!

Li Wei breathed a long sigh of relief. This battle was really not easy.

"Take his body and tell all the Germanic tribes the news. I allow them to surrender to me."

Levi said.

It didn't take long for the news to spread that Livi had defeated Sbebe's army and killed the German king Wulfa.

After receiving the news, the Sibebi army that came to support immediately retreated, and then led the tribe back into the black forest.

***

***

In the square of Rome, Catiline was giving a passionate speech, which attracted bursts of cheers from the people.

Jealousy showed on Aetius's face.

"This guy has been very popular recently. I heard that many nobles and knights support him, and he is the target of their full support."

"It's just the cannon fodder they pushed out. Seeing that he dared to go against us, that's why we chose to support her."

Caesar said with feigned disdain.

"It would be great if I could have so many people supporting me, so I could become a consul."

Aetius' tone was full of sourness.

"He was forced to get to this point. I don't know who sent people to assassinate him repeatedly."

A flash of light flashed in Caesar's eyes.

"I heard that it was not our people who did it. It seems that someone else put the blame on us."

"Really? This is so interesting."

Caesar said that he also felt that the intelligence team would not be so stupid, failing several operations in a row.

"I don't know what's going on in Germany. There have been a lot of bad rumors circulating in Rome recently."

Aetius said.

"It's not all from Men Muse and others. I'll give them a good look when Your Majesty comes back."

Caesar said.

Aetius nodded, he also felt that this was indeed the case.

With the blessing of the true god and powerful god-given weapons, how could Li Wei lose to some barbarians?

At this time, a Roman shouted loudly in the square: "Germany's great victory! Germania's great victory! Your Majesty defeated the 400,000 German allied forces in Julande Peninsula, and then defeated the army of Spebi. The German king Wulfa Died in battle. For details, please pay attention to tomorrow's "Daily Romano"."

Hearing this, the square was in an uproar, and many people gathered around to inquire about the situation.

But the man said nothing and just asked everyone to pay attention to tomorrow's "Daily Romano".

Aetius looked surprised, while Caesar looked shocked. They had won again.

"As expected of the Pope, the spokesperson of the true God in the world, and he really defeated those barbaric barbarians."

Aetius said with admiration.

"I think we should go to the Vatican. There must be a lot we want to know there."

Caesar said, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"You're right, let's go right now."

The two of them came to the Vatican together and found that some elders knew this information through unknown channels and came here one after another.

Emilia even ordered a banquet to celebrate this great victory.

There was singing and dancing in the castle, just like a festival.

Cicero's eyes lit up when he saw them, and then he came over and said very enthusiastically: "Haha, Caesar, Aetius, you must have heard the news, let us drink to His Majesty's great victory. "

The two understood why he was so enthusiastic, for the governor of Serabio had returned from his term.

As the most senior general under Livy, many elders of Livy's faction immediately defected to Serabio after his return, which put great pressure on Cicero.

Therefore, Cicero has been trying to win over the senators recently. Caesar and Aetius, who are not the direct descendants of retainers, are even more valued by him.

"Did we really win?"

Aetius said excitedly.

"Yes, we won. The traitor Wulfa is dead, the Teutonic tribes and the Badawians have surrendered to us, and we are about to launch a full-scale attack on the Germans."

said Cicero, laughing.

"This is really great."

Caesar said.

"Our Holy Religion is now at its peak, but there are always some people who cannot see the situation clearly and try to resist us. They are really overestimating their own capabilities."

At this time, a voice rang from the side.

Caesar and Aetius looked over and saw that it was Serabio.

Five years later, Serabio had gained some weight, but his face looked very rosy and he did not look old at all.

"Are you talking about the Germans?"

Caesar asked.

"Not only them, but also Pompey and Crassus. We have the blessing of the true God, and they will be crushed under the wheels of history."

Serabio said with great confidence.

Caesar's forehead was sweating slightly. He regretted his choice again, but what can he do now?

"Cicero, I heard that you are planning to compete for the consulship next year?"

Celebio asked.

"Yes, I'm old enough, I'm just waiting for the right opportunity."

said Cicero.

"Why not this year?"

"There's not much certainty this year."

"Well good luck to you and if you need any support you can come to me."

"Really, thank you very much."

Cicero said with a strange expression, he did not expect Serabio to show his kindness.

"The head of the family is not in Rome. We should unite and stabilize the situation here for him. The situation in Rome is very delicate now. We must be careful of the enemy's tricks."

Serabio said.

Since returning to Rome, he has discovered changes in Rome.

Through waves of propaganda about God-given weapons, the Holy Religion gained a large amount of faith in Rome.

More and more people choose to believe in the Holy Religion, and there is even a tendency to become fanatical. This makes the conflict between them and the traditional sects more acute. These direct forces under Li Wei also tend to replace the traditional dignitaries of Rome.

Some traditional forces chose to keep a low profile on the surface, but Serabio discovered their secret actions.

Today's Rome is like the gathering point of all contradictions. In the alternation of old and new forces, those traditional forces will never be willing to lose their power.

They will definitely make a fierce counterattack. Serabio feels that maybe in the next two years, there will be chaos in Rome, and Catiline is likely to be an important flag for them.

"I understand, let's unite and stabilize the home front for the head of the family."

Serabio said with some shame.

He felt that there was still a certain gap between himself and Serabio, at least his mind was as big as his.

Looking at the two people chatting happily, Caesar's brows deepened.

***

***

"Asshole, I didn't expect him to win again."

After reading today's "Journal of Rome", Catiline couldn't help but said angrily.

Menmus also looked solemn. Livy not only conquered the entire Gaul, but also won successive victories in the Germanic region. On the contrary, Pompey and Crassus only defeated Parthia a few times. Now they are in a confrontation. The situation is really That's not good.

"what should we do?"

Catiline said in alarm that if anyone else could reconcile with Livy, it would never be possible for him.

Because he had implicitly criticized Livy in public more than once, and he always firmly believed that he would become the ruler of Rome, and he would never believe that Livy would let him go.

"Look at whether this artillery can be used as a No. 2 tactic, and whether the special ammunition can be a No. 3 tactic."

Menmuse said.

"That's not clear."

said Catiline.

He didn't expect that Levi would come up with so many tricks. God-given weapons were blooming everywhere, one after another, which made him even less confident in his plan.

"What do you think about us asking them to hand over their god-given weapons through the Senate?"

Menmuse said.

"This is absolutely impossible! I asked Cicero and he said that this is a weapon given by the true God. Only the church and the army recognized by the church can use it. Otherwise, it is blasphemy."

said Catiline.

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