"It looks like we've the residents who are moving in illegally."

The old Overseer Medius said, drawing his iron sword from his waist, the Burgundians with shields and guns, looking neatly equipped, but a closer look reveals that these are just for the equipped ones to stand in front, and behind them are all different kinds of cards of different genders, men, women and children go into battle together, it seems that it is for Ludinand to fight for the last of his family.

Andrew, Andrew, this guy hasn't been normal since he talked to Aetius. "Hey! Sir, they are right in front of us! Andrew slapped his shield with the flagpole in a look of eagerness.

"Huh!"

When I looked up, I saw that the towering siege towers on both sides had pressed against the crumbling walls of Ludinand, and the treadboards had fallen, and a large number of Roman soldiers had rushed up the walls, and the Burgundian archers on the walls were so busy that they could not bother to throw stones at us.

"Haha! Look at these bitch-bitched burgundy mongrels. Medeus pointed his sword at them and said, "They tried everything to stop us, but they failed!" Look, look at their expressions, they're scared because they can't find a way to stop us! ”

"Die, Burgundian mongrel!"

The soldiers had suffered so much physical and mental pain that they had finally found their enemy, and the Burgundians were all shivering in their wake except for the soldiers at the head of the row.

"See? They are afraid of us! ”

The old Overseer Medeus flapped his sword against his shield, and Andrew joined him.

"When, when, when......"

The rhythmic beating of the beat is probably the best exhilarating thing in the era when there are no war drums. Flapping their shields like this, the soldiers quickly responded with a spread of ten.

“die!die!die!”

With the rhythmic sound of shields, the exhausted soldiers re-energized, and we shouted and courageously marched towards the Burgundians on the other side of the gate.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, the gate in front of the Burgundians fell down between the two of us, and they were thrown from the gatehouse, which meant that the Burgundians had lost the walls of Ludinand. At the same time, it has also become a clarion call for our attack under the city gates.

"Offensive !!"

Andrew roared loudly and waved his flag as the first to rush forward, with Old Overseer Medeus leading us in close behind. Like a mad bull at the moment, Andrew stood in front of a row of sharp spears, and leaped forward with his shield in less than a meter, slamming into the Burgundians phalanx like a boulder driven by a trebuchet. I used my body to smash a gap in the ranks of the Burgundians, and I followed closely behind, jumping into the gap and slashing the Burgundian beside me with my sword. The Burgundians parried and retreated, and the tight formation was broken away, and in such hand-to-hand combat, the spears in their hands had no place for bravery.

"Down with them! Kill them! ”

The old Overseer, Medeus, no longer heeding his hoarse voice, led the untrained soldiers to a fierce charge, and the Burgundians retreated, leaving their bodies behind.

"Onward! Repel them, and we have the title of regular troops! Next is to enjoy the endless glory and wealth! ”

"Long live Rome!"

The soldiers shouted with their weapons held aloft as the Burgundians retreated, and soon broke down and ran towards the center of the city.

"Catch them, don't let them run!"

I don't need to be reminded by the old Overseer, I have more soldiers already in pursuit. At this time, Ludinand was already in flames, but the Romans did not stop there, and from time to time the flying stones with fire flew over our heads, like meteorites falling to hit this already fragile city again and again. And we are braving the scorching heat around us that almost sets people on fire, and there are flints that may fall at any time and kill people.

"Don't stop! Keep moving! Keep moving! ”

The old Overseer shouted, picking up a soldier who had been knocked down by a flying stone, and following the troops onwards.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing in front of me was still not real, I really couldn't believe my own eyes. Although we kept chasing and killing the enemy, the deeper we went, the flames that burned inside seemed to burst out of hell to the earth. In the streets, the defenseless women and children were driven out of the house by the flames, but what greeted them? It was the sword, the blood-stained iron sword, the sword of the soldiers who thought they were about to become Romans, fighting for Rome, slaughtering the enemy and killing these people who had no ability to resist.

"Kill! Kill all these damn brutes! ”

The remaining mercenaries finally unleashed their savagery at this time, and they unscrupulously pursued and killed the women and children who had no resistance, and plundered their belongings, and the Burgundian was not stupid, and when the mercenaries caught up, they threw all the jewelry they had with them.

"These goddamn idiots! Dead nature does not change! The old Overseer Medeus scolded, "The men of Burgundy are not finished dying, you are thinking about bullying women now, and you don't know how you will die in the future!" "But no one listened to him, the whole city was burning, and it was too late to escape, how could it be possible to resist?

"Luga, you follow me! We've killed the leader of the Burgundians, and the rest of the credit will be ours! ”

Andrew was not interested in the possessions scattered along the roadside, he cared nothing more than the Doge's Palace, which seemed to be far away, but was actually close at hand, because he believed that the position of the leader of the Burgundians, or the supreme commander of the garrison, was there. He didn't care that it was just the two of us, all he saw was the Governor's Palace, which stood tall in the middle of the town.

Crossing the straight street, we came to an intersection, and just when I was so tired and out of breath that I felt that I couldn't run, Andrew in front of me stopped suddenly, fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have bumped into his back that was tightly wrapped in chain mail, and my face would not be so comfortable.

"You stop."

I clutched my pounding heart, the pain in my chest forced me to gasp for air, and I looked up to ask Andrew why he had stopped, but when I looked closely, I thought I knew what was going on.

The main road leading to the center of the city was densely packed with people, no longer like guarding the city gates, the vast majority of them were civilians, but this time, it was heavily armed soldiers, who had nowhere to hide in the fire, so they had to gather together to form a shield wall in the fire.

"Haha, look at these Romans, they don't have any combat power anymore!"

The Burgundians laughed at the fact that we had only two of us, and they had several phalanxes.

"Damn the Burgundians!"

Andrew gritted his teeth, but even if he had three heads and six arms in such a scene, he could not do anything. Looking back, there was no one to be seen on the road except for smoke and burning flames.

"Luga!" Andrew turned to me and asked, "Do you know where that old bastard of Medeus and his mercenaries are?" ”

"Andrew, didn't you see them busy picking up the baby!" As I was talking, I suddenly felt the ground trembling slightly under my feet, and a very rough horn sounded behind me, which was very different from the Roman legions, Huns, Huns are coming!

"Andrew, do you feel it?"

"Feelings? What does it feel? ”

"Get out of the way!" I stepped forward and grabbed him and ducked aside, and in an instant I saw a large black cloud of smoke and fire gushing out of my back, and the face of the Burgundian in front of me turned iron-blue.

The sound of horses, the hooves, "booming" like a black torrent, poured into the wall of the Burgundians. I pulled Andrew aside and saw the hordes of Hun cavalrymen dressed in black and armour, armed with spears.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Under the impact of the black torrent, the shield wall of the Burgundians was vulnerable and broken, and countless well-armed Burgundian soldiers became the ghosts of the Huns.