Planet Rebirth

In the morning, just as the cold morning sun climbed up the hillside, it was blocked by a large haze. Everything on the ground was covered with a thick layer of iron gray in an instant, and the distant peaks were blurred and difficult to distinguish.It merges with the sky of the same color.The fog was gradually getting heavier, and within a short while the entire valley was painted dark gray, because on the grass in the center of the valley, the bright red eagle flag of the Roman Legion was still tenaciously emitting a dazzling light.

On the large grassland in the middle of the valley, 100000 soldiers of the Gallic Legion have already lined up.The neat army array is divided into four layers, the first layer is composed of 3000 archers, they stand in the forefront of the team in three rows.The second layer is composed of young soldiers, a total of 3 large squares, each with 8 people, a total of 5000 people.They were all about ten or nine years old, wearing light armor and red battle robes, holding a dagger in their right hand and a shield in their left to protect their bodies.There are also two javelins pinned to the shield.Most of the faces are still childish.But he has shouldered the heavy responsibility of fighting for the country.

The third layer is composed of four square formations of adult soldiers, all of whom are veterans who have experienced many battles.The perseverance and vicissitudes on their faces show their brilliant achievements.The two wings of the legion formation were protected by 4 light cavalry on each side.The neighing of war horses echoed throughout the valley.They seemed to have smelled blood, which made them all restless.Behind the adult soldiers is the fourth floor of the formation, the core formation of an army formation composed of 5000 elite light cavalry.The eagle on the general's flag stared ahead.Under the military banner, Caesar sat on a black war horse, looking at the Southern Legion in the distance.

On the opposite side of Caesar, the phalanx of the same number of southern legions is pressing towards this side.They are also neat and well-trained, and the two most powerful legions of the Roman Republic met at this time.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Fellavis' mouth.It seemed that he had already seen the dawn of victory before the battle even started.

The Southern Army stopped not far in front of the Gallic Army, and the entire valley was silent for a moment.A few birds flew over, their chirps were clearly discernible, they seemed unaware that a bloody battle was about to take place below, and they were still flying around cheerfully.

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting in the camp of the Army of the Confederates.At the same time, they waved all kinds of weapons in their hands and made various provocative actions towards the Gaul Legion.This is a necessary morale-boosting performance before the charge, but these did not shake the soldiers under Caesar here at all. On the contrary, what the soldiers responded to them was silence, a suffocating silence, and mixed with the opponents. contempt and disdain.There was another silence after the cry.Both sides are gaining momentum.

At this time, Caesar also urged the horses to enter the front formation, and the horseshoes "tamped" on the withered grass.In this silence, it is very clear.The soldiers looked back one after another.Caesar on the horse was hale and hearty, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the incomparable confidence in his eyes infected every soldier around him.

"General...General...General..." The soldiers cordially called the leader of the Julius family who was nearly 50 years old.There was a look of reverence on their faces.Caesar said loudly on the horse: "Seven years? I remember that it was autumn when we set off, and it has been seven years now." Fellavis' resonant voice echoed over the military formation.Clearly poured into the ears of every soldier.

Fellavis said as he walked: "The reason why we were sent to Gaul, where no birds lay eggs, is because of the dirty guys in front of us, the members of the Senate, who hide in Rome all day* *, with a great feast, and a feast of food and clothing. But it's not fair to make us work for them in Gaul. So here we are, from our warm homes to this barren land. Just to Destroy them, drive them all to death. Take back our goods. Free our people. We pursue them everywhere. The blood of the dead warriors was not in vain. We have driven them to the point of death. There is nowhere for them to escape. The only thing waiting for them is death. We have endured pain for seven years just for today, for the final battle."

"Warriors!!!" Caesar reined in the reins and shouted: "Take up your weapons. Fight the last battle with these lackeys of the Senate and kill them all. At that time, we can go home Celebrating our great victory with our women!!!”

In an instant, shocking shouts erupted from the large formation of the Gaul Legion.This kind of cry was unstoppable like a flash flood.Every soldier has a murderous look on his face, and his eyes are full of anger towards the enemy.This momentum instantly broke the courage of the Southern Army.Their camp began to loosen a little, and it was a mess.But after a brief rectification, they chose to attack.

Pompey on the opposite side chose the stupidest attack method. Caesar knew that he was going to win when he saw this moment.

The first wave of the Southern Army's offensive began, and the phalanx composed of about 30000 people pressed closely together to the front of the Gallic Army amidst shouts.The sound of footsteps, the clash of weapons, and the friction of armor rang together.

By the time the rebels began their attack, Caesar had retreated to the rear of the guard cavalry.Leaning on the horse, he watched the enemy's progress.

"Archers stand by!" Caesar gave the first order.

The horn sounded, and the archers knew that this was an order to prepare to shoot. Then they immediately drew out the arrows from the quiver on their bodies, put them on the bowstring, stretched their arms, and drew the big bow. The arrows pointed at the enemy's attacking phalanx. above.Wait for them to come within attack range.The adult warriors have drawn their swords and held their shields sideways, ready to be called at any time.The young warriors at the front drew out the javelins on their shields, waiting for the enemy to come.

The leader of the archer phalanx watched as the enemy came within range of the archers.Immediately issued an order: "Shoot the arrow!"

The cluster of arrows hit the southern soldiers' heads like raindrops, and there was a sudden scream. The enemies came down one by one, struggling on the ground in pain, and those who were not shot continued to move forward.When the Southern Army marched to a distance of 100 steps from the front of the Gallic Army, they had already left a large corpse behind them.They no longer had the courage to charge forward, and everyone was trembling.After a new round of arrow clusters arrived, they howled and turned back!At the same time, another corpse was dropped.

Caesar already had his heart in his stomach, and he knew victory was only a matter of time.These incompetent southern legions will no longer pose any threat to their own legions.At the same time as the first snowflakes fell this year, the order for the entire army to advance was issued. (To be continued..)