Strong Journey

Chapter 18 Horn, Drum [3]

Mazsalaza is south of Verjandi, adjacent to Moissathura, which is also close to the Gaua River. Yuvarga is 60 kilometers apart. Boss Ma's troops, right here, could cross the Gaua River from the edge of Varga. After entering the northern marsh of the Gaua River, there is a flat river here. After the forced army for 65 kilometers, no matter how strong the man is, he looks a little tired. The tired people did not sigh, less than seven kilometers away from Valmiera. But Ma Hu gave the order to rest.

It was already one o'clock in the morning. No matter who was tired, they slept to death. Not everyone can imagine the fatigue of the army a day later, but this group of mad dogs have already realized. In the face of the upcoming battle, it seems that every soldier knows that this is a real battle.

What they are facing at this time is no longer the bastards of Estonia, but a strong empire. The strongest empire on the mainland, the Roman Empire.

The main force of the empire's army stationed in Latvia is in Varmilla, about half of the number of a legion, because most of the time, no force can threaten such a force. As for the Kingdom of Latvia itself, it can't refuse such a request at all. Because the interests of the Roma Empire in the north are centered on Latvia and suppress the northern countries.

"The time should be just right."

Ma Hu narrowed his eyes. At this time, he was also slightly tired, but he had long been used to this intensity of marching. At this time, he still had a lot of strength. In front of him was already the enemy's nest. It can be said that the sneak attack on Valmieira did not tell anyone at all that all the combat intentions were in his mind. Therefore, no one will ever let out the wind.

And he started at night, so it's even more impossible to know.

"Head." The handsome man suddenly shouted, his lips were dry, and the panic in his eyes did not suppress. Obviously, this handsome man from Sicily has encountered a turning point in his life. Naturally, he is brave, but no matter how brave he is, he has never experienced such a depressing side. There is too much pressure.

The soldiers changed their clothes there, dried the water on their bodies, wrapped their knees and joints with sackcloth, and regained their body temperature. No one lit the fire, but with the starlight, they could faintly identify the figures of their comrades-in-arms. This area was a crowd of people, which made people quiet.

"Humph!"

Ma Hu didn't know that it was Totti's timidity. He snorted coldly and scolded, "Get out of here and stay!"

After scolding in this life, Totti was immediately excited, and his whole body was full of strength. He retreated. Although his lips were still white, he was at a loss. Fortunately, it was night, otherwise, it would be a shame to let his men see him like this. Moreover, it will affect the military heart.

"Brothers! Now our chance has come! In front of us is the military station known as the strongest empire on the mainland, Valmieira! If we take this place, we will be able to save the warriors of Bulva. Kaya will definitely stick to our victory. At most, tomorrow, here will become our main battlefield. I don't know and can't guarantee what will happen in the next few days or months, but we will not fail! Victory and success are absolute!"

The beast holding its fist was bewitching the lost lambs, sneering three times, and the spirit in his eyes immediately infected some soldiers around him. As if this kind of courage and belief can be spread invisibly, the team of 3,700 people looks like a murderous and fighting spirit, which is the effect of a tiger. How can an absolute tiger, the tiger of the ice field in the north, get a false reputation?

But this time, Tiger. House does seem to be serious. With a big sniper in his hand, his purpose seems to be not just to make Valmieira's position collapse in an instant. His goal, perhaps ambitious, is stronger.

The big sniper on his back is not obvious, and no one is in the mood to pursue Tiger. What on earth did Boss House bring out? The black steed sniffed in the night. At this time, the thousand-mile horse was also extremely tired, and its muscles trembled. If it didn't continue to rest, it would be difficult for it to last long. It's just that the durability of this kind of best war horse is really amazing. House tossed to such a point and can maintain such a high momentum. I have to say that this is indeed a good horse in a thousand miles.

Time passed very quickly. At two o'clock in the morning, the army started. The only thing that could make them persevere at this time was undoubtedly Varmilla, who was close to them. At this time, although fatigue came, it always persisted. This seems to be the confrontation of willpower. No one knows that a team is coming quietly, as if it were a hunting wolf. Their eyes are fierce, but they restrain their own momentum and slowly approach the enemy, and then suddenly break out and bite the enemy's throat!

There are many potholes and puddles in the swamp here. For convenience, Valmiera's army built a road along the Gaua River, so Boss Ma directly led the army south from here, passed several outposts, and directly destroyed them. There was no chance to react at all.

By three o'clock, the scouts had figured out the layout of Valmieira, and the conclusion was that they could attack at any time!

Of course, no one was willing to roar and rush up. When the little Plangley, who was fooling around with the second ancestor, opened a few small doors with a skillful method, these brave men felt extremely kindly for the little hooligan who was not to be seen before. Obviously, as long as he can contribute to the group, even if he is just a pile of stinky shit, he is worthy of respect.

"Well done!"

......

The strong soldiers pressed on little Prangely's head and touched it randomly, and then quietly filed in. The horse took down the big sniper on his back, slowly installed the muffler, and entered Valmieira with the troops.

This is a military city. The shops on the street are mainly military materials, and there are few luxury stores or places to enjoy. The troops dispersed very quickly. After finishing the two night duty strongholds on both sides, they rushed directly to the barracks of Valmieira. Almost at the same time, a group of mad dogs set fire to death. Before the defenders of the Roma Empire could pick up their weapons, they were cut in the head by a knife in their sleep, and the wailing came one after another. No one knew what happened suddenly. Those Roma Imperial soldiers who had just got up from their sleepy eyes even fought with their comrades-in-arms beside them. There is no doubt that they are already confused.

Nothing can be distinguished at night. The only thing I believe in is myself. As long as the person is close to me, I will go down with a knife, and there is no reason at all.

Compared with the record of the Tamsalu Army, in fact, the fratricidal killing of the Roma Imperial Army was more exaggerated. A large number of tents were burned to ashes. From time to time, the man with fire rushed out of it and screamed in pain, but no one came forward to help, but killed him with a knife, which ended his pain.

From time to time, officers rushed out. Their strength was very strong. From time to time, they pulled in some Roma soldiers who had begun to resist. They never thought that there would be enemies to attack their barracks. But these officers died without even giving an order.

The sniper in the dark is like a god.

The cross in the scope pointed to where to hit, and the bullet was empty. Seeing the officers beside him fall down one by one, the frightened Roma soldiers did not know what had happened. I just feel that the devil is coming, and that's all. Obviously, this is really an army of a group of demons.

Two magicians released magic from the tower. The fireball exploded in the crowd like a moving cannonball, while Boss Ma sneered, raised the big sniper, and banged. A magician fell directly from the tower and became mud.

At this time, all the soldiers of the Roma Empire began to panic, and even the mysterious magicians were killed in an instant. What else could not be killed?

A large-scale escape broke out in an instant, and people fled from all directions. At this time, the chasing Tamsalu army vented the fatigue and anger along the way on the group of lambs. They cut off the enemy's heads, wrapped them in prisoners, and then tried to kill the fleeing coward. There was a horrible roar of the beast in his throat, and from time to time there was rampant laughter.

And Tiger. House, the beast king, looked at the front with cold eyes, raised the big sniper casually, and killed another magician. The magicians on the tower no longer dared to come out to release magic.

"Annie. What just happened! What just happened!"

A middle-aged man was surprised to put his hands and fingers in his hair and pulled them out randomly. He had just released two fireballs, but before he had time to be complacent, he found that his companion fell down and fell into meat mud. A horrible one suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was no time to react at all. The unmanageable situation made this well-informed magician a little at a loss.

A blonde woman beside her was pale. Of course, she also saw the scene, and just a few seconds ago, another bold magician was killed and fell down as soon as he poked out his head.

No one knows what happened, and no one wants to know why such a thing happened.

At this time, the roaring beast roared from downstairs: "The Tamsalu Army in the north is coming! The rebel dies--"

"Wow--"

In the crazy fight, there were at least 800 soldiers of the Roman Empire who were killed in the north during their sleep. Four or five hundred people who rose up to resist were killed, about 500 people killed each other, and some people who were trampled on ran away. The remaining combat power in Valmiera was completely eliminated in this way, and all the resistance forces around it were eliminated. An infantry brigade of about 500 people surrounded the tower.

On the bell tower in the distance, the handsome man Totti rang the big bell and war drum fiercely, and the tauren war horn of the Tamsalu army was blown...