Thousands of black-armored warriors formed a neat queue, pouring out in an attacking formation before the city gate.

  Far away, including Caesar himself and all high-ranking officials, were staring at this group of only a thousand people in bewilderment.

  What do they want?

  Do you think that with just this handful of a thousand men you can attack the tens of thousands of great army led by the great Caesar himself?

  No matter how valiant these men were in battle, their numbers were indeed too few, and had dwindled to the point where they could no longer inspire any serious attention.

  At this time, something even more unexpected happened to them.

  These ironclad warriors did not launch an attack, except for the three hundred people in front who still maintained their attacking formation, while the remaining seven hundred began to tidy up the nearby battlefield.

  They piled up all the corpses of their enemies in one place and cleared out a large area at the city gate.

  Caesar watched their actions from a distance, and there was no general who wanted to launch an exploratory attack.

  On the city wall of Wulong City, those men who threw out mysterious weapons were waiting in a tight array.

  Before they figured out a way to crack these formidable firearms, they didn't want to die in vain.

  "They are the vanguard, and there must be more troops coming after them. But will the Han people come out of the city to fight us to the death?"

  Duke Abel's expression gradually calmed down, but his eyebrows remained tightly furrowed as he muttered to himself.

  His words expressed the doubts in the hearts of all high-ranking officers of Kaisar.

  They obviously came to clean up the battlefield, so what will they do after cleaning up the battlefield?

  The attention of everyone on the entire battlefield was attracted by these thousands of people.

  He closed his eyes, and Jiang Kongming took a deep breath of the smoky air, a faint smile spreading across his face, as if he had seen something that brought him the greatest joy.

  Direction Ming was looking at this group of busy soldiers with a puzzled expression.

  Cleaning up the battlefield should be a job for the Caesars, otherwise with corpses scattered all over the place, they wouldn't even be able to launch a frenzied attack.

  How come it's now done by Hei Qi Jun instead?

  "What are they doing?" Direction Ming, who was full of curiosity, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

  "Hmm..." Jiang Kongming's mouth curled up, mixed with a hint of sly smile: "They are pretending to be mysterious."

  "Are you trying to mystify me?"

  "Yes, it has attracted Caesar's attention, and while we're at it, let's clean up the battlefield to make way for our troops."

  "Our troops?" The direction was looked at extremely far away, but nothing could be seen.

  Jiang Kongming smiled slightly and suddenly pointed to the distance, where the flank of the Roman army was located, and laughed loudly:

  "He's here..."

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  "Hmm..."

  A loud trumpet sound pierced through the infinite sky, coming from behind the Caesarians.

  Caesar and others changed color on their faces, this is the horn of the charge.

  But what terrified them was why it came from behind the army.

  In the distance, a black army appeared on the horizon, galloping swiftly towards them.

  Their numbers were not many, only over five thousand people, wearing black iron armor, rushing towards here like lightning.

  "Not good, fodder..."

  Duke Abel Maji shouted loudly.

  The standard of Caesar's centre began to wave, and cohorts of soldiers rushed towards the baggage train where the grain was stored.

  Although it is unknown where this unit came from, they are advancing in the direction of the Caesarian baggage train.

  That is where the vital interests of tens of millions of people lie, and it cannot be lost under any circumstances.

  The Caesarian troops were well-trained and quickly laid a trap around the baggage camp, raising their weapons. If these horsemen dared to launch an attack here, they would be met with a fierce resistance from tens of thousands of heavily armed infantrymen.

  "Hmm..."

  The same horn sounded again, and the knights' column made a ninety-degree turn.

  They avoided the heavily armed infantry regiment in front of them and galloped wildly towards both sides.

  Caesar and others had different changes on their faces at the same time, and their goal was not the logistics camp, but those empty warrior tents.

  Outside the city of Wodragon, there were no less than 300,000 troops stationed, and their military strength was more than 100,000 troops compared to the Han Emperor's personal conquest in the past.

  The camp of these many people stretches on and on, as far as the eye can see, without end or edge.

  At this time, it was the moment when the Roman army launched a full-scale attack on Sleeping Dragon City. Except for a small number of combat personnel left to guard the camp, only some logistics personnel were left.

  Encountering this group of Black Flag Army soldiers who were as fierce as wolves and tigers, there was simply no way to fight back.

  One after another, countless tents were trampled by fierce horses. The goal of the Black Flag Army was not to kill as many Kaisers as possible, but to destroy their tents and supplies with all their might.

  The central camp of the Caesarians was heavily guarded and orders were being constantly issued.

  Group after group of soldiers and horses guarding the central camp were dispatched one after another, and gradually, without realizing it, a huge gap had been exposed on the west side of the central army.

  Chiang Kongming and Fang Xiangming, who were watching the battle from the city wall, looked at each other in dismay. Who was in charge of deploying the troops? How could they have made such a low-level mistake?

  If this is the level of Caesar the Great, then it's also too unbelievable.

  Jiang Kongming slapped his thigh heavily and said: "What a big gap! Didn't the master see it?"

  Zheng Fasen, who was standing beside General Jiang Da, slightly furrowed his brow, but it was just a slight wrinkle that immediately returned to normal, and nothing seemed out of place again.

  The thigh still feels quite painful.

  Jiang Kongming's palm did not slap himself, but instead slapped Zheng Fasen's thigh.

  The latter was quick to respond and immediately withdrew his power. He knew that Jiang Gongming, although stronger, smarter, and more energetic, was after all an ordinary person who didn't know internal strength.

  As a top-notch expert, once his protective true energy automatically rebounded, Jiang Kongming would likely be injured on the spot.

  In order to avoid this earth-shaking joke from happening, he had no choice but to desperately hold back his own power, allowing Jiang Gongming to escape this disaster.

  However, Jiang Kongming may not know any inner strength, but after all, he is a blood wine warrior, and his physical strength cannot be underestimated.

  Under the anxious situation, a powerful slap made Zheng Fa Sen secretly grit his teeth in pain for a long time.

  "I saw it, second brother saw it."

  The sound of direction has infinite excitement.

  The Black Flag Army, which had been galloping back and forth in the camp, suddenly changed direction again, bypassing the soldiers who came to block them, and rushed towards that gap.

  As if aware of something amiss, the Caesar's military flag waved again.

  The troops around began to close in from all sides, and the troops on both sides also abandoned everything and converged towards the front of the headquarters.

  However, the speed of the Black Flag Army was still beyond their expectations.

  While the troops on both sides were still trying to get closer, the Black Flag Army had already arrived within 200 meters of Caesar's Great Emperor.

  But Caesar, as if he were in a desperate situation, remained seated and unmoved.

  It's getting closer, about 200 meters away.

  Rumble...

  The more than ten black flag soldiers who were running in the front suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

  At a distance of two hundred meters west of Caesar's front, there was actually a huge pitfall.

  The pit was covered with straw mats and sand, supported by a circular wood in the middle, which could not be seen at all if not looked carefully.

  Many glittering sharp blades stood upright in the pit, and the Black Flag Army's knights were caught off guard, losing their footing and falling.

  The steel armor on the Black Flag Army was indeed hard as iron, but falling from high altitude, they couldn't help but tumble and fall.

  What's more, even the helmet on his head fell off.

  Thus being stabbed alive into the brain with a sharp knife, without even making a miserable cry, he died miserably under the knife.

  Right in front of them, Caesar and the others had smiles on their faces. This trap was originally prepared specifically for the Black Flag Army, but unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

  Since hearing Bancroft's description of those black flag troops, Caesar had been paying attention to this matter.

  Although the news received was that Xu Haifeng led tens of thousands of Heiqi Army warriors to defeat the Xiongnu in Taiyuan, it means they are unlikely to appear here at this time.

  However, the news from the scouts in the city clearly indicated that some of the Black Flag Army soldiers were still stationed in the city.

  For these armies described by Bancroft as the greatest evil in the world, even a lifelong military commander like Caesar would not dare to underestimate them.

  After inquiring into the details of the clash between the two armies on that day, those famous generals in the Empire of Caesar all came to a conclusion that they themselves did not dare believe.

  These Black Flag soldiers are a group of heavy cavalrymen who possess the speed of light cavalry.

  Whether such an army really exists in the world, or whether Bancroft has exaggerated the enemy's combat effectiveness on purpose to shirk responsibility.

  Caesar did not want to take risks, so despite his suspicions about the source of the message, he still ordered a hidden ambush to be set up on the west side.

  Unexpectedly, the ones who really showed up were not the black flag soldiers from the city, but this seemingly heavenly army of black-clad warriors that suddenly appeared.

  The fighting strength they have just shown has secretly shocked him.

  However, there was still a hint of cold smile on Caesar's face.

  Tens of thousands of people?

  At that time, the Black Flag Army had expanded to tens of thousands of people. If there were really tens of thousands of such troops in the world, then this battle would not need to be fought.

  But his smile didn't last long, because next, he saw a magnificent view that would be etched in his memory forever.

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