Looking at the vast Roman soldiers, Zhang Jiuling looked at him and felt distressed. Li Taibai leaned closer and said, "There are too many people. Watermark advertising test. Watermark advertising test."

"Yes." Zhang Jiuling nodded slightly.

The Roman army stopped moving, and Zhang Jiuling looked at Lao Biao's expression and began to be serious, as if he was about to open it.

The sun was rising until the illuminated land, and the sound of trumpets from the Roman army began to charge towards the Tubo border.

Lao Biao immediately pressed the soldier who was about to rush up and whispered: "It's not time yet, don't waste your life in vain!"

The people in the Roman army rushed forward one after another. Here is the middle section of the Roman army. At first glance, they couldn't see how the battle situation on the front line was like, so they could only wait patiently. Whenever a Roman approached this place, Zhang Jiuling felt frightened.

With a clear sound of cannons from afar, the Romans blasted the flanks, and the entire rear of Rome began to become chaotic.

Immediately followed by the constant sound of cannons and shouts of killing.

Zhang Jiuling looked at Lao Biao, and Lao Biao whispered: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

The army that had been waiting for Rome had no time to take care of the rear, so Lao Biao took out the grenade. More than 30 people in the rear took out the grenades, and then Lao Biao pulled down the bolt and threw it out.

The grenade exploded and bloomed in the Roman army. Lao Biao shouted, "Go!"

More than 30 people rushed up, and Zhang Jiuling was still stunned while holding the horizontal knife.

It was not until the Romans came to kill and then woke up and pulled out the knife to react. Without time to think about it, Zhang Jiuling instinctively stabbed the knife into the Romans' chest. When he came back to his senses, the Romans who looked up immediately rushed up.

"Kill me!"

Lao Biao's roar awakened Zhang Jiuling.

Li Taibai patted the armor on his body and rushed forward.

"Ah!" Zhang Jiuling was slashing randomly on the battlefield like crazy. He didn't know how many people he had chopped. There was blood in front of his nose and Romans in front of him. He died either himself or his enemy, as if he had no choice.

I had no time to regret it, so I could only hold the knife and bit the bullet.

At the forefront of the battlefield, Zhang Jiuling saw Lao Biao being overwhelmed by the Romans again and again and again and again.

Holding the knife in his hand tightly, I don’t know how long it will take to slash him, so Zhang Jiuling just stood there and cut down every Roman who rushed up.

Several war horses passed by themselves, and hundreds of Tang troops came to support him. The pressure suddenly decreased. The Tang troops who were supporting him rushed out of the Roman army, as if they had torn a gap, which was torn into larger and larger.

It was not until noon when the sun was the hottest that the scene gradually became clearer and the Romans retreated.

Zhang Jiuling threw down the knife in his hand and looked for Li Taibai among the scattered crowd. He saw a Roman begging for mercy in front of Li Taibai.

"Kill him." Lao Biao shouted to Li Taibai.

"He has begged for mercy." Li Taibai said.

Taking advantage of Lao Biao's distracting, the Roman immediately stood up and stabbed into Lao Biao's abdomen. Zhang Jiuling rushed forward and kicked the Roman away immediately, and waved his sword to end the Roman's life.

"Lao Biao!" Li Taibai shouted at Lao Biao who was lying on the ground.

"I'm fine." Lao Biao said, covering his wound: "I remember next time, don't pity your enemies."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Li Taibai helped Lao Biao cover the wound and slapped himself hard.

Lao Biao smiled and said, "It's okay, you'll know if you come here a few more times."

Zhang Jiuling stood up with Lao Biao. Fortunately, the wound was not big, it should not be a fatal injury. Looking back, it was a corpse all over the ground and a pair of eyes that could not be closed. This is the battlefield, it is really a playful place, and I sighed in my heart.

"Zhang Jiuling?" A greeting came from a distance, and Li Yifu ran from the other side and said, "Aren't you preparing for the imperial examination in the academy? Why did you come here?"

I was also a little surprised when I saw Zhang Jiuling of Li Yi Mansion. It turned out that he was rushing to help in the rear and was Li Yi Mansion and the others. It turned out that the one who fired the fire was from the Hai Trade Department.

"It's been a long story." Zhang Jiuling smiled awkwardly.

"I'm going to reminisce about the past later. I'll go and see the situation of our Maritime Trade Department first." Li Yifu said and walked away again.

Zhang Jiuling and Li Taibai carried Lao Biao all the way back. There were more and more corpses along the way. When they arrived at the camp, they had already been built up. Maybe they wouldn't be afraid if they saw them too much. If they were normal, they might have been so scared that their legs were weak.

He helped Lao Biao back to the tent, and there were wounded soldiers who needed treatment everywhere, and some students wearing academy clothes were busy among the tents.

"Someone is injured here and come and have a look!"

After saying that no one paid attention to him, Li Taibai grabbed a student and said, "Our sergeant is injured, come and have a look."

The student then stopped, took a brief look at Lao Biao's wound, tentatively asked, "Can you walk?"

"Can you leave." Lao Biao replied.

"Difficult?" asked again.

"If you don't feel dizzy, it's just hurt!" Lao Biao said.

The student gave Lao Biao a yellow belt and said, "Go to the yellow camp and wait for someone to treat you soon. We must first treat those soldiers with fatal injuries."

"This is not a fatal injury!" Li Taibai pointed to Lao Biao's wound and said.

"I'll do it myself!" Zhang Jiuling brought clean bandages and some needles from the military camp, and carried Lao Biao into a clean tent to treat the wound.

"Do you still understand medical skills?" Lao Biao was a little surprised when he looked at Zhang Jiuling.

"I learned some in the academy." Zhang Jiuling took off his armor and saw that there were many shocking wounds on his body. He wiped the blood and treated the wound carefully. Seeing that the blade had just pierced the skin, if it was a little deeper at the waist, he would be dead.

"You know medical skills like you, and those who have read books should not charge towards us like this. You should have more important things to do later."

Without answering him, Zhang Jiuling wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out the needle and thread and said, "Hold on, I'll sew the wound up for you."

"Just come." Lao Biao nodded vigorously.

The needle and thread pierced the flesh, and Lao Biao said no. After a while, the wound was treated. Zhang Jiuling carefully bandaged and said, "I have learned some medical skills in the academy, but I can't say it's superb. It's more than rubbing these wounds. The wound is very dangerous. If you go a few inches inside, it's probably hard to save the gods."
Chapter completed!