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Chapter VII Hannibal, the Carthaginian General

But even if you understand this, what can you do?

Lei Zhentian bit his white lower lip tightly and tried to take a deep breath. The bloody hole in his thigh forced him to touch the ground on one knee.

I stepped on the broken limbs of my body that I didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. The hilt of the sword became difficult to grasp due to blood, and there was no strength on my body.

"There are the last 4 minutes to complete the task..."

Lei Zhentian found that there were no companions around his body.

It was the first time I was on the battlefield and had not experienced any combat training. Lei Zhentian's performance is worthy.

Just facing the coming death, who doesn't feel scared?

Lei Zhentian's eyes condensed, and he made a harsh statement, trying his best to comfort his fear of death. "CAO! What is death? Isn't it death? Eighteen years later, I, Lei Zhentian, are another hero with iron bones!"

Lei Zhentian bravely raised his head and faced the short sword swinged by the Romans...

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only wait for death by closing his eyes.

Those years in his previous life kept popping up in his mind, interspersed with the bloody battlefield in front of him, seemingly rather than wrong.

At the last moment of his life, his face was complicated, with both the determination to die and the sadness before he confessed to others.

Puchi...

...After a roar, Lao Lei discovered that the sword edge of the imagined Roman did not descend on his head.

After the howling, he still knelt on one knee intact.

The shock in Lao Lei's heart was beyond words. At this moment, a shocking call suddenly came from above his head, "The time for us to fight back against the Romans has finally come!"

Immediately afterwards, countless Carthaginians shouted, shaking the world, "Hannibal! Hannibal! Hannibal!"

"Don't think about it, I know that I'm saved."

Lei Zhentian hurriedly opened his eyes and saw only a huge and huge thing whizzing past his head.

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The Carthage war elephant is generally less than 3 meters tall, half a meter shorter than the Asian elephant and nearly half lighter than the African elephant.

Although Carthage can only be called a baby elephant among elephants, it is still a huge and burly beast of war in the human world.

The battle elephant rushed over and condensed into a terrible breakthrough point, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Its long nose gently rolled up the person, then smashed the person to pieces. The huge elephant hooves stepped on the person, and the person became a meat pie.

A sticky bloody road was drawn behind the Carthage elephant, while the elite cavalry of the Numidia tribe on both sides surrounded them.

These elite African cavalrymen held javelins and swords, and wore a piece of leopard or lion skin as a guard on their left arm, almost naked on their saddle.

They are fearless and tireless fighters, and probably the most elite combat force in the entire army.

Hannibal's most trusted elite troops have appeared, so the figure of Hannibal, the famous Carthage general, is not far away.

The elite cavalry of the Numidia tribe were basically used in both infantry and horse warfare, and were good at using heavy spears.

During combat, one person stays on the horse's back to fight, while the other person dismounts and fights in stairs, just like modern stairs and Tan's coordinated combat.

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Finally, with the crazy impact of the Spanish cavalry and the Gaul cavalry, the dense Romans were completely dispersed, divided and surrounded.

The Roman legion, well-equipped, well-trained, and possesses an advantage in numbers, can only be eaten layer by layer like peeling an onion.

The Romans' final crazy counterattack was completely extinguished.

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"Soldier, can you still stand up?"

The general who came to Lei Zhentian was wearing a chain mail and holding a spear. At the top of the spear was a crescent flag representing Carthage.

The man's sideburns showed wheat-yellow hair, his chrysanthemum blue eyes were deeply sunken, and the war horse under his crotch also had layered war horse armor.

Looking at the young general who was silent as iron, his expressionless face and blood-stained whole body, a nameless fear arose in Lei Zhentian's heart.

Carrying the Carthage flag spear, he suddenly reached Lei Zhitian's chest.

"Soldier, stand up, follow me, and defeat our irreconcilable enemy-the Romans!"

The General Carthage in front of him had the iron-blooded temperament of Mount Tai collapsed before him, while Lei Zhentian was under heavy psychological pressure.

His plain words revealed a strong will that could not be denied.

When Lei Zhentian reached out to grab the spear in front of him, gritted his teeth and stood up again from the ground, such a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Current contact characters are refreshed: Carthage's famous general Hannibal! Complete the hidden mission."

"Countdown to exit the battlefield, one minute left. 60,59,58,57,56………………”

Lao Lei’s shock was beyond words. It turned out that the seemingly ordinary Carthage General in front of him was the ultimate boss of this mission, Hannibal, the famous Carthage general who made the Roman Republic scared!

Lei Zhentian was excited and shocked. Under the sunset, Hannibal's last image left an unforgettable impression in his heart.

"You...you are Hannibal!!!???"

Facing Lei Zhentian's shocked expression, the young general on the horse's back immediately showed a surprised look. "Can you recognize me?"

On this battlefield, few people can recognize his appearance except Hannibal's most trusted elite African cavalry.

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In the last 50 seconds of exiting the battlefield, even if Lei Zhentian did not continue to participate in the war, he knew that although the Romans remained brave and fought endlessly, they were still killed in thousands.

Roman consul Paulus died directly in battle, and Rome also lost 29 civilian guardians and 80 Senate members.

About 600 soldiers were killed every minute until the night fell, and the bloody battle ended. Only 14,000 Roman soldiers successfully escaped.

At the end of the day, it turned out that there were nearly one-tenth of the Roman army, only about one-tenth of whom survived.

This battle ended with the Carthaginians' great victory was almost fatal to the Roman military force, but compared with that, the attack it caused to the Romans' hearts was even more painful.

The Romans could not figure out how a great country was defeated by such a barbarian miscellaneous army, and it was defeated so ugly.

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