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Chapter 3632 Funeral

At this moment, Brucien really understood how big the gap between himself and the 20th Eagle Flag Legion of Rome was. Even in terms of performance on the battlefield, Celtic's Lake Light Knight is not weaker than the 20th Eagle Flag Legion, but the lethality is only one aspect of it.

Survivability, extreme state confrontation ability, etc., are all very important attributes. Maybe these attributes are not used in many cases, but when you really meet a strong person, the value of these abilities will be highlighted.

Just like now, even though it is obviously better than the breakthrough and decisive battle ability of the front battlefield, the Celtic Knights of Lake Light will definitely not be inferior to the 20th Eagle Flag Legion of Rome, but under the double blow of power and will, Brucien truly realized the gap between the two sides.

Perhaps there is not much difference between lethality and destructive power, but Yuan and Rome are serious and a blow is enough to destroy them on the frontal battlefield. The reason for the previous stalemate was more about the need of these strong men.

"Uh?" Kou Feng looked at Brucien, not understanding why, he didn't understand whether Shenfu would let the Celtics break the rear, but the Celtics himself would break the rear, so who should he listen to.

"The military advisor will not let you break the rear." Kou Feng explained while rushing forward, "General Chunyu led the elite headquarters in the rear of the hall."

"Military Inspector?" Brucien's memory of Shen Pei was already a little blurred at this time, but he still felt a little moved when he heard Kou Feng's words.

"The young soldiers all retreated with Yuan, and the young soldiers followed me!" Brussian suddenly stopped and shouted loudly. When a large number of Celtic warriors heard this, they stopped in place after hearing this, and then gritted their teeth and met at Brussian.

A middle-aged man who looked nearly forty years old but had already shown an old look on his face pushed a guy in his early thirties and took away the other party's shield.

"Get out, you have no way to resist the other party without a shield." The middle-aged man hit the hesitant guy with a gun and drove the other party away.

At this moment, some people took the shield from their comrades, some took the spear, and then chased Brucien without hesitation.

Seven or eight hundred middle-aged Celtic Warriors gathered behind Brucien soon, and the scale was still expanding. However, Brucien glanced at these people and drove away more than a dozen people, and then led the others to kill Rome in the direction of retreat.

Kou Feng was a little stunned. When he watched the other party kill him in the opposite direction, Kou Feng seemed to understand, and seemed to have no idea why.

"We will definitely die next." Brucien greeted his comrades beside him, "But the Celtics will not surrender because of death."

The image of Shen Pei has been blurred in Brucien's memory. Brucien still remembers the letters and Celtic messengers brought by Shen Pei.

Although there is something in the letter that is dissatisfied with the Yuan family, as a tribal lord who supported the Celtics to this time, how could he not see the origin of the resentment in it?

No system can be recognized by everyone, and the ending that satisfies everyone is impossible. Where there is light, there must be shadows. Brucien saw a complete Yuan family from the descriptions of the original text and code words in the letter.

Open, hardworking, and striving. The lord is kind and moderate, calm and aggressive. Although it has a rough side, everything is improving, which is enough for Brucien.

This is why Kou Feng said that when he retreated, Brucien would take the initiative to cut off the rear because he did not want to cause heavy losses to the Yuan family. Moreover, five years after the Pope and the former patriarch left, he temporarily took on this responsibility and worked hard to preserve the Celtics, and his prestige was too high.

Therefore, when Kou Feng retreated, Brucien offered to make a decision, and when Kou Feng said that the person he could not remember said that he would not let him make a decision, Brucien was willing to use his life to gamble for the Celtics.

"General Chunyu, you retreat!" Brucien came over in blood and shouted loudly to Chunyu Qiong, "Go away quickly, leave it here!"

Chunyu Qiong retreated in a panic, and then saw Brucien leading less than a thousand Celtic warriors to fight against the trend. Chunyu Qiong was stunned for a moment, then understood Brucien's meaning, then took a deep breath, and loudly commanded the soldiers behind the hall to retreat.

At this moment, a bloody color appeared on the blue light on Brucien's body, and then he looked at the Romans in front of him with a ferocious look. There was an indelible blood feud between the two sides.

"Everyone, even if they die, will have to block them for a quarter of an hour!" Brussian roared fiercely. From the moment he turned around, he was not ready to go back. Nothing is easier to forget than a dead person, but there is no merit on the head of a dead person.

Save the soldiers of the Yuan family and let them go back alive. He, the acting patriarch who has the highest reputation among the Celtics, died like this. While others remember it, future recipients also remember Celtic's efforts.

If he is kind and good, if he is expected, the other party will not treat Celtic indifferently when he knows this, and does not seek favoritism, but only treats everyone equally.

"Kill!" Brucien roared and rushed towards the Romans emerging in front of him. He fought with the Romans with his determination for the first time. He had shouldered the burden of five years and handed over it to the strong man who was suitable for carrying all this. Yuan, don't let me down!

Chunyu Qiong and others retreated very quickly. After all, the speeding reaction reached this level, and the bonus when moving was not a joke.

But no matter how fast the retreat was, Chunyu Qiong could not help but look back at Brucien's direction. Unlike Chunyu Qiong's talent in the Right Army Captain's talent, he was sure to withdraw. Brucien and others' charge attitude clearly showed that they had no intention of turning back.

The other party's eyes, actions and behavior made Chunyu Qiong clearly understand the other party's thoughts and have ambition to die. It was so simple. It was not Kou Feng's order, but these people took the initiative to kill them. Chunyu Qiong understood the meaning of this behavior and understood why it was for.

After all, those who dared to hang out in Luoyang in the late stage of Emperor Ling had already become disgusted with those who had no political thinking. So Yu Qiong understood Brucien's ideas, but it was because of his understanding that he understood this heaviness.

[Willing to die for Celtic.] Chunyu Qiong sighed and tried hard to catch up with Kou Feng. Behind them, the Celtic team was desperately blocking, and their scale and strength were far stronger than their 20th Eagle Flag Legion of Rome.

Chunyu Qiong finally followed Xu You to witness the mentally retarded behavior of Celtic leaders. This is why he understands better what Brucian's behavior means. Without Brucian, the Celtics would become a mess and would be easier to control by the Yuan family.

Put everything on the Pope, what I want is not to compete with Rome on the continent one day, but to live more realistically.

There is no day, and there is no two masters in the people. When he turned to the Yuan family, Brucien understood that his existence was an obstacle to the Pope, especially when the Pope married the Lord of the Yuan family, it was self-evident who Celtic's backer was.

In this case, he arrived at the territory of Yuan alive. Whether he wanted to or not, he would be used by the unsuccessful Celtics, creating these unnecessary barriers with him, resulting in problems with the close contact between the two sides due to the Pope's relationship.

It would be better not to go to the Yuan family from the beginning. Which one is important, the continuation of his life and race? If others may have to choose, but for Brussian, he did not need to choose at all. He had been carrying the Celtics for five years and survived in Great Britain for five years.

Losing glory, losing territory, and losing a large number of people, but even so, the Celtics still trust him. Since there is a better choice now, Brucien does not mind giving his life for it.

"Die!" Brucien roared and cut a Roman warrior away with a sword. The opponent's overly strong defense was basically unable to kill him with one sword.

However, even so, Brucian was still venting his power frantically, as if he wanted to vent all the sorrows of the past five years in this battle. However, not to mention that Brucian was just an internal energy leaving the body, even if he broke the boundary, he still had a limit.

Facing the reorganized Roman legion, no matter how powerful the will is, it will eventually surrender without sufficient strength to support it.

The sword broke and the man died. The Romans threw their spears through their chests, and the voice gradually faded away. Brucien looked around with difficulty. The Celtic warriors he brought were wiped out, while the Romans were like floods that had broken the dam, without any stop, and directly crushed them.

"Chasing!" Varilius ordered calmly. Even with the Celtic tribe master's blocking, the Han army did not completely run out of the 20th Eagle Flag Legion's recruitment range. As for the ambush, Varilius had absolute confidence in the terrain on Great Britain.

"These Celtics." When Goldian followed, he saw the bodies of Brucien and others, and thought for a while, "I have the backbone to let those Celtics picket and clean up and bury them in the grassland in the forest before."

Statius nodded. Because of the aristocratic education, Statius could still understand Gordian's way of thinking.

As a dog, it is just a playful thing, and it is impossible to be as good as a human being at any time. No matter how many enemies are trying to kill them during their lifetime, as long as they die, they are qualified to enjoy the funeral as a human being.
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