Chapter 319: Fight to the Death

"Die! Die!"

Luga waved the sword in his hand and roared continuously. He took advantage of the enemy's confusion and fought hard, which really made the Bagauda cavalrymen who were huddled together on horseback in a panic.

They also wanted to fight back, but every time they swung their swords to hit Luka's solid armor, it would bounce off. Luka's armor was too thick and heavy. Such excellent protection naturally allowed him to do whatever he wanted in the chaos. The crude weapons could only leave scratches on Luka's armor, and everyone was very impatient.

The sound of a horse neighing and the sound of rapid hoofbeats attracted Luga, who turned around hurriedly. He saw a rider waving an iron-clad stick in his hand. It all happened so fast that Luga had no time to dodge.

"Bang!"

When steel collided with steel, Luga only felt his eyes go dark, his whole head buzzed, and his consciousness was also stunned.

“Boom!”

He fell to the ground with his head raised, and the collapse of a mountain splashed up a lot of dust.

"Damn... guy!"

Luka murmured in his mouth, and then he finally came to his senses. A sharp pain came from his forehead. The pain was like blood flowing to his brain, making him feel very nervous. He reached out and touched his helmet. It was really hard. His helmet was completely sunken. I am afraid that there was a big bump on his head. The helmet on top hurt. If it were not for this helmet, I am afraid that his head would be like this.

He was still able to move, and the helmet saved his life. He struggled to get up, hid on the ground, and supported his body with the iron sword. At this time, he heard a burst of rapid horse hooves getting closer and closer. He raised his head and saw the Bagauda cavalryman holding an iron rod rushing towards him again.

"Damn it, it looks like I'm really going to die here!" Luka gritted his teeth and stood up slowly. He used his sword as his crutch. Although he couldn't think because of his splitting headache, a man and a soldier would fall down standing! "It looks like what they said is true!" Luka thought to himself. After all, he led half of his usual troops to the enemy's hinterland. There was no advantage in choosing to fight here, but Luka thought that he could catch them off guard. Now he couldn't resist the impulse in his heart and went into battle himself. Now, what would his soldiers think when they saw his hideous head? Luka was actually most concerned about this matter.

"I hope you can fight your way out, please, Andrew!" Luga said, slowly closing his eyes. Facing the cavalry that was getting closer and closer, he straightened his body, making himself look presentable as he accepted this last moment.

"laugh!"

The warhorse passed by him, but the fatal blow did not come for a long time. Luga was very surprised. He opened his eyes and saw the cavalryman holding the iron rod lying on his side in front of him, curled up with a lance piercing his body in the abdomen, making him lose the ability to resist for a while. He lay on the ground waiting for death to come.

"Hey, Luka!"

At this time, Luga heard the call. He had to say that he was still a little dazed when facing such a result. When he heard the call, he quickly raised his head and saw Andrew.

"Now is not the time to accept your fate!" Andrew yelled at Luca, and then he drew out his iron sword and swung it back and forth, cooperating with the cavalry who came to kill him and fighting with the Bagauda rebels.

"oh!"

Facing Andrew's words, Luca just said "oh" briefly, as if he had not come back to his senses yet. He took a step forward, surrounded by shouts of killing and the sound of swords clashing. But these did not make him feel overly panicked. He just walked slowly to the dying and bleeding Bagoda cavalryman. The cavalryman's blood had dyed his entire face red. He raised his head slightly and looked at Luca, his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had accepted his fate of death.

"It seems that I am not destined to die now."

As Luca spoke, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a ferocious smile. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pointed it at the head of the Bagaudao cavalryman.

"This time, it's my turn!"

Luga grinned and thrust his sword forward with all his might.

This group of cavalrymen were naturally very powerful when they joined forces to bully a lone Luca, but they were immediately vulnerable to the group of fully armed cavalrymen brought by Andrew. Many of the Bagauda rebel cavalrymen were cut down and fell in a pool of blood. The remaining Bagauda cavalrymen screamed and turned their horses around and fled in panic, leaving behind Luca, Andrew and the guard cavalrymen who had survived by chance.

"Come!" Andrew rode his horse to Luga's side. He saw the huge dent on Luga's helmet and didn't know what to say, because such a heavy blow almost killed Luga, and it was all his fault. As the captain of Luga's guard, he almost killed him. He should have died, and now he finally saved Luga from the brink of death. Now he will never let Luga act alone again! So when Luga lost his warhorse, he stretched out his hand to Luga, signaling him to take over.

When Luca saw the arm stretched out, he reached it without hesitation. Andrew lifted Luca up and made him sit behind him. Andrew was heavy enough, and with Luca wearing heavy armor, it was a miracle that the warhorse could still stand.

"General!" Andrew turned around and looked at Luca and said, "Let's go back now and put you in a safe place first, and then command us to fight!"

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"No!" Andrew's proposal was directly rejected by Luca, who then said, "The war is tense now. As a commander, I must be with my soldiers."

"You are still so stubborn!" Andrew shouted at him, "Do you really want a groove on the other side of your helmet to be hit..." Andrew quickly realized that his words were inappropriate. He quickly fell silent, turned his head away and said nothing for a long time before continuing, "Anyway, I will not let you be in danger this time. You are the core of this legion and you cannot just appear in the chaos."

The accompanying cavalry brought Luca's horse, and Luca quickly got off Andrew's horse and got on his own horse. He rode in front of Andrew and said to him, "My friend, I understand your idea this time, but the legion needs me now. They need me to give them courage to fight on the front line. I can't disappear from their sight, not even for a moment!"

"But……"

"No buts!"

Andrew wanted to say something, but was decisively rejected by Luca. Luca turned around and slowly drew out the iron sword and said to the soldiers around him: "Okay, gentlemen! There was an accident just now that delayed us for a while. Now I am ready. Continue to attack with me!"

(End of this chapter)