"Where's the enemy's information?"
Looking back from afar, Octavian asked the centurion who was reporting to him.
"There are about four legions...there are a lot of them..."
"Are they all heavy infantry?"
Octavian nodded and continued to ask.
"Almost, they don't have enough siege equipment, but there are too many enemies. With our strength, I'm afraid..."
"Of course I know this, but you also need to know, soldier————"
Octavian approached the centurion standing not far in front of him and continued:
"Even if there are ten thousand sheep wandering in the wilderness, they will still be helpless against the lion."
Without paying any more attention to him, Octavian walked down the city wall.
No matter how many ordinary soldiers there are, the current Octavian will not actually be afraid of them. What Octavian is really worried about is Nero, who has his blood flowing through his blood, and the military advisor beside her——who has Zhou Yu. Animusfia of the Astral Establishment.
Octavian's disastrous defeat in the Tyrrhenian Sea was enough to fully prove the opponent's combat power.
That was something he could never ignore or despise again.
If Michael VIII had not interfered, I am afraid that Octavian would have followed Caesar's footsteps and returned to the Seat of Heroes.
But since he hasn't returned to his seat yet, Octavian won't make the same mistake as last time.
Although it was a bit shameful, Octavian, who had learned his lesson this time, was confident that he would not fall into Animusphia's trap again, and that he would not be defeated by him again.
only.....
"There are actually four legions."
The additional strength of Nero and Animusphia made Octavian hesitate.
Combined with the cities that have gradually lost news from the east in the past few days, Octavian may be afraid that the defenders at the southern foot of the Gaul Alps have also joined the ranks of Animusphia and Nero.
Although Octavian himself did not have a direct duel with the opponent, he and Caesar organized several attacks since the beginning of the war.
Only followers can hold down that line of defense.
If Animusfia and Nero were not the only two servants preparing to attack Lutecia, then the pressure on Octavian would be much lighter.
What's even more terrible is that Octavian is really the only one who can believe at this moment. If he fails again this time, there won't be a Greek in purple claiming to be a Roman who will rescue him secretly.
However, just as Octavian would lose to "Zhou Yu" at sea, Octavian on land this time also has his own unknown advantages, and Animusfia is still kept in the dark until now. middle.
"No matter what, we just need to guard this city strictly."
Octavian muttered to himself and completely walked off the marble city wall as white as jade.
The task assigned to him by the Lord was to delay Nero's attack here, and at least retain basic control over Gaul.
If Animusfia came here, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to believe her eyes - a city wall that is not inferior to Rome in terms of appearance, or even taller than Rome is standing steadily on the The middle of the river.
The river channels around the Ile de la Cité in the center of the Seine also provide excellent cover for Lutetia, a former village of the Parisians and a new city of the Romans, and have become a natural moat.
Don't forget to say that they didn't carry siege equipment. Even if they did, it would be difficult to transport them from one side of the Seine to the other.
If we want to choose a place that is "easy to defend and difficult to attack" in this era, even Byzantium, which will be called the city of desire in the world in the future, has not yet built the walls of Constantine and Theodosius. It is hard to compare with this marble city as white as jade.
"Octavian————."
In fact, after Animusfia led his army to the city of Lutecia and saw the towering city walls, Animusfia's ugly face proved everything.
Almost instantly he confirmed the identity of the city's guard.
It was Octavian whom Animusphia thought she had defeated at sea.
If you want to ask why, the city itself is equivalent to a huge business card, telling others that this is the achievement of his Octavian Augustus.
It can even remind people of the giant white city that can be faintly reflected from her giant round shield when Mash unfolds the pseudo-noble phantom in Chaldea.
There would never have been a fortress of this size in Paris of this era.
Just watching helplessly as the enemy troops walked up the city wall of Lutecia one after another, Animusfia sighed, and then looked at Nero and Boudica behind her.
They nodded to each other.
There was going to be a tough battle——Animsfiya had only one thought in her mind.
"Assemble the entire army and form a square formation! We are going to attack the city!"
There will definitely not be sporadic losses of a few hundred men or less than a thousand like before, and it may not necessarily be a direct loss of legions according to the organizational system.
And this must be based on the premise that Animusfia, Nero and others can suppress Octavian in the battle. Otherwise, no matter how many legions come, they will never be able to shake the city.
