In reality, they didn't understand each other's language at all, but it didn't stop them from understanding each other's intentions.
"Casaridaoa, not bad, you're a veteran now." A comrade nearby teased.
Casaridaoa ignored him, quickly returned to his defensive position, sheathed the short sword at his waist, picked up a stone, aimed at his target, and hurled it down forcefully.
Scodisiqi New Soldiers continuously thrust their long spears, taking down two Pannonia Heavy Warriors. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Everyone watch out, a tough one is coming up!"
It was the voice of the centurion! ... Casaridaoa quickly peeked down.
He saw an extremely burly enemy wearing thick armor, crawling up the wooden ladder. Without a shield, only wielding a large sword, stones striking him had no effect as he focused only on quickly climbing the ladder, nearly reaching the top in an instant.
The centurion shouted, "Enclose him!" Then, along with his nearby comrade, stepped aside simultaneously.
