Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1067 The Desperate First Auxiliary Legion
When Ardashir crossed the horizon and appeared in the sight of the army, he saw the opponent he was about to face.

Being mentally prepared early in the morning, he was not surprised when he saw his opponent. It was inevitable that Parthia would fall into a disadvantage, but he believed that the soldiers of Parthia had done their best.

So no matter who appeared in front of him, there was nothing surprising to him.

To be precise, he who dared to come had already made all the preparations.

No matter who is in front of him, just kill him.

Ardashir looked at the burning fire in his hand, which was left over from the death of tens of thousands of Parthian soldiers and tens of thousands of Roman soldiers, and it was also the key to his miracle again.

"Leave them to me, you can kill them, the others are better than you think, only the council guard and the first auxiliary legion are left in front of Severus!"

Temujin said calmly, after using the war eagle secret technique to scout from the air, he found that the situation on the battlefield was much better than he expected.

"That's really good news!" Ardasil laughed. He did not fail the country, and the country did not fail him. Babak and the others are all good.

"You have to be careful!" Temujin suddenly said solemnly to Ardashir, "Be careful of the First Auxiliary Legion, that legion is very wrong, it is probably the strongest legion in Rome now!"

"It doesn't matter, no matter who the opponent is, I will only fight you!"

Ardahill didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, so what if the first assistant is a miracle, in today's battle, either you die or I die, there is no other choice.

Temujin didn't continue talking, he could understand Ardashir's thoughts, he had experienced the same story.

"Mongolian cavalry, kill!"

What should be said has been said, and all that remains is to do it.

He knew all about the opponents in front of him.

The Seventh Eagle Banner, the Imperial Guard Legion, imitated the damn Habayashi Army, and this legion was the easiest for them to deal with.

Only the more almighty existence can restrain the almighty, and the Mongolian iron cavalry of the army soul is like this.

Born from the spirit of the Huns, they walked the same path as the Habayashi Army in a sense. The only difference is that the Habayashi Army went further because of Han Wudi, Huo Qubing, and Wei Qing.

The fifth Skylark is also not worth paying attention to. He is weak in frontal combat and can only attack secretly. If he is not discovered, he will still be a threat. After being discovered, it is not worth mentioning at all.

This kind of legion is indeed very rogue, but it is in a melee. In the battle of the big legion, head-to-head combat, the fifth skylark is not worth mentioning.

The last is the Ninth Spanish Legion, which is also the legion that Temujin dealt with the most solemnly.

Skilled legions, the most annoying, are the powerful and defensive legions, and the Ninth Spanish Legion is obviously such a troublesome legion.

Even the heavily armored Mongolian iron cavalry would be very troublesome against the Ninth Spain.

But Temujin only thought about it briefly in his mind, and then emptied his mind.

His battles are not important at all. The fifth, seventh, ninth and third eagle flags exist here to consume Ardashir's aura, and what he has to do is to replace the Holy Meteor Cavalry and catch this tired man. The strategy of soldiers.

So regardless of victory or defeat, as long as he covers Alda Hill and rushes over, that's enough.

"Surrender to death!" Gretz rushed towards Temujin with a gun and roared, imitating the Habayashi Army, and naturally inherited the hatred for the Huns, so when the order received and the hatred reached an agreement, the momentum of the Seventh Eagle Banner There has been no small improvement.

Mentality determines combat effectiveness, and the Seventh Eagle Banner, which combines command and hatred at this moment, makes Temujin frown. It is stronger than expected, but it is still the Imperial Guard.

Passing by Graze, Ardashir didn't say a word, but rushed forward with his head covered and the Holy Meteor Rider.

They didn't do anything, they were gaining momentum and using their best condition to meet the final battle.

"Bastard!" Gretz was so angry, but when he looked back at the loss, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

In just a few breaths, the two legions have already crossed.

However, in the absence of the Holy Meteor Cavalry, the battle damage ratio between the Mongolian Iron Cavalry and the Seventh Eagle Banner reached one to three.

More than 200 Mongolian iron cavalry fell, and nearly 700 people fell from the Seventh Eagle Banner Corps.

Graze took a deep breath. After withstood the attack of the Parthian cavalry, he clearly realized how big the gap was between the Army Soul Legion in normal condition and the Imperial Guard Legion.

The two sides themselves are not a level of opponents.

The successive blows made Gretz extremely irritable, but now there is no time for him to be irritable.

"Everyone follow me!" Graze forcibly suppressed his inner irritability, turned around and chased in the direction of Ardashir again.

They were ordered to snipe Ardashir and Temujin, and most importantly, to snipe Temujin while preserving the establishment.

So even if there is a big gap in strength between the two sides, he must bite the bullet and fight hard.

With a natural tail flick, Sheng Yun avoided the charging Tachito Legion and passed by the side of the Ninth Eagle Banner Legion.

And Temujin brought all the heavy cavalry and directly bumped into Takito head-on. His mission was completed, and the next step was to entangle these legions and not let them hinder Ardashir.

Although Temujin didn't see Fifth Skylark's soldiers, he knew that Fifth Skylark's soldiers were nearby.

"Did you just give up and stop me? In other words, put all your hopes on the first assistant?"

Ardashir's gaze was like a torch, he crossed all obstacles, and seemed to see a general with a popular face, holding a large shield, silently waiting for his arrival.

"Hehehe, then come on! Let's see who wins!"

Ardasil withdrew his gaze with a sneer, and began to gather momentum silently. In order to enter the miracle, not only the key, but also his own state must be adjusted to the limit.

Palmiro looked at Ardasil who had gone away, and he picked up the brain lost because of his obsession with Caesar.

He resolutely abandoned the assassination, which had no technical content, and directly played his old job, pinching a fake light and shadow target for Ardasil.

Anyway, Penirance's order was to let them stop Temujin's progress, and he didn't fight Ardashir desperately. He just pinched a false target and wasted Ardashir's time.

He didn't deflect the angle of view too much, but only moved the angle of nearly twenty or thirty degrees, but even so, when Ardashir found out, at least a few quarters of hours would be wasted.

Penilance, who was next to Severu and received feedback from Palmiro, nodded. Palmiro finally got his brain back and did something serious.

The time that was not enough at first is completely abundant now.

As soon as the second Trajan and No.30 Unbeaten arrived, they immediately launched a siege against the lunatic Ardashir.

Do you really think that miracles are invincible?

If you want to play legion battles, the devil will play heads-up with you. Grandpa, I will not follow your rhythm, and directly mobilize all high-level combat forces to encircle and suppress you!
Penelance stopped panicking in an instant, so what about the Miracle Legion, if you have the ability, you can kill my three three-talented legions.

And there is also a first assistant, so many years of training, aimed at the Miracle Legion.

Penelance didn't believe that the accumulation of the first assistant for so many years was really not as good as the sudden leap of the Miracle Legion?
Moreover, as the first assistant, after so many years of accumulation, there may not be no chance for the ultimate leap.

Even though he was thinking this way, Penelance still commanded the Roman army to fight against the Parthian army, while silently mobilizing the Roman cloud, planning to prepare several legion attacks as auxiliary means.

Seeing Penirance's dazzling preparation methods, Severus was looking forward to it. If Penirance prepared so much and it was useless, then he would be very disappointed.

Alessandro, the head of the First Auxiliary Legion, looked calmly at Ardashir who rushed over. The condensed momentum of the Holy Meteor Cavalry made Alessandro understand what his opponent looked like in an instant. opponent.

Even in the current state, it would be very difficult for them to win against the same number. After all, they are infantry, and the Holy Meteor Cavalry is cavalry, and the mobility of the two sides is far worse.

But in other words, if the number is the same, if the opponent dares to charge them head-on, he is also confident in killing the Holy Meteor Cavalry, and of course he will pay a heavy price.

However, that was the case with the same number, the number of the current number one assistant was equivalent to three holy meteor cavalry.

If the so-called miracle is not so mysterious, today is the day of Ardashir's death.

Sighing softly in his heart, Alessandro understood why Perennis had been trying so hard to persuade him to surrender.

The other party is indeed a genius, a real genius. Compared with Gretz, the young legion commanders like Tachito are not a star and a half stronger. Even he himself can hardly match Ardashir.

He is the inherited first auxiliary legion, while the opponent is a three-talented legion that was single-handedly created.

Although the opponent has the support of the Parthian Empire, the head of the Eagle Banner Legion in Rome has more support, and there is still no one who can achieve the achievements of Ardashir.

This kind of person, no matter what empire they are placed in, can be called a dragon and phoenix among people.

"Ardashir, let me see the so-called miracle!" Alessandro looked at Ardasil with mixed feelings.

After the invincible Trajan, they have not seen any miraculous legion, so many years of hard practice, it is like walking on a road with no end in sight.

He didn't know how strong the Miracle Legion was told by the old army commander, and all the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion didn't know it.

They have been continuing to advance with this invisible and intangible goal, walking on the most difficult and simple road.

When they stopped to take a rest, they were shocked to find that there was no legion in Rome that could stand by their side.

Parliamentary guards, too weak!
The Emperor's Guards have many talents, but they are flashy and can be defeated with one punch.

The First Italian Legion, with three talents and special blessings, claimed to be invincible in the city of Rome, but Alessandro knew that the First Italian Legion was no longer their opponent.

Stronger than other legions, but the strength is also limited.

The third Cyrenaica, is strong for weak chickens, tricky for the battlefield, but too weak for their first support.

As for the Second Trajan and the No.30 Invincible Legion, who inherited the legacy of their old enemy Trajan, it is even more difficult to say.

The second Trajan, couldn't even make them want to fight, too weak.

They were so weak that even defeating Trajan the Second and getting back their former title felt like a humiliation.

They were taken away from the Eagle Banner, and they practiced penance for many years. The object of revenge is definitely not the current second Trajan.

No.30 is undefeated, the same is true, too weak.

Break through ten games with one force, especially when the second Trajan and No.30 Unbeaten cannot make four or two thousand gold, the power of the first auxiliary can help them crush these two legions.

Of course, the first assistant also had to pay a certain price for the battle of life and death.

There is a gap between them, but in the battle of life and death, this gap is not as big as imagined.

After all, they are still legions at the same level.

Defeating the Legion of Miracles has penetrated into the bones of the First Auxiliary Legion.

So they expect a miracle opponent to appear
Without any order, when Ardashir stepped into the charging distance, all the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion took out their short spears and threw them towards the opposite side.

They wanted to see how good their opponent was, and this attack was their temptation.

Although under the clouds, their strength has been suppressed, but their power should not be underestimated, and the power they possess is not something that normal people can connect with each other.

The original mid-range spear strike, in their hands, forcibly relied on force to fly, reaching the level of long-range strikes by archers.

"break!"

The bright will flashed past, like countless sharp machetes shot out, and the short spears thrown by the first assistant were chopped into pieces one after another.

In other words, in the confrontation of strength and will, the power of this contest could not be endured, and the self collapsed directly.

"Good method!" Alessandro's eyes lit up, Ardashir had already defeated most of the Roman super elite legions.

"It's tricky!" Ardashir's face sank in contrast.

It was just a tentative round of fighting, and he had an instant estimate of how strong the First Auxiliary Legion was.

Looking at the huge number of First Auxiliary Legion, Ardashir understood deeply.

That was the current him, and he couldn't defeat such an opponent at all.

Compared with the ease and joy before, the first assistant that appeared at this moment made it more difficult to kill Severus than ever before.

Ardasil was even thinking.

If there is any task in this world that is absolutely impossible to complete, defeating the god Lu Bu counts as one.

And now the one in front of him needs to penetrate the First Auxiliary Legion in a short time, which is also counted as one.

(End of this chapter)