Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

The Triumphal Guard Legion and the Eighth Giant Legion demonstrated their respective unrivaled strength.

The violent performance directly smashed through the heavy armored battle line in front of him.

The heavy infantry holding large shields were completely unable to stop these violent tanks.

This kind of momentum made it so overwhelming that the other side couldn't breathe. For a moment, many of the Qing army's vassal troops began to disintegrate because of this terrifying momentum.

After all, they were just cannon fodder trained by the Qing army. They did not have much loyalty to the Qing Dynasty. They were just soldiers with double talents accumulated over time.

Although they have certain strength, their willpower is simply not up to par with their strength.

So in essence, they were just watchdogs domesticated by the Qing army. Apart from their better qualities, they were no different from the mixed Hu people of the past. Faced with such terrifying momentum, they dared not fight back at all.

On the other hand, the auxiliary troops under Marche were essentially no different from the Qing army's vassal troops.

But who made the Triumphal Guard Legion and the Eighth Giant Legion in the same group with them? Seeing the two legions displaying their might, their morale naturally surged.

"Die!"

All the auxiliary troops were full of strength at this moment, and the hesitation caused by participating in the war was wiped out in an instant.

Enemies, life and death, it's all nonsense. Victory is waving to us, we want to be citizens, and we want to win the final victory!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The excited war cries merged into one, and all the auxiliary troops charged forward with roars.

Marche nodded slightly. No matter how things developed next, at least they had made a good start.

Maybe there is indeed a certain gap in combat power between the two sides, and maybe there is also a certain gap in scale between the two sides, but when the momentum has completely crushed the opponent.

These are no longer a problem at all.

But Marche was not carried away by the victory in front of him. He held the Twelve Thunder Legion tightly in his hand, waiting for the Qing army's counterattack.

On the other side, Nigel played more aggressively than Marche.

The monarch's talents are fully activated right from the start.

A pale blue glow emanated from Nigel's body. After deep development, his monarch talent could be used to prolong his life and restore his peak state.

After being actively activated, these tiny feathers of light can restore physical strength with great efficiency, speed up recovery from injuries, and achieve the effect of almost illusory life in a short period of time.

After feeling the powerful blessing, Fearless Macedonia roared and took the lead in charging.

Advancing in a square formation, crushing the enemy without reservation.

In the life-and-death war, the fearless Macedon, who was promoted to three talents, made up for his shortcomings.

It is like a reef in the river. The surging tide comes and is completely split into two by the reef.

A group of Roman citizens who were converted from barbarians looked at the Macedonian advance in shock.

Just like a steamroller, any enemy that stood in their way was crushed directly. Although the speed of advancement was very slow, the unstoppable momentum was fully demonstrated.

Everyone doubted whether it could penetrate the enemy lines.

Maximin looked at the spear and shield soldiers in his hands, then at the Fearless Macedonian, and felt that comparison was the thief of envy.

Obviously his legion structure is more reasonable, but it is no match for the Fearless Macedonians. In terms of smooth coordination and violent qualities, each of them is far superior to the spear and shield soldiers under his command.

"Rain of arrows suppress!"

The officers of the Qing army roared and gave orders, and the Macedonian army's advance became slower. Although this concentrated pressure could not kill them, it had a significant impact on their advance.

"Shoot them!"

Maximin was shocked. Although his spear and shield soldiers were not as good as the Fearless Macedonians, the Scythian archers under his command were not fake.

After being blessed with the talent of enhanced defense by Maximin, the Scythian archers poured arrows towards the opposing archer phalanx.

The archer phalanx that suppressed the fearless Macedonians was forced to turn its firepower and engage in a duel with the Scythian archers.

However, Xixuya, who was blessed with defense and recovery ability, had the advantage in the shootout. It took him almost no time to silence the opponent.

Leonardo glanced at Maximin with nostalgia, as if he saw Filippo who died in the last war.

The same was true of the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion at the time. The two legions coordinated from long and short distances and were enough to fight against any other legion.

However, Macedonia has now made up for its last shortcoming and has deviated from the original framework of the fourth eagle flag.

"Fearless Macedonia, forward!"

With a ferocious look on his face, Leonardo slammed the tower shield in his hand to the ground, roaring with the momentum of a lion.

The fourth eagle flag shines brightly.

Along with Leonardo's roar, all the soldiers of the Macedonian Legion roared along, and a powerful momentum rose into the sky.

The eyes of the Macedonian legion soldiers seemed to be burning with flames, and the fearless momentum burned above the entire legion and then spread to the surrounding areas.

Macrinus and Maximinus watched in amazement as their soldiers were infected by the fearless spirit of the Fearless Macedonians, as if the fearlessness was transmitted to every Roman soldier at this moment.

"Fearless Charge!"

Under the leadership of Leonardo, the Fearless Macedonians marched in neat steps and began to advance head-on under the cover of gun formations.

The fearless Macedonian Legion is not afraid of any challenge.

"Charge all troops!" Nigel also issued the order for a general attack.

This is today's Fearless Macedonia, not only a powerful siege army, but also a army that can empower all soldiers.

This blessing is effective for any legion. It does not involve any changes in quality. It is just a simple fearless state. However, such a state is enough to make any legion perform much stronger.

A fearless mentality is more effective in war than any paper reinforcement.

All the legions charged forward frantically, and their fearless momentum directly overwhelmed the Qing army opposite them.

The commander of the Qing army was a little timid, and now under such a fierce attack, he immediately began to retreat and be conservative.

This command effect was exactly what Zhuge Liang wanted. He had already judged that the Qing army would inevitably take a defensive posture, and now the Qing army was scared.

Zhuge Liang directly launched an attack on the Mongolian army.

The three battles started almost one after the other, and the purpose was to create a time difference.

Just when the Qing army believed that it was under attack by the main force of Rome and quickly requested the Mongols to cooperate in a counterattack, Zhuge Liang brazenly launched an attack on the Mongols.

The Mongols were also attacked at this moment.

The one who attacked them was the Tenth Knight, so the Mongols thought the Qing court was talking nonsense. After all, the Miracle Legion was undoubtedly the main force. Both the Mongols and the Qing court thought they were facing the main force.

This was normal, and both sides would immediately discover the problem, but the Qing court itself was full of vigilance against the Mongols.

Qing Ting, who was already worried about letting a wolf into the house, immediately chose to retreat.

All of this was within Zhuge Liang's expectations. Simply sowing discord directly destroyed the alliance between the Qing court and the Mongols.

After destroying the enemy's alliance, Zhuge Liang naturally took advantage of the Mongols' fierce attack, and all the new and old grudges were settled at this moment.

Especially as a trusted Roman king, being able to inflict a heavy defeat on the Mongols became a criterion for judging his legitimacy.

If he performed exceptionally poorly in this war, the Roman legions that were originally loyal to him would most likely turn to Nero and Octavian.

Rome could no longer accept defeat, especially when facing the Mongols.

So by then, many legions might prefer to leave rather than stay.

And this is precisely why Nero and Octavian were willing to lend the Legion of Miracles.

Once this happens, the two miracle legions will act as the backbone, bringing together the other legions to form a group and force Zhuge Liang to abdicate or give up his interests.

Therefore, this battle was not only an important battle for Xinghan, but also an important battle for Zhuge Liang himself.

With the Tenth Knight leading the charge, and the First Italian Eagle Flag and the Second Augustus Eagle Flag providing support from the sides.

While Zhuge Liang was mobilizing his soldiers to change their formation, he began to select the best legion talent combination.

After trying all the legion talents one by one, he selected the best combination by relying on his mental talent of quick judgment.

Lu Bu's legion talent and Sun Ce's improvement of his own talent finally resulted in a combined effect of increasing all-round attributes by 15%.

Zhang Fei's Aura of Fear uses fear to elevate himself and suppress others. Combined with Zhao Yun's calm talent, it can eliminate negative effects on his own side and form a unilateral suppression of the enemy.

Nigel's quick response, Zhou Tai's resistance to death, Xiahou Yuan's speed, Pang De's bloody battle...

Layer upon layer of legion talent effects blossomed in Zhuge Liang's hands, and were fixed on different legions by Zhuge Liang with the help of military formations.

It required the cooperation of dozens of officers, but was now replicated by Zhuge Liang alone with the help of a military formation, and its power was not even weaker than the original.

What's even more terrifying is Zhuge Liang, who uses his spiritual talent to apply the passive effect of the General Soul Legion to every soldier.

Different from Han Xin's method of spreading military spirit, this is Zhuge Liang's own method.

Zhuge Liang, who had made all preparations, looked at the light and shadow map in front of him. Nigel and Marche's routes were on his estimated path.

As long as there are no problems on his side, the two will inevitably join the battlefield at some point and deal a heavy blow to the other side.

"Well, now is the time to finally confirm whether the Mongols will send a military god?"

Zhuge Liang pondered and looked in the direction of the Mongol army.

There is an unknown variable in all plans, that is, whether the other party will send out a military god.

In other words, will the other side use leverage to allow a military god to remotely join the battlefield?

When the Ming Dynasty lets go of all its forces, it will probably be difficult to put much pressure on the Mongols. The other side can use tricks to make the military gods who cannot be present arrive.

Zhuge Liang was very sure that the Mongols would have such means.

After all, from a technical point of view, this is not difficult. Xinghan is now capable of completing it, let alone the Mongols.

But what is more troublesome is that they find it difficult to judge whether the other party will send out one person or several people.

Logically speaking, it is entirely possible that the other side could send more than one military god to this battlefield.

However, the troops are limited, and it would be meaningless if more than two military gods came.

If you put Han Xin, Bai Qi, Wu Qi and Sun Wu together, the command effect may not be as good as that of each of them individually.

After all, every military god has his own strong style, and having one more cannot complement each other.

There is more endless conflict.

However, Zhuge Liang was very confident in himself. No matter how many military gods were on his side, both sides had limited troops, so he could just take on them all.

"Knock them all back!"

Angry roars were heard in the Mongol camp. Zhuge Liang's prediction was correct. A military god had arrived in the Mongol camp.

Borjigin Hechiwen!
Genghis Khan's third brother, a son of destiny whose short life was changed by the revival of the essence of heaven and earth.

As the right-hand man of Genghis Khan, he understood the true meaning of war during the Mongol Empire's conquests, commanded and killed countless large armies, thus becoming a military god.

"Just three miracle legions dare to come directly in front of my army and act so arrogantly. Do you really think that I, the Mongols, have no one?"

Hechiweng, the King of the Borjigin, looked with great annoyance at the attacking Tenth Knight, as well as the First Italy and the Second Augustus who were playing supporting roles.

The three miracle legions are indeed eye-catching, but to think that they can defeat the Mongol army just like that is simply a dream.

"In the name of Changshengtian, kill the enemies in front of you for the sake of the empire!"

Hechiweng raised the Suled in his hand and roared, and it shone like the sun.

"This again!"

Zhuge Liang's face was gloomy, just like what he had sensed during the battle of Roman.

Cannot be parsed, cannot be understood.

The only thing that is certain is that this thing is part of the empire's will, and its effect is to spread miracles to the entire army.

Suled is the battle flag of the Mongolian army led by Genghis Khan, the patron saint of the Mongolian nation, and a symbol of invincibility.

It is also the token of Genghis Khan, the supreme leader of the Mongolian and Yuan Empire.

At this moment, the will of the Meng Yuan Empire is connected, exuding a sacred light. This light will represent the miracle of Meng Yuan breaking fate, and also represents the will of the sixteen people of the world of Meng Yuan to unite.

At this moment, Hechiweng held the flag high, spreading the miraculous light to every soldier.

The resistance in front of the three miracle legions that were originally advancing fiercely increased significantly.

The tenth knight charged the fastest, and dozens of his soldiers were instantly defeated by the powerful counterattack.

"Retreat!" Virgilio felt the miraculous effect of the soldiers in front of him, and without much words, he chose to retreat.

This was the task assigned to him by Zhuge Liang. Zhuge Liang promised to create an opportunity for him to make the winning move, and before that he would absolutely obey every order of Zhuge Liang.

He stared at Hechiwen, and he could feel that he was a god of war, and a being worthy of the Tenth Knight's devotion to kill. (End of this chapter)