Mythic version of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1966 The Legend of Destruction

"This legion in Rome is over." Li Jue said with concern, a super-elite legion, it's over when it's finished, and it's still in front of their eyes, and they witnessed the annihilation of an entire super-elite legion.

"It's hopeless. If the Legion that is desperately trying to rush inside doesn't leave, it will be hopeless when the Parthian Legion is free." Zhuge Liang said with a sigh, with an inexplicable depression in his chest.

"The Romans have been tricked from the very beginning." Sima Yi muttered looking at the battlefield in the distance. The [-]th Legion, which was fierce before, had been completely cut into nearly ten pieces, and was driven mad by a large number of resting elites. Attacking, the destruction is already a matter of time.

"Anxi's elite talents are problematic. Their quality and strength have not improved significantly, but Rome seems to have weakened." Chen Gong said with a frown.

"A negative elite talent." Zhang Liao thought for a while and said.

"Maybe we may really see a big battle where the super elite army is completely wiped out today." Gao Lan said after a moment of silence. Based on his experience, the Thirteenth Army is basically hopeless. Appeared, the current strength of Rome in the Mesopotamia could not save the Thirteenth Legion at all.

Sun Quan looked at the mingled army, and his heart was inexplicably agitated. It was indeed the first time for Sun Quan to experience the battle of such an elite army. Whether it was the enemy or our side, Sun Quan didn't know what to do. how to describe.

"Let's watch and see if Rome has any other tricks." The judge said to Yuan Tan who was beside him. In today's situation, the strength of Rome and Anxi has obviously exceeded the specification.

"Send the order, let the 1th and [-]th legions take us back!" Gilia ordered to the captain of the one-man team beside him with a grim expression.

A hundred steps in front of Gillia, Ardashir was leading the elite army, gathering other generals to squeeze and cut his Thirteenth Army.

On the periphery of the Thirteenth Legion, there are almost overlapping Parthians. The Roman Thirteenth Legion has completely fallen into the enemy's main line, but Gilia firmly believes that he can definitely lead his troops to break out, although he doesn't know what the Parthians used. Their defensive talents were eliminated, but their Thirteenth Legion still had a strong attack power.

Following Gilia's order, the captain of the 1-man team silently conveyed the order, and then Jilia took off his helmet, glanced at the front with cold eyes, and then without the slightest hesitation, he directly led the most elite headquarters towards the Break out to the west.

Gilia took out his dagger, led his centurion to the front line, led the soldiers, and led the most elite infantry to launch a counterattack towards the Parthians. Gathering the core strength of the legion, they carried the eagle flag Breakout towards the west.

"That idiot of Guilia!" Benito roared angrily. They couldn't spare their hands to respond now. What's more, Guilia broke out directly to the west, which was completely courting death!
"Hahaha, Benito, you will soon see the demise of the Thirteenth Legion!" Datis said with a wild laugh, "Such a fool, you actually let him lead the Thirteenth Legion, we accept this gift! "

Just like what Datis said, Gillia led the most elite Eagle Banner guards to break through to the west. The Parthians in the west seemed to be crushed at the touch of a finger, and Gillia broke through hundreds of steps westward at an astonishing speed.

However, it wasn't until Jilia's front-facing Anxi elites blocked him that he realized that only a few hundred of his elite soldiers were following up. As for the others, when he retreated westward, the formation that was constantly being stretched was blocked by the left and right sides. Madness rests level by level with truncated crashes.

"It seems that it's time to end." After Ardasil killed the Roman infantry in his encirclement one by one, he led his troops towards Gilia, and the eagle emblem of the Roman No.13 Rose Legion was about to become His collection is gone.

Benito took a deep look in Guilia's direction. Not surprisingly, this should be the last time he saw the Thirteen Rose Legion. Even if there is a chance to reorganize in the future, there will be no more Caesar's Thirteen Rose Legion.

"Retreat!" Benito ordered immediately, and the rain of arrows shot towards the Parthians crazily. The talent of the entire legion quickly changed, and they quickly evacuated. Instead, it has power again.

Following Benito's order, the Fourteenth Army quickly withdrew along the path left by the previous attack, and the organization was very clear, leaving no chance for the Parthians.

On the other side, Ardashir pierced Gilia, who was holding a short sword, and died on the eagle emblem. Although Gilia's performance in commanding troops was extremely bad, at least at the moment before his death he was still fighting.

The Eagle Banner Guard of the Thirteenth Legion of Rome was also wiped out. The surviving soldiers of the Thirteenth Legion were less than a hundred, and almost no one surrendered.

Looking at the [-]th and [-]th Legions that had already retreated, Ardashir once again had the desire to attack, but compared with a rookie like Gillian, Ardashir's quality far surpassed that of Gilliana. Kind of rookie level.

What's more, the destruction of a Roman legion with its own title is already a victory beyond imagination. This is the Roman Thirteen Rose Legion, which is equivalent to the legion of Rome's face. This kind of victory is far more shocking to Anxi .

"Eagle Emblem!" Ardashir reached out and grabbed the Eagle Emblem, while Gilia fell to the side, staring at the sky with round eyes, but unfortunately he was already absent-minded.

The moment Ardashir mentioned the eagle emblem, the eagle emblem of the Thirteenth Rose Legion broke into small pieces. Ardashir couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then laughed and led his headquarters back to the army.

The Han army, who had been watching from the sidelines, was a little dazed at this moment. Although they had so many opportunities to rush out and were so powerful, they were wiped out in the end.

"The entire super-elite legion in Rome has been wiped out." Zhuge Liang was inexplicably distressed, "Although Anxi is strong, it is not enough. The coach of Rome performed too badly."

"It's the easiest way to fight more and fight less." Sima Yi sighed, "Such a strong army has been beaten so that there is not even a scum left."

"It can be regarded as a wake-up call for us. This kind of battlefield must be united. If you don't unite, it means that you may be annihilated." Chen Gong turned to look at the crowd and said. Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words. Whoever makes the first bird is likely to be killed.

This kind of matter is related to one's own life and death. Of course, no one dares to joke. Everyone nodded. The first battle in the Asian battlefield saw such a terrible war. If he dies again, even the number will probably be cancelled.

"Generals, General Fars invites you to come to discuss matters." While Zhuge Liang and others were chatting, the Anxi people had already cleaned up the battlefield quickly, and the messenger also notified Zhuge Liang and others to go to discuss matters.

"Let's go and listen to what the Parthians want to say. If we think about it, our business will be our business. However, according to what they said, Rome has only deployed eight legions in the east. It is obvious that these legions add up The Anxi people's opponents, the next battle will be much easier." Zhuge Liang said with a smile.

When Zhuge Liang and others arrived at the camp, Anxi's main tent was filled with excitement and joy of returning from a great victory.

"Congratulations to the generals who have won the flag!" Zhuge Liang bowed and saluted gently.

"I also want to thank you all. If it weren't for you, we might not be able to fight the Romans freely." Fars Sassan said with a smile.

"We are the allies who submitted the letter of alliance. Isn't it right to help each other?" Zhuge Liang said gently. Although the Anxi people are arrogant, they do respect them very much.

"Come on, present the eagle emblem." Fars Sassan said to the grandson beside him with a smile.

Ardasil took out a large box from the side and ordered someone to present it to Zhuge Liang. Inside the box was a half broken eagle emblem.

"Other things sent to the Han Dynasty are worthless. This is the eagle emblem of the Thirteenth Legion of Rome. I will leave half of it in peace and give the other half to you." Fars Sassan may also be afraid that Zhuge Liang will not know about it. Precious, and explained it in detail.

"Thank you so much, General." After hearing the history of this thing, Zhuge Liang accepted it unceremoniously. This thing is almost equivalent to the face of Rome. For an empire that has been passed down for hundreds of years, its value is hard imagine.

"You are welcome, this is what your army deserves. Although your army did not make a move, it is precisely because you are behind us that we can let go without any scruples." Fars Sassan obviously got Wo The instructions of Logis V are very respectful to the Han army.

"The Thirteenth Rose Army was defeated in this battle, which has exceeded our expectations. Although I had this idea, it is indeed beyond our estimates, so the next step is much simpler for us. .” Fars Sassan saw the Han army accepting the gift before speaking.

"Next, I invite your army to go out with our army. The prosperity of Mesopotamia, I am willing to share it with the Han Dynasty." Fars Sassan continued.

"I came here this time to help Anxi, and then I will attack Mesopotamia with Anxi." Zhuge Liang nodded in response.

They have also seen the fighting power of Rome. Although it is very strong, it is not incomprehensible. As long as the correct countermeasures are found, the Roman elite is not invincible against the Han army. So scary.

The Anxi people offset one of the enemy's elite talents, and the combination of the two talents of the Han army's super-elite team is definitely enough to beat the opponent into doubt.

　The Thirteenth Rose Legion, one of the three relics of Caesar, the Fifth Skylark, the Twelve Thunderbolts, and the Thirteen Roses. The Thunderbolt was robbed of the eagle emblem in Judea, although they won the battle and snatched the eagle emblem back Yes, but most of the Twelfth Legion has been abolished, the Thirteenth Rose is cut off, and a relic is left~
　
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