Macrinus retreated after a series of battles, and there was no way to retreat. He could only stabilize the situation. When he saw the suddenly strengthened offensive formation of the Apollo Legion, he felt a chill in his heart: "It seems that they are also aware of the problem and want to solve it quickly. My Iron Blood Legion!"

"This is not going to work. If morale cannot be restored, the formation will collapse soon!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "All legions give up defense, attack me, and fight against each other!"

At this time, there is only life for life.

"Kill it back!"

"If you want to force us to death, kill me hard!"

The Jagged Legion is also the elite among the elite, but there are too many recruits, resulting in insufficient combat effectiveness, but the generals are all veterans, they have the tenacity of invincibility, and there is a group of mourners who have been driven to a desperate situation. Under the leadership of the leader, he finally issued a counterattack amidst wailing.

"Counterattack? Court death!"

"Play against me at this time, I will play with you, I want to see who can't hold it first!"

"Warriors, victory is just around the corner, let me drive straight into their center and tear their battle formation to pieces!"

The counterattack of the Predator Legion aroused the ferocity of the Apollo Legion. Under Sextu's personal leadership, the attack became more and more intense.

The drums of war sounded together, and the two armies fought non-stop on the plain.

And at this critical moment, the quiet city gate suddenly opened.

"Attack!"

Lines of elite Guardsmen slowly came out of the city, forming battle formations one by one. Under the leadership of the three main generals, the battle formations rushed to the battlefield and began to surround the entire battlefield.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing intent soared to the sky, and the momentum was mighty, as if the sky was falling, and every soldier on the battlefield could not breathe.

The Guards Legion is known as the most powerful legion in the Roman Empire. It has not been able to rush to the battlefield in the bloody battles in recent years. Its strength is preserved the best. Even on the battlefield of Milan, it is only laborious. This moment is finally revealed. It's majestic.

"Guards?"

"What do they mean?"

The generals of the two legions on the battlefield were a little confused.

"Retract the troops, form a circle, and strengthen the defense!"

Sextu hastily withdrew his troops.

"We are also withdrawing troops, feeling a change, and establishing a defensive battle formation!" Macrinus also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

As the guards suddenly joined the battlefield, forming a powerful encirclement circle for the two major legions, the battlefield became quiet all of a sudden, and no one dared to make the slightest movement, for fear of being pierced by thousands of arrows.

"The Guards attack at this time, do you want to catch us all?"

Geta was a little nervous.

"probably not!"

Sextu was also a little unsure.

"Whether Prince Caracalla succeeded or failed!"

At this time, Macrinus was also a little uneasy.

"Your Majesty has an order. Put down your weapons and surrender. Those who insist on resisting will be killed without mercy!"

Terrence, one of the three chief generals and consuls of the Guards Legion, came out slowly on a tall horse from the main formation of the army. His cold eyes swept across the battlefield. One face after another, and then he opened his mouth. Following his voice, bursts of killing breath echoed continuously on the battlefield.

"His Majesty?"

"Where does the emperor of the empire come from now, is it Albinus?"

"impossible!"

When the generals heard the words, they peeped at each other, a little confused.

Even Makrinus, Sextu, and Geta couldn't help being a little confused at this time.

The battlefield became very quiet at this time, and all the legions stood still. Facing the siege of the guards, the two legions that had been fighting for two days had no ability to fight back, so they did not dare to move.

They are all waiting.

The Lord who awaits them will make a wise decision.

"Dear General Terrence, may I ask which Majesty you are talking about?"

Sextu pondered for a while, stepped forward, looked at Terrence, and asked.

"The empire has only one majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Terrence replied indifferently.

"His Majesty Albinus?"

"Is he worthy?" Terrence sneered.

"It's His Majesty Severus!"

Sextu had an inspiration from Terrence's contemptuous expression, trembled all over, and spat out a name.

"Sextu, you are very smart!"

In the army, Severus was a little old and did not lose the slightest majesty of the king. He rode on a white and docile horse. He came out and looked at Sextu with a smile on his face, but the smile was ironic: " Unfortunately, you went the wrong way!"

"His Majesty Severus?"

"His Majesty Severus is not dead?"

"How could he not be dead?"

"It's over, we're completely over!"

"Being rebellious in front of His Majesty Severus, we may even kill the family members!"

"What's wrong?"

"How could this be, how could this be, I don't believe it!"

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