Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

At this moment, the soldiers led by Ardashir almost became a whole, and the turbulent aura seemed to press down on the Roman legion. Strength.

At this moment, all the soldiers on the Roman-Sanctuary battlefield couldn't help but look back, and all the legions who had reached the level of the decisive arm looked at the beam of light with solemn expressions.

"Accelerate the march, something serious has happened." Virgilio, who had been leading the Tenth Legion to watch the fun before, changed his expression suddenly, looking at the direction of the beam of light with an unusually dignified expression.

"Legion Commander, that's..." the camp commander of the Tenth Legion pointed in the direction of the beam of light with a solemn expression, "Then it's a legion that won't rest in peace."

"Inevitably, none of the legions in Rome can reach this level. Whether it is the Emperor's Guards Legion or the First Auxiliary Legion, there is still some distance from this level. Huh, only the Second Trajan has reached this level in so many years." " said Virgilio with a sneer.

"I don't think so. The promotion is only at this level. The second Trajan has fallen back a little, so he is at this level." The first Eagle Banner Centurion raised his eyebrows and said.

"Even if it is a little bit weaker, there is absolutely no single legion that can beat it now." Virgilio said coldly while ordering the soldiers to march faster.

"We couldn't beat them in the past." Campmaster Wenqin Leo said helplessly, "We used to just add oil tactics in the past. No one in the Roman Legion could beat one-on-one. I remember my ancestors said this state Is it miraculous, denying everything that is not a miracle?"

"That's the way to go, let's go." Virgilio said with a sneer, "The miracle of an unfinished legion is not enough to make us bow our heads. Besides, I don't believe that the First Auxiliary Legion has no idea after seeing this state. After all, they fought against the Second Trajan in private back then, and the Second Trajan at that time was also in this state."

At the same time, Zhuge Liang, who was far away in Congling Ridge, was directly awakened by the bombing, and there was a bunch of incomprehensible and incomprehensible stuff in his spiritual talent, but this kind of stuff really existed there, and even Zhuge Liang could feel it. Arrive, that is Ardashir.

Although he didn't know what was going on with the other party, his strong intuition made Zhuge Liang clearly feel how powerful that incomprehensible and unanalyzable thing was.

"This is miraculous..." Alessandro looked at Ardashir's personal guard who was only ten steps away from his own formation, and then muttered to himself, something he had never seen before. When he appeared in front of Alessandro, he called out accurately.

[Ha, I don’t know what it is, but every legion leader who takes over the First Auxiliary Legion will be informed by the previous legion chief. It is said that you will know it when you see it. It is perfect, powerful, irresistible, according to legend of Trajan the Second. 】Alessandro immediately remembered what the old army commander told him when he took over the army.

"That's a miracle, it's a miracle that will be impossible to complete by force, there is no reason, even if there is no possibility at all, as long as you are willing to do it, you can tear a path from the absolutely non-existent future and reach the impossible !” Alessandro recalled the original words of the former legion commander, and recalled his original doubts.

"Miracle, what is that?" Alessandro asked curiously.

"I don't know, anyway, it is said that you will recognize it when you see it." The former legion leader said with a smile, "I haven't seen it anyway. The meaning of being the leader of the First Auxiliary Legion is to see a miracle and defeat it." That thing."

"Aren't we going to defeat Trajan the Second?" Alessandro asked curiously.

"Then do you think the current Trajan's Legion is our opponent?" The head of the previous legion asked with a smile. Alessandro shook his head after thinking about it, "No!"

"That's right, no, we have to prove ourselves. What we need to surpass is not the current Second Trajan's Legion, but the historical Second Trajan's Legion." shoulder said.

"But it seems that there is no legion stronger than us now. Even the emperor's guard legion, we can actually defeat it." Alessandro asked puzzled, "We don't have the second Tula back then. Is it really strong?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, so all you have to do is wait, keep being the strongest in Rome and the strongest in the world, and keep getting stronger, waiting for the miracle to come." The head of the former legion calmly warned Alex Sandro this fact.

Similarly, after Alessandro took over the First Auxiliary Legion, he has been strengthening himself. In strengthening the Legion, even if it is a very difficult thing to go further, Alessandro still leads his own Soldiers, leading by example, march forward vigorously, waiting for the so-called miraculous arrival of the legion.

Either we become the miracle ourselves, or we wait for the miracle to come, and we destroy it.

"Hahaha, we've waited for eighty-four years, and finally it's here, it's here!" Alessandro didn't have the slightest fear at this moment, but only had a hot and restless heart. Uncovering his emotions for a moment.

I don't know who my opponent is, I don't know what to wait for, I don't know what my ultimate direction is, I just keep moving forward with the shame of the loser, and now the wait is finally here, the opponent is in front of me.

Ardashir did not understand the fanaticism of the First Auxiliary Legion, nor did he understand the excitement of the opponent. What he thought was simple, to rush over, fight a way, bring Vologis V out, or bring Severus It's as simple as that.

"Die!" The soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion, who had already been tempered and tempered, naturally lowered their figures at this moment. All of them knew the moment they saw the Holy Death Knight that this was the opponent they had been waiting for.

The fierce impact of the large shield, the pure power fully bloomed at this moment regardless of the damage to the body, the moment the fierce force was exerted through the large shield, the air made a sound of explosion, at this moment neither side Dodge, as the strongest heavy infantry at that time, the First Auxiliary Legion had its own pride, not to mention it was for the sake of shame.

As for Ardashir, he had no idea of ​​dodging at all. He couldn't dodge, couldn't avoid, and couldn't dodge.

"Boom!" There was a dull explosion. Since the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion reached the top, they fell into a disadvantage in the confrontation of strength for the first time. If there were not more teammates buffering them with shields, the soldiers who fought at that moment Definitely got knocked out.

"One knife!" The rider of the Holy Death Cavalry swung down indifferently, and the golden light slashed at the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion with an almost irresistible cutting ability. The lethality cut through the proud defenses of the First Auxiliary.

You don’t need to suppress, you don’t need to block, you just need to be stronger than the opponent. If there is defense in front, just cut it off. My everything to accomplish this impossible miracle, this is holy death!

The terrifying lethality easily cut off the defense of the First Auxiliary Legion.

However, this can't stop Alessandro's pride. Eighty-four years of hard work, eighty-four years of crazy expansion, constantly increasing his own strength, and constantly strengthening the individual combat effectiveness of his soldiers, is waiting for this moment.

The shield can't be defended, so what, the First Auxiliary Legion has always been proud of not the big shield, the explosive power in tons, even without the shield, the fighting power with bare hands is already terrifying.

The horse's head exploded, and the soldiers of the Holy Meteor Cavalry were even beaten into the air several meters high. The battle is over, so what about a miracle? Why do I have 12,000 people in the First Auxiliary Legion, just to wait for this miracle from you? Tear off your miracle by hand!

Kill, life is alive, who is not dead? Standing on the pinnacle of Rome, standing on the pinnacle of the world, what you are waiting for is an opponent like you, step back? Step aside? Let's fight, let's see if your miracle-supporting body can withstand the bombardment of a five-ton punch!

"Pfft!" Alessandro spat out a mouthful of blood, and then punched Ardashir's steed with a desperate punch. With one punch, just one punch, Ardashir's horse was hit on the spot. died, and Alessandro was shot through the chest by Ardashir.

However, Alessandro directly interrupted Ardasil's long spear, and roared and shot out the broken spear, smashing the upper body of the Saint Death knight who failed to escape behind.

"It seems that your physical fitness is not worthy of talking about will!" Alessandro was injured all over, but he didn't back down in the slightest. He just roared and led his personal guards towards Ardashir, and Ardashir Er didn't say much, he jumped on another horse, took out a standard spear and continued to kill.

Without getting angry or refuting, Ardashir knew very well that he was about to complete his goal, and he would break through the defense line of the First Auxiliary Legion in thirty steps. The sky is high and birds can fly.

Seeing this, Alessandro roared and rushed towards Ardashir, but it was a pity that Ardashir ignored him and took the lead in rushing forward.

Seeing this scene, Alessandro clearly understood that he had lost, and the result of eighty-four years of hard work by the First Auxiliary Legion was that it was only able to fight the first battle.