Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"Notify Chao and Tachito to join the central army to besiege Vologis V." Perennis saw that the Roman Emperor's guard directly used the ultimate ability of the army soul to collide with Ardashir, so he knew what would happen next It was a brutal war of attrition.

However, a war of attrition of this size is good for Rome. After all, it is not a joke that the Roman Emperor’s Guard Corps has accumulated hundreds of years of military soul power. In the end, Rome will definitely win. Although Ardasil’s Miracle Legion is strong, it can There is no successor!

Ma Chao and Tachito soon received Palmiro's order. Both of them glanced at the direction where the Holy Death Cavalry, the First Auxiliary Legion, and the Emperor's Guard Army were fighting, and then looked at each other with a sigh. He took a deep breath, and rushed towards the direction of the Chinese army with his legion.

"Turn around, and finally switch back to your arrangement, but you are indeed better than me in terms of leading troops." Severus watched the fight between Alessandro and Ardashir in the light and shadow , and looked at the battle in the Chinese army to encircle and wipe out Vologis V.

"That's not the case, it's just experience." Perennis smiled reservedly and said, holding back the two strongest positions in Anxi, and the rest of the legion, concentrate the main force of Rome and fight steadily. This is exactly what he estimated at the beginning. The situation is exactly the same.

"The Tenth Legion is starting to dawdle again." Severus looked at Virgilio and others in the light and shadow and said, "But it won't have any impact."

"It should be. Even if there is another three-talent decisive battle in Anxi, it won't have much impact. Our main force has begun to gather under the coordination of the heads of the various armies, and I am also splitting up the other side. Legion." Perennis nodded and said.

"Hey, opportunity!" When Perennis was talking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he directly took over the 12th Thunder Throwing Legion, mobilizing the seven centurions on the left to launch a mobile counterattack, and directly penetrated into the Male Division of the Parthian Legion and the Azerbaijani Army. The Junction of Tabanus.

Sure enough, they were turned back and crushed by the Male Army, and they seized the opportunity to launch a wave of counter-charges, forcing the Twelfth Thunder Throwing Army to retreat one after another.

However, all of this was within Perennis' estimation. Under the opponent's countercharge, he retreated again and again, pulling the Male Legion to involuntarily pursue the soldiers of the Twelfth Thunder Throwing Legion.

Then Perennis mobilized the other Centuries around him to attack Male's flank extension from the side, but it was obvious that Anxi had a very tight defense in this area. Perennis missed a hit, but fell into three Centuries.

Afterwards, Perennis seemed to be in a hurry to save the Centuries that were in trouble, and used refueling tactics to pull several Centuries forward, but they were caught one by one by the Parthians. At this time, Perennis seemed to be As if he had given up on himself, he sent troops to attack everywhere, waving the bastard fist and beating, relying on the superiority of his troops to forcefully launch a wave of suppressing attacks.

However, everyone in this situation knows that it will not last long. Once this wave of momentum is over, Anxi may actually kill the Twelfth Thunder Throwing Legion here.

The following reality was just as the Anxi people estimated. The twelfth lightning throwing attack of this intensity did not last long. The counterattack that Anxi was waiting for finally arrived, and a wave of explosions directly dispersed the defense line commanded by Perennis Come.

However, at this time, Filippo, the commander of the fourth lucky man, gave up his continuous cover for the Macedonian Army as if he had a heart, and directly shot a wave of explosive arrows at the extension of the Male Army.

On the spot, Perennis commanded the eleven centurions on the right to penetrate the Male army and the central army, and directly dug out the Parthian central army from the side.

In an instant, the contact area between the Roman Legion and Anxi increased several times. The defense line strength originally relied on the compression of the defensive surface, with the influx of the Roman Legion, there were suddenly several more holes.

At the same time, the arrival of Ma Chao and Tachito also increased the Roman Legion's ability to attack fortified areas. The cooperation of the heavy cavalry and the assault cavalry stabbed Atabanu, who was the guard of the Chinese army, in a wave of explosions. Most of the Sri Lankan Legion was cut off.

"Awesome!" Severu couldn't help but admire when he saw that Perennis created a loophole by himself and almost cut Anxi's breakout army in two.

"Hahaha, it's just experience, it's just experience." Perennis had a look of insignificance on his face, but he was actually extremely proud. These few commands seemed simple, but the subtlety of his grasp of the fighter was shocking. It is almost like taking advantage of the situation of dispatching troops, and playing the scattered assembly and roundabout cooperation that can only be possessed by military tactics.

Seeing this, Severus just smiled and shook his head. There is no doubt that at this point, they have basically won the victory. The next thing to do is to end the battle steadily, eat their own results, and then use the winner's Posture, back to Rome.

"Damn it!" Atlatomy brandished a light scimitar, slashing out a pale radiance, cutting the opponent in front of him in half. Following Perennis' move, the situation in Anxi took a turn for the worse. Fifty percent, now I'm afraid it's only ten percent.

More importantly, with the exposure of the central army, Palmiro's successive shots have caused the organization and coordination ability of the Parthian Legion to plummet. The Babac Legion, the only one that has the advantage, cannot transform its advantage against the Second Trajan's Legion. for victory.

On the contrary, during the process of being hammered into a dog by Babak, Camillo actually became stronger at a visible speed, and now all the legions in Anxi were unable to spare.

"Your Majesty, retreat, I'll break the queen!" Atratomy said to Vologis V through voice transmission, "Xuanxiang's ultimate wealth power will be attached to me in the future."

"Actually, you were able to break through before?" Vologis V asked back.

"The will to distort reality is the sign of the military soul. I reached it before Ardashir, but I can't feel the direction of the military soul corps." Atra Tommy said with loss.

"Now?" Vologis V asked.

"I still can't feel it." Atra Tommy said this with an obvious smirk.

"Let's break through, it's easy to kill three three-level talents." Vologis V said as calmly as possible.

At this moment, Vologis V finally realized that Atratomy might have known a certain fact earlier than he knew it. Perhaps he had said too much in front of this stupid boy, making this guy keep staring at the military soul. Direction, discovered a certain fact early.

"I'm not reconciled!" said Atratomy.

"There are some things in this world where there is no choice." Vologis V sighed. If there is no army soul corps rushing out to rest, it is a loss, and if it cannot rush out, it is also a loss.

"Everyone listen to the order. Next, I will create a time for you to retreat." Atra Tommy directly used his will to change the reality so that all the resting generals heard his voice, "Babak, get ready and lead your majesty to retreat .”

After saying that, Atratomy broke off all the shackles, and the light cavalry guards behind him burst out wisps of white silk thread, which escaped towards the sky like boiling.

"Use this as the last bloom!" Atratomy said softly holding a light scimitar, and the white light almost enveloped all the soldiers behind Atratomy, and then everyone's beliefs turned into a beam of light piercing the sky, Tore the shackles of the sky.

This is the strongest voice of the 400-year-old empire of Atratomy's swan song, the Parthian knight!

At this moment, all the rest of the soldiers had a feeling that they had been waiting for a long time brewing in the not bright white light.

The will of the Parthian Empire experienced a trough and was broken. At this moment, it finally took that impossible step with Atratomy, and was reborn from the ashes again.

The essence of the Army Soul Corps is a miracle, which is a reflection of the will to distort reality. It does not need to add any other external appearances, and it is itself a miracle that writes its own.

"Imperial Will?" Wenqin Leo looked at the surrounded Parthian Legion with twitching corners of his mouth, "This time it was really a big show. Reshaping the will of the empire with itself as the foundation, the Parthian Empire is indeed powerful enough."

"Let's go, I have a bad feeling!" Virgilio stared at the not-so-bright, and even somewhat dim, white beam of light, his expression became more serious, "And you don't feel anything echoing us?"

"It seems so!" Wenqin Leo put one hand on his chest and nodded silently. He also felt the voice of that call and the great suppression of himself after the will of the empire appeared.

"Everyone rush!" Vologis V was completely excited at this moment. Even if Anxi lost the Army Soul Legion, which was born out of the impossible, it would be enough to come back later!

"First, Second Trajan!" Atratomy stared at the Second Trajan's Legion and Babac's Legion who were fighting more than a hundred steps away. Pale silk threads appeared on the bows of all the divine knights, and then turned into Made an arrow, the will of revenge combined with the cloud and arrow, and appeared on the bowstring of the divine knight.

There was a slight crash, and countless white light arrows shot out. At all costs, the ultimate skill used by the Liberation Army Soul was completely liberated. This is the ultimate effect of the Divine Cavalry Army Soul. In an instant, the entire Second Eagle Banner Corps was covered.

The torrent of arrows washed away from the position of the Second Eagle Banner Legion, there was no scream, and there was no block. All the capabilities of the Second Trajan's Legion surpassed the six-digit number in this instant. Under the rain of arrows, all meaning was lost.

In one breath, twenty-seven arrows were released by a single person, with both extreme speed and power.

For eighty-four years, the Roman Second Trajan's Legion, who once stood proudly in the world, tore up the Parthian Holy Legion in Tessiphon and crushed the will of the Parthian Empire, was completely destroyed! u