At this moment, both sides were silent. The verbal routine that Phillipo had originally prepared was so cold that he left the court before he could use it. Omzada looked at his commander in amazement. He had never thought about the answer that there was such an answer, and all his words were not as good as this move to attract hatred.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ren looked at Wang Lei and Omzada next to him and asked, "What's going on? It looks like the reaction is a bit strange."

"That general, do you really don't know who the person talking to the other person is?" Omzada hesitated for a few moments, and Zhang Ren glanced at him again, a little familiar, but he didn't meet anyone.

At this moment, Omzada finally confirmed that Zhang Ren did not mean it, Zhang Ren really didn't know the other party anymore. This is the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion of Rome! But the opponent who has been fighting several times!

"That's Filippo." Wang Lei's eyes were not very good, but Wang Lei's mind was fine, so he explained in a low voice.

Zhang Ren was silent for a while, his face remained unchanged. The small theater deep in his heart had exploded. How could I reasonably tell my subordinates that I knew Philippo, and I attached great importance to this battle, and I did not even know anyone's opponent.

When Zhang Ren was crazy about the show, Omzada sighed, worthy of being General Zhang. The demeanor revealed by raising his hands and feet makes people look up to him involuntarily. More importantly, this natural and plain demeanor is not as pretentious as the slightest and natural.

"Oh, oh, I remember, you are Phillipo. I heard you are chasing me, I'm here to find you!" Zhang Ren thought for a long time, but he didn't find the right field in the quotes of the strong. He could only use his inner energy to convey this sentence from a distance.

Filippo's morale dropped sharply, the Fourth Eagle Flag itself was shaken, and the Roman legion opposite was not a fool, you didn't recognize it at all, okay, now we are communicating in such a familiar tone, and are still chasing. You are afraid that you didn't know before!

"Filippo, step back, this person should not be underestimated." Marche became serious.

There are only two types of guys who don’t even remember their opponents on the battlefield. One is that they live impatiently, and the other is that they generally don’t need to remember their opponent’s name. Just like Lu Bu, Lu Bu basically doesn’t listen to his opponent’s name now. Anyway, it’s likely that he will see him once in his life, so it’s useless to remember it.

It is obvious that Zhang Ren's courage and image now show is definitely not the kind of character who is impatient to live. So on the other hand, the opponent is definitely the most dangerous kind of commander.

"I really know you are chasing me!" Zhang Ren saw an unknown commander next to him blocking the familiar Filippo with his arm, pressing the Filippo who wanted to rush over, and quickly explained. If he didn't explain this clearly, Zhang Ren felt that his image as a soldier on his side was a little broken!

"Shoot the arrow!" Phillipo ordered in a furious manner, and he would be angry and raise troops!

Marche sighed, and it was hard to say anything. He had no choice. The person named Zhang Ren on the opposite side was too annoying. What was even more annoying was that the other party did not intentionally anger Filippo, but simply didn't recognize him at first sight.

"Tsk, the bow and arrow strikes of the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion are still so excellent." Zhang Ren was not afraid of looking at the arrows shot from the opposite side, because the current climate is the most suitable for Yuyang Riding Cavalry to fight. The snow was not thick, but the ground was frozen and there was no heavy snow constraints. Therefore, Zhang Ren was quite heartless in the face of the arrow rain attack of the Fourth Eagle Flag.

After all, the arrow strike of the Fourth Eagle Flag is not a locked arrow, and it can dodge it at such a distance. However, since the opponent has taken action, Zhang Ren will not be polite. He is really here to chase and kill the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion.

  Turning out his hand and pushing the crown of thorns above his head. Zhang Ren felt it was okay to carry this thing. As for the Longineus Holy Spear, this thing has been mailed back to Zhongyuan by Zhang Ren and given it to Zhao Yun as a gift. I don’t know why, Zhang Ren’s intuition told himself how far away a gun is.

"Omzada, you have faced the Sixth Eagle Flag Legion. You have faced that opponent before. You should have enough experience. Leave the other two to me, but their team is really not small." Zhang Ren squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite side. Even though he had known that the other party had several auxiliary soldiers on his side before, Zhang Ren frowned when he saw the current scale.

"After my heart blooms, my talent will be disbanded, so the general doesn't need to consider blessing me if he doesn't need to." Omzada had the idea of ​​confronting Acino head-on in the morning, so he was not dissatisfied with Zhang Ren's suggestion.

"It's okay, I will bless you with pure will. It's just right today." Zhang Ren said calmly as he looked at the Macedonian Legion and the 12th Thunderbolt Legion, relying on the cover of arrows on the other side.

"Accino! Zagros has been together for several years, and you dare to fight!" Omzada greeted Accino in a fierce manner.

"Go, Acino, just leave Zhang Ren to us to deal with it. You were very unwilling to lose in Zagros back then. Now you have smashed the things you have learned over the years on the opposite side." Marche pushed Acino and said with a bit of anticipation. After all, the Sixth Eagle Flag Legion was also a subordinate of Marche, and it is indeed very powerful.

"I will win." Acino nodded heavily, and the eagle emblem waved, and directly led the auxiliary soldiers to rush towards Omzada.

The arrow shot out, and the Han army and Rome did not hold back at all at this moment, but unlike before, Zhang Ren did not directly activate his talents. He was waiting for the battle. The more he used the guidance of destiny, the more Zhang Ren understood what it means to be addicted to dependence.

As long as the golden threads on his wrists have not disappeared, as long as he is still flashing, the soldiers under his command will not be shaken.

Yuyang's sudden horseback kicked the hooves, and as the Roman soldiers crossed a certain boundary, they suddenly accelerated along the sideline and tried to cross the Roman front to kill the Royal Sciseja Swordsmen Army. This is the experience accumulated from several previous victories, but it is obvious that Filippo was also deliberately making up for the shortcomings in this area. The semi-arc front line protected his own weaknesses well.

"Huh, say it again, Filippo, I did not forget the harm caused to me by the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion. I did not recognize that you were indeed my problem, but this does not mean that I will hold back." Zhang Ren rode forward and held a broad sword while holding a broad sword, and explained loudly before the clouds on both sides had not been completely closed.

"Shut up, die for me!" Phillipo angrily shot an arrow that he would definitely hit at Zhang Ren, and Zhang Ren swept across the broad sword and swept it away.

"Whether you believe it or not, but I stand here and the battlefield is here, I must be responsible for the soldiers, time the destiny, the Fourth Angel, and the will is shining!" Zhang Ren raised his hand and raised his sword and announced loudly. The dense rain of arrows was like a slither to prove Zhang Ren's destiny, flying by around Zhang Ren, allowing Zhang Ren to announce it.

With Zhang Ren's announcement, the golden thread with wings on his wrist was instantly untied. The ancient angel, who had already been established, flew directly from Zhang Ren's wrist to the sky, disintegrating and turning light, and a golden red stream of light swept across all the soldiers.
Chapter completed!