Chapter 1029 The Second Trajan’s Legion and the Thirtieth Undefeated Legion

After Ardashir communicated with Temujin, Temujin actively made preparations.

Whether the legions coming from Rome are strong or weak, they still need to be treated with caution.

"What's going on with these barbarians?" Temujin looked at the unidentified legion across from him. Judging by the density of the formation, he knew it was just a group of miscellaneous soldiers who had been trained a little.

The question is, where did these unidentified legions come from?

100% garbage, garbage that can’t even hold up a flag, but large non-burnable garbage can be recycled!

Temujin sent out the war eagle, and found that it was actually a barbarian legion that came from nowhere. There was no eagle flag nearby, and there was no fanaticism like the church. Some barbarians didn't even have decent weapons.

"General, these should be the barbarian legions spontaneously organized by the eastern province of Rome. In the past, there would be such barbarian legions coming to fight the autumn wind every year!"

The Parthian natives under Temujin had hatred in their eyes.

Just like the Huns who would bypass the Great Wall from time to time and harass the people on the frontier on a small scale, Parthia was often bullied by Roman legions when it was still in peace.

Temujin nodded. As a nomad, this was a common thing for him because they often did this.

"You mean these barbarians gathered spontaneously and came here to die?" Temujin was confused.

Forget it before, Parthia even sacked the eastern province before. Isn't this enough to make these barbarians afraid?

The Huns wanted to split their tribesmen in half and use them. No matter how worthless the Roman barbarians were, they would not commit suicide like this.

"I don't know! They may be barbarians from other places!"

Temujin used the secret method to look at these barbarians in the distance. They were all dressed in black. For those who didn't know, he thought they were gorillas that had become spirits.

"I remember that on the territory of Rome, there seemed to be a territory called Africa. Are these African barbarians?"

Temujin thought about it, but he didn't think much about it. It was delivered to his door anyway, so he would eat it directly.

"Go, send someone to bring up those newly formed legions!"

The barbarians on the opposite side were in a scattered formation, almost consisting of miscellaneous soldiers. Temujin planned to use the waste to increase the performance of his new army, which could also help build their confidence.

Originally, I just planned to let these new recruits do logistics, dig camps and so on, but I didn't expect that there would be experience packages delivered to my door.

These recruits have also undergone military training and have good qualities, but their will is extremely weak.

This is also the biggest gap between recruits and elites, but a regiment of recruits that has won several great battles can be trained into a qualified dual-talented regiment no matter what.

Now every legion is a useful force.

Temujin calmly began to arrange the defense line, gathering the backbone and personal guards, preparing to launch a charge targeting the barbarian army.

This is also the most common way for the old to lead the new. There is no need for the new recruits to attack the enemy, as long as they can fight with the wind, it is enough.

"ohhhhh!"

Seeing Temujin and the others rushing towards him, Temujin saw the garbage barbarians in his eyes. Instead of running away, he roared excitedly and charged back towards Temujin.

The moment the barbarians launched their charge, the recruits couldn't help but feel a little weak in their legs and their scalps were a little numb when they saw the crowd on the opposite side. There were too many and they were endless. They had never participated in a war, so they didn't understand what infantry and cavalry meant.

What.

It just felt like they had so many enemies that they were a little breathless.

However, there was Temujin and his friends at the front, so they subconsciously followed Temujin.

"Something's wrong!" The alarm bell rang loudly in Temujin's heart, and then he led the army to draw a beautiful arc drift away from the battlefield, pulling the charging and chasing barbarians behind him into a long line.

But Temujin did not rush to launch an attack. He carefully led these new soldiers back to his phalanx.

Something was very wrong with these barbarians, and Temujin discovered the problem.

He initially judged these barbarians as rubbish because of their array and military appearance, as well as their disorganized weapons and equipment.

But when the distance between the two sides narrowed, he clearly saw the strength of the opponent's soldiers, as well as the bloodthirsty and chaos in their eyes.

The opponent is not a simple barbarian army, or the opponent is not a barbarian in the traditional sense. The individual combat effectiveness of these barbarians will be very strong.

If you just use new soldiers to fight, big problems will most likely occur.

"Mount!" Temujin thought for a moment and directly ordered the Mongolian cavalry to ride out. This time he took the Mongolian cavalry as the vanguard. He wanted to see what was wrong with these barbarians.

Without the formation, the combat effectiveness is absolutely limited. To be safe, he brought the strongest legion with him.

"charge!"

Amidst the loud sound of the trumpet, Temujin led his own legion and the new recruits and launched another charge.

"boom!"

The soldiers of the Mongolian cavalry challenged the barbarian head-on, but a huge force swept over him, instantly deforming his movements and lifting the weapon in his right hand.

But before Heimanzi showed a happy smile, the Mongolian Iron Knight soldier had already used his other hand to scratch his neck.

"Strength-based legion, use skillful energy!" The soldiers of the Mongolian cavalry roared their discovery.

Then he no longer confronts the opponent head-on, but instead wields different styles of weapons and uses various techniques to send the weapons into the opponent's vital points.

Although they would not lose even if it was a pure competition of physical fitness, it would be too troublesome.

They prefer to use more labor-saving techniques to kill the opponent.

The Mongolian cavalry successfully fought their way out of the black barbarians with minimal losses.

"The physical fitness is good, but it's a pity that it's not enough!" Temujin's eyes flashed with cold light. These black barbarians are indeed very strong physically, but in other aspects they are ordinary. They can easily kill the opponent with just using their brains.

The gap between the black barbarians and the Mongolian cavalry is no longer just a tiny bit.

On the other hand, many of the new recruits were killed in a hurry.

However, this is also a common problem among new recruits. Their movements are deformed due to nervousness, fear and other emotions, which can lead to death.

"charge!"

Temujin did not really intend to let these new soldiers challenge these barbarians. Although these barbarians had poor coordination and poor tactics, their physical fitness was indeed good.

For these new recruits with only one talent level, this is an extremely difficult nut to crack.

Temujin shuttled back and forth among a group of barbarian legions, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he completely defeated the psychological defense of this group of barbarians.

After a while, these barbarians began to flee.

The only thing they can be praised for is their physical fitness. Their abilities in other aspects are so poor that they are more like militiamen than soldiers.

"Reinforcements from Rome?" Temujin ignored the new recruits who were celebrating their victory, and was completely immersed in this question.

These barbarians and the church barbarians are obviously not in the same system, which means that these barbarians are new here.

The Fourteenth Group failed to go to Great Britain because the north was just a confrontation and no real war broke out.

Sending a group of fourteen full of murderous intent to such a battlefield is obviously not a good choice.

Therefore, Rome abandoned the Fourteenth Legion in Africa, which could be regarded as an explicit punishment for the Fourteenth Legion, punishing them for resisting the beast tide in North Africa.

But in fact, it can be regarded as finding a place for the Fourteenth Group to vent their anger. The barbarians in the north can't be beaten, so they should go fight the wild beasts and act as the supreme emperor of the North African barbarians.

At the same time, the 30th Legion originally stationed in Africa was mobilized to the Parthian battlefield.

After all, the 2nd and 30th legions were combined into one, and they were the undefeated Trajan who invaded Ctesiphon and accomplished miracles by tearing apart the souls of his troops.

Rome is also thinking to see if they can put the two legions together to create a wonderful chemical reaction.

Although the two legions do not deal with each other, there is no room for them to fight each other on the battlefield, so Rome made this arrangement.

When Trajan and Camillo heard the news, their faces turned dark. Without saying a word, they camped on the road and waited for the arrival of the 30th legion.

There was really no reason for them to fight each other on the battlefield, so he planned to solve this problem directly on the road. He had long been unhappy with the 30th Legion.

He felt that without guys like the 30th Legion holding them back, they would have been able to move forward a long time ago, instead of being stuck at the bottom of the three talent levels.

It's true that they have three talents, but compared with the first support, they are simply two legions.

Even if their numbers were equal, they couldn't beat the first support. Camillo had already had enough.

After the 30th Army Corps came over, they hurriedly took the time to make adjustments. They had no time to take care of the Barbarian Army Corps brought from Africa, and they didn't have time to take care of the 70th, 8th, and 13th Army Corps. They were all waiting next to the 2nd Army Corps.

Once the 2nd and 30th ranks are really on fire, they have to be responsible for provoking a fight. A group of barbarians will die as soon as they die, and they can go wherever they like.

The unattended black barbarians were like restless monkeys, running around, then bumped into Temujin's iron plate, and were defeated in an instant.

The pursuit after the infantry was dispersed by the cavalry killed many black barbarians.

"What's wrong with you?" Renato asked with a frown and asked his men to catch a group of black barbarians who were running for their lives.

"Enemy, there are cavalry over there, enemy!" The black barbarian, who had no master, explained in a confused manner.

Renato had an idea and quickly found Graz and Afrikanas, and then convened a military meeting.

"The enemies of Parthia are approaching. Should we continue to wait, or should we go there and make arrangements in advance?" Renato winked at Graz and the others.

Before Graze and the others could speak, the commander of the 30th Undefeated Legion, Rakli Lake, spoke first.

"Since the enemy is already close, let's leave our matters for later!" Raklilec said to Camillo with a sneer.

"How about a competition to see who can kill more!" Camillo sneered, and then said with the same sneer.

"It's just what I want. I'll kill you after I kill those guys from Parthia!" Raklilek said tit for tat.
To be continued...