Chapter 1181 Rome’s Thoughts

Author: one minute and two halves

"The Han Dynasty did not start a war with us, and besides, the only ones who died were barbarians!"

Pipponus simply defined the matter, and then turned the matter over. He had no choice but to do so. His finances had been booming recently, and he really didn't want to end up with the Han Dynasty for a group of barbarians at this juncture.

Fall out.

They didn't hold it in themselves, so they just let it go.

Since the Han Dynasty said that there were 500,000 barbarians, then it would be 500,000, and the scale of the war would be any size.

Severus looked at Piponianus with some dissatisfaction, but when he thought that no one could take over this financial mess, he could only swallow his words.

He was an emperor on horseback and had also been a duke of a border county, so he naturally understood what it meant to be financially tight. He had seen Pipponus's good mood recently. For this god of wealth, Severus felt that he had suffered a loss.

Bar.

Anyway, it was the barbarian who died.

Although he expanded the status group of the barbarians, he did not regard the barbarians as one of his own, just as a useful tool.

This will kill half a million citizens, and they will fight against the Han Dynasty no matter what, but half a million barbarians, forget it, let Pippon Annus suppress the price of silk with this matter, I feel that I still made a profit.

"Let's talk about White Horse. Do your three majesties have any good ideas?" Seeing that Severus didn't express his position, Penilence naturally changed the subject.

"In addition to letting the Tenth Legion go, only the Fourteenth Combination can try to follow, but that legion will definitely not use its full strength. No matter how rogue the Fourteenth Combination is, it is only a Imperial Guard after all!"

Nero shook his head. Before this, he had never thought that there were such outrageous legions in the world. Why didn't he notice it during the Battle of Heaven?

The weakness of this legion is obvious. It has thin skin and brittle defenses. It is estimated that if caught head-on, it can be killed.

But the problem is that it is impossible for the barbarians to deal with this legion. Coupled with the opponent's restraint on the fifth skylark, Nero feels a little headache.

"The same path as the Second Augustus, the ultimate incarnation of speed, the confrontation between the two armies is not a big problem, but..." Octavian also fell silent.

It's not that there is no way to deal with the white horse, but the problem is that the basis for dealing with the white horse is that you are not afraid of death. If a citizen army with 200,000 pairs of talents and complete equipment can deal with the white horse, 500,000 is enough to kill the white horse directly.

But the problem is the barbarians. The barbarians do not have the fighting will of the citizen army. Even if a few have it, it will not be of any significance to the overall situation.

As for keeping track, probably only the Tenth Knight can keep track. Other legions are free. Whether they can see their back is a question.

And even if the tenth knight were to deal with the opponent, he really might not be able to catch the opponent 100%.

The opponent is a rogue army in the true sense. It is different from the super-heavy step. The super-heavy step is just troublesome, but the white horse is really fatal.

"Let the fourteenth group have a try!" Caesar thought for a long time and chose to let the fourteenth group have a try.

"The fourteenth group doesn't even have the ability to kill the barbarians, how can they compete with the opponent!" Nero sighed.

The fourteenth group had seen the white horse and copied the talent of the white horse. They had already tried to use the white horse to kill the barbarians in private.

But the result is obvious. White horses that have not broken through to the third talent level still need to use knives to kill, and the speed is not as fast as the original version. The final result is that the barbarians need to be killed and collapsed first, and then the massacre can be carried out.

But if the barbarian can be killed directly and collapsed, why would he need a white horse? Moreover, it cannot last long, and the pressure on his wrist is extremely high.

It's not even as fast as the ninth Spanish, which makes it a pity to abandon it if it's tasteless.

At that time, they also thought that the white horse was just a thorny problem, not a big problem and easy to deal with.

But after the three-talented White Horse came on the scene, they were given one. It was obvious how scary the legion was when it came to the black one all the way.

"Sending Fourteen over is just to show our attitude. If the Han Dynasty wants to increase their efforts, we will increase our efforts!" Caesar shook his head and said.

"As for dealing with Baima Yicong..."

"The last step of the Han Dynasty's Baima Yicong is inseparable from the wind. We can build a legion to break the balance of the wind and prevent them from entering the super high speed state!"

"That's a good idea!" Nero pinched his chin.

Just like dealing with the Augustus Legion, you can increase their burden and increase their physical exertion, affecting them from the side of their strongest point.

It can affect the combat effectiveness of the entire legion to the greatest extent.

Just like the hardest diamond is very fragile, if the white horse can be hit at the key point, it will not only cause chaos, but at least it can effectively slow down the speed.

"This shouldn't require more than one legion. The secret technique can do this. I remember there are several strong wind users among the Roman Guardians. They should be able to create a secret technique that affects the wind."

Pipponus immediately interrupted the thoughts of the two military gods. What a joke. They created a legion specifically, and it was of this auxiliary nature. Even for a second-level citizen legion, this was unacceptable.

With all the money he has, he can definitely do more meaningful things.

"The secret technique is not bad!" Penilence quickly tried to smooth things over, but judging from the looks of Caesar and Nero, they probably didn't take it to heart at all.

"I will go down and arrange for people to do it. At most, I can just kill a few gods and disturb the movement of the wind!" Penilence sorted out his thoughts and then made a decision.

"Killing Gods?" Piponianus became more energetic. Recently, a project that these guys in the Senate can generate profits from is killing gods. They can often get some scraps for trade, so he is very interested.

"Cough cough cough!" Penirence coughed twice and continued to change the topic.

"Do we need to send some more barbarians here?" Penirence asked a new question.

"Of course, since the Han Dynasty wants to control the battlefield within 500,000 people, it will mobilize the barbarians from other provinces to the eastern province to stand by. We must continue to fight this war, and we must continue to fight it!

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Pipponus said categorically that arms are also a very profitable business, especially when these barbarians pay for it out of their own pockets, which can also make up for part of their finances.

Moreover, one batch can be recovered on the battlefield and then sold to the next batch. This economic model of repeatedly cutting leeks is a great happiness for Piponianus.

"By the way, since the scale has been reduced, let's send a large army to command it, and we need to show our attitude!" Severus said calmly.

"Let Arnubis go. With his level, although he can't use his arms and fingers as well, he should be enough for fighting. Since he doesn't plan to win, there is no need to think about winning!"

Penelens nodded, and then named Arnubis among the senators.

"Okay!" Seeing everyone nodding and looking at him, Arnubis, who originally didn't want to go, could only shrug his shoulders and choose to accept the task.

Now that he is done with it, he has no intention of competing with Severus for the throne, so he is very indifferent to these things. Since he has accepted the mission, he can just go over and command a fight. Anyway, as long as the barbarian is killed, it is not difficult.

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As for the growth of the young legion leader, he will take care of it when the time comes. Anyway, as long as he doesn't die, there will always be progress.

Because the fourteenth group imitated the white horse, they arrived at Manzi within a few days after receiving the order.

"The white horse is coming! The white horse is coming!"

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the barbarian camp, they heard a panic of roaring mountains and tsunami. Immediately afterwards, Benito saw the barbarians in extremely chaotic chaos. The chaos was so chaotic that Benito doubted that he could make these guys blow up the camp with one charge.

"The white horse...can't be the one you're talking about!" Benito's eyes twitched. He originally found that painting the horse white would increase its speed, but now it seemed to have the opposite effect.

Based on Benito's experience, a lot of people will probably die in this round of camp bombings.

These guys were completely frightened by Baima Yicong, and they felt so insecure even in the camp.

The tense was a bit more tricky than Benito imagined, and he found that the situation seemed to be worse than he imagined.

It was only after Benito sent someone to imitate the Fifth Skylark and sneak into the military camp to establish a line with Leonardo that the chaos in the camp stopped.

"Tell me, what happened!" Benito asked angrily. How could these young people be so unreliable and so bad at restraining barbarians?

"Baima Yicong is too scary. They rushed over and the barbarian was automatically cut into pieces. We can't stop this from happening!" Lucius's voice was very low.

After seeing the three-talented army with the purpose of killing, they understood the reason why they were thrown to the Yuan family's battlefield to be tempered.

Take White Horse as an example, how terrifying are those monsters with three talents?

They didn't feel this way before, but after experiencing the killing intent of the white horse, they fully understood what an imperial battlefield is and what a strong army in the world is.

That killing intent was so pure and simple that even a strong man like Lucius was greatly affected.

"Don't worry, the white horse will not appear again!" Benito could only use information to boost morale first.

He had read the battle report, and the white horse's performance was really impressive, but then again, he had seen the more violent Parthian horsemen, and he had also seen the tenth knight with full firepower.

The white horse's killing really didn't frighten Benito, but Benito had to admit that the white horse was indeed very powerful. Even if the tenth knight were to kill half a million barbarians, it would be impossible for him to be as fast as the white horse.

After hearing that the white horse would not appear on the battlefield, all the regiment commanders in the camp breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Benito knew that this battle could not be fought, and his courage had already disappeared. He would slowly adjust after Arnubis arrived with his personal guards.

If that doesn't work, we can only send these barbarians back to the country in batches and replace them with another group of barbarians to come and fight.

Fortunately, there were many barbarians in Rome, so it was just a matter of order.

"Okay, now someone can tell me some other information. Many things are not detailed enough. I need to know something more detailed."

Seeing that the commander of the army was in a bad mood, Benito took over the command first, planning to organize one or two small battles to restore morale.

At least we have to downplay the white horse's intimidation to the barbarians first.

Even the sight of a white war horse will scare you, so how can you go to the battlefield to fight?

While sorting out the information on Benito's side, the Han Dynasty had already received news of Benito's arrival.

"Fourteen combined legions? Rome is really interesting!" Huangfusong sneered. He could see Rome's plan. Everyone was well-known and there was no guessing.

However, it is precisely because it is a bright card that it is more difficult to operate.

"Leave this legion to me. I have a hunch that they will imitate the white horse to harass!" Ju Yi sneered and stood up to volunteer.

"Without the first dead soldier, are you sure you can deal with the white horse?" Huangfu Song raised his eyebrows. "Your new army has not yet been formed."
To be continued...