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Chapter 3006 This is a legend from the third century

"Look carefully. If you can't find it, solve other problems first. Can your soldiers get close to Babak?" Perennis asked.

"Yes, but I can't kill too many. Now Babak's personal guards' instincts are very sensitive. I had people kill a hundred or so, and I joined almost two hundred soldiers. Now they are even more alert." Palmiro.

He said helplessly, mainly because Babak's personal guards were all together, and no one was left alone. He would be exposed if he took action, which made Palmiro's heart hurt.

"Let the extra soldiers hang around in the periphery. Kill them when you are sure. If you are not sure, continue to hang around. The best thing is to protect yourself." Perennis nodded silently and replied. The biggest problem with Skylark is its crispy skin. In other aspects, there are still many problems.

OK, "How's the situation over there with the Tenth Army?"

"I have also given up on attacking Babak. If a single legion fights on any terrain, we will have a certain advantage. It is not easy to deal with now. I can only travel first to deal with those opponents who are alone.

." Palmiro sighed and said, "As for Virgilio, he said he would come right away."

"Immediately?" Perennis raised his eyebrows, quite dissatisfied with this answer, but after thinking about it, he did not ask Palmiro again. It was not interesting. The Tenth Eagle Banner Corps probably thought that the problem was not big, so he

Be a little slack, after all, this legion is fundamentally different from other legions.

"I took a look with a wide-area perspective, and they have already moved." Palmiro said a kind word to Virgilio. Perennis nodded silently without saying anything more, and then changed hands and began to mobilize the soldiers, and soon the first

The Four Lucky Ones and the Eighth Augustus made Perennis turn around and press on the Parthian formation.

Cooperating with a large number of barbarians and other elite legions, Rome quickly surrounded the Parthian legion after Camillo blocked Babak. At this time, Vorogis V could still break through.

He did it, and the situation did not improve as he thought. A basin of cold water was poured on him, and Vorogis V calmed down.

Unfortunately, at this time, a roar from the south made Vologis V, who had calmed down, think carefully again. Ardashir arrived.

[Hold on a little longer, Xuan Xiang’s secret technique?] Volojis V quickly made up his mind. There was nothing to say. After this time, there would definitely be no other chance to have it. The look on Kuai Yue’s face at that time, Volojis V

Gis V still remembers it in his heart, and the other party will never borrow it again.

Silently adjusted the transformation position of Xuan Xiang's formation, successfully connected with Ardashir, and transferred the combat effectiveness of some soldiers who were currently in the battle formation and could not exert their own combat effectiveness to Ardashir relying on Xuan Xiang.

Although he could not see the other party, Vorogis V clearly felt the position of Aldashir through the connection of clouds, and compared to Babak, Vorogis V believed in Aldashir more.

, of course, if given the choice, the one Vologis V trusted most was Atratome, but if it was a flanking attack, it would be more appropriate to choose Aldashir who was outside.

"Ardashir, let's fight!" Ma Chao's momentum was pushed to the limit, and the soldiers behind him roared like a pack of wolves following the Wolf King and rushed forward. The tower on the other side roared.

Chito also led his heavy cavalry towards Ardashir.

However, compared to Ma Chao who instantly increased the strength of his legion to the limit, Taqito's heavy cavalry could only watch Ma Chao's back and eat ashes.

When Aldashir crossed the horizon and appeared in Ma Chao's field of vision, he also saw his opponent. However, he was mentally prepared early in the morning and was not surprised when he saw his opponent. To be precise, he who dared to come

, all preparations have been made.

The Seventh Loyalist Legion is not strong, but has a commendable will. The leader of the legion is Chao Mamikonyan, a leader of the younger generation in Rome. He is a world-breaker. His fighting methods are rough and simple. He is led by a fearless and fearless spirit.

The soldiers rush towards the opponent and crush them to the solution!

The Ninth Spanish Legion has good frontal combat capabilities. The legionnaire Tacito is a leader among the younger generation of Rome. The heavy cavalry combat is simple and fast, and the response method is to dodge.

There is only one opponent, Alessandro, one of Rome's final lines of defense, the First Auxiliary Legion, currently the largest three-talent decisive battle unit, enough to be called the strongest legion, evasion is ineffective, and there is only a head-on battle.

Thinking of these things, a cold light flashed in Aldashir's eyes. He had already seen the Seventh Loyalist Legion rising violently on the opposite side. For him, this elite legion that had reached the peak of dual talents was enough to call it a threat, but

It's just a threat.

[If you use two talents to defeat three talents, the best choice is actually Camillo’s Second Trajan’s Legion. The other legions, whether they are the Roman Emperor’s Guard Corps or the First Auxiliary Legion in front of you, are basically the same.

It's impossible to do it, and even if it is done...] Aldashir looked at Ma Chao, who was less than a hundred steps away from him, and sighed in his heart.

[Forget it, after all, we want to save the country. Let’s kill him first and gain momentum before heading straight in.] Ardashir looked at Ma Chao, who had only fifty steps left, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Suffer death!" Ma Chao roared and stabbed Aldashir, and Aldashir glanced at Ma Chao indifferently. There was no anger in his pupils, nor was there any excitement in facing the enemy.

Some just ignore it.

Passing by Ma Chao, Ardashir didn't say a word. The heavy scimitar guard cavalry beside him was wildly waving the scimitar and passed by the Seventh Loyalist Legion. In just a few breaths, two

The cavalry regiments had already passed by.

Compared to the gasps of Ma Chao's legion, Aldashir's legion did not move at all after passing through. All the soldiers maintained their previous expressions, and their momentum began to soar infinitely. Aldashir was no longer prepared to fight again.

Suppressing the strength of his own legion, the first auxiliary legion on the opposite side will definitely not be able to kill him with his current strength!

In this case, let's change our stance, one that can kill through the First Auxiliary Legion.

One by one, the Seventh Loyalist Legion left behind more than 800 corpses, while Aldashir's escort cavalry left less than 300 corpses. The legs were obviously not on the same level, even Ma Chao

The moment he turned his horse around, he felt a little chilled when he saw the densely packed corpses, because compared to before, this time the two sides had widened a despairing gap.

This moment was the first time Ma Chao had doubts about his own talent. Whether he wanted to admit it or not, Perennis had indeed taught him a lot of things seriously.

However, even if he worked very hard to absorb the nutrients of Perennis, facing Ardashir, who had no good teacher, the wild path he could explore purely on his own was getting further and further away.

This extremely realistic gap on the battlefield made Ma Chao waver for the first time.

"Everyone, follow me!" Ma Chao forcibly suppressed his inner irritability, turned around and chased in the direction of Aldashir again, but saw the opponent's natural arc, avoiding the tower that had already sped up.

Chito Legion.

That exquisite and pass-by avoidance method allowed Tacito's Ninth Spanish Legion to successfully cross the direction that the Ma Chao was going to pass in the next moment. This kind of commanding ability and prediction ability made the Ma Chao feel once again.

Come to the gap.

"Ardashir." Alessandro looked at Ardashir calmly and sighed in his heart. He also understood why Perennis had been trying to persuade the other party to surrender. The other party was indeed a genius.

A true genius, compared to Ma Chao, Tachito is not even a bit better than Ma Chao. It is a pity that this kind of life is in peace.

Without any orders, when Aldashir stepped thirty steps away, all the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion took out their short spears and threw them towards the opposite side.

There are no other fancy effects, pure power blooms again at this moment, but all the hard-wired escort cavalry are finished, even the first auxiliary legion, which is partially suppressed under the cloud of the grand legion, has less power.

It's not something that normal people can pick up.

Aldashir looked at this scene calmly. He knew very well how strong the First Auxiliary Legion was. If there was any task in this world that was absolutely impossible to complete, then the one in front of him could penetrate the first auxiliary army within a quarter of an hour.

An auxiliary legion is one of the impossible tasks.

However, the helplessness of life is that sometimes you have to complete it even if you know it cannot be completed. The front is Ctesiphon. If he breaks through this line of defense, he can bring out Vorogis V, and then reshape the empire and make it

Rise from the ashes.

So we must fight, so we must win. No matter who blocks the road ahead, we must win.

"In a quarter of an hour, I will kill you!" Ardashir roared the moment the two sides engaged in battle.

As for Alessandro who didn't say a word, he knew very well why it was a quarter of an hour, because Tacito and Chao, who were now forced to mix everything up, would definitely come within a quarter of an hour. Once those two guys came before

If we haven't penetrated the rear defense line yet, then Ardashir will be defeated!

With the gun pointed at Rome, the momentum that Ardashir had been accumulating from the Zagros Mountains blossomed directly. There was no need to retain it, and it was impossible to retain it. Opposite him was the strongest legion among the legions that still exist today. Even Aldashir

It was impossible for Hill to make any reservations.

A fierce momentum bloomed from Aldashir's legion. At this moment, the bright golden light no longer bloomed from Aldashir's body, but bloomed from all the escort riders. The gilded light continued to spiral up,

A beam of light was torn directly into the sky.

This is the third century legend of Ardassil's pride, the Holy Fall Rider!


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