"Silio and Fabio both gave accurate answers to this question. This is what the Han Dynasty arranged." Severus nodded and said, "Or, do you think that the Han Dynasty really won't help?
One of our own?"
Perennis was silent for a moment. He hated politics.
"But the Han Dynasty can only provide so much support. This is also a threat on the table." Severus said flatly, "But this is the limit."
Severus knew very well what kind of power Rome had now. The Yuan family had nothing to do with the current Rome. Just like the so-called battle of Ershi City, winning against your opponent is not because you are stronger than your opponent, but because
The opponent was not serious at all.
Even now, Rome has not taken it seriously. When Yuan Tan said that only five Yuan families can fight, it was really not a joke.
"Don't worry, with Nigel's level of commander, it will be difficult for the Yuan family to win as long as there are no problems with food and logistics." Severus looked out of the mountain with an extremely confident expression, "Not to mention Papi.
Nian is guarding the military camp as his deputy, and even if the Eagle Banner Corps currently dispatched is not at its peak, it will only be good for us if we wear it down, and there will be no harm."
Severus wanted to strengthen the Roman legion. Even though from a certain perspective, Rome was now worthy of being at the top, the gap between these main Eagle Banner legions was really too big.
Severus wanted to average these legions and bring the less qualified legions to the level he expected. This was the reason why Severus still chose to take action after seeing Huangfu Song - the Han Dynasty was restraining,
They, Rome, are also exercising restraint, and in this case, they can maintain a high-intensity, low-loss battle situation.
This is a better training than when the Han Dynasty entered the Roman-Parthian battlefield.
Perennis said nothing after hearing this. Just go ahead and do whatever you want. Anyway, I said everything I wanted to say. If you don't want to send the parliamentary guards to assist and strengthen the army, then forget it.
"Don't worry, my monarch talent will remember to bless you." Severus could also understand Perennis's thoughts, so he explained casually.
Perennis nodded. Severus' talent as a monarch has been greatly improved after killing the Parthian Empire, and the coverage area is already very large. But now Severus also has a Han Dynasty.
A problem that only occurs for people with spiritual talents.
The overly large monarch talent makes it difficult for Severus to control it. The monarch talent, which was once almost equivalent to a passive effect, Severus now has to use and take a break. However, if it only supports hundreds of thousands of people, it will not be a problem.
big.
After all, Severus' talent as a monarch was for the whole of Rome. Even if only a part of it was used, it could still last for a long time.
"In this case, it's probably okay." Perennis thought for a moment. It was indeed a bit excessive to send the parliamentary guards in the past. It was not in line with the current atmosphere of the Han Dynasty and Rome. Besides, the strength of the damn blessing of the parliamentary guards was indeed a bit outrageous.
.
With the presence of the Parliamentary Guards, the basic strength of those main legions may exceed 50%, which is a very outrageous level. From this perspective, the value of the Parliamentary Guards in the overall situation is even higher than that of the Roman Emperor.
Guard Corps.
It's just that sending this thing there is really outrageous. Under the pressure of the newly dispatched reinforcements from Rome, the Han army itself can barely be called evenly matched. If there is a 50% blessing at this time
, finished.
"It can be strengthened by almost 20%." Severus estimated, "Including Nigel and Pabinian, it's almost the same."
Perennis nodded upon hearing this and said nothing more.
On the other side, a group of elders from Qiqiu were also discussing this matter in twos and threes, but most of them condemned Kirby and then talked about their own work.
Only a few of the affected elders and legion commanders were quite troubled.
"Duke Nigel, please give me your advice when the time comes." Although Pabinian was quite troubled in his heart, it was impossible to change this matter, so he followed Nigel after leaving the house and talked about the two of them.
Our relationship is very ordinary, but now because of the crusade against Eastern Europe, we need to work together for a long time, so it would be nice to get to know each other better.
"The same goes for you, behave well when the time comes." Nigel looked at Pabinian, even he had to admit that Pabinian had a very outstanding talent in warfare.
After all, Nigel was under house arrest in Rome for more than a year. He had no place to go and could only wander around the city. As a commander of a large army, he was often tortured and killed by Caesar. During this period, Nigel saw
A lot of Papinian passed.
At first, Nigel thought Caesar was playing monkey tricks, but later Nigel fell into self-doubt. After all, genius sometimes really exists to defeat others.
Therefore, Nigel, who didn't talk much and had a cold expression, knew very well what kind of abilities Pabinian had. As for the practical issues, he could just leave them on the battlefield to practice them.
"I will be stationed in the camp then. I will help the Duke manage the camp. I thought that military law and civil law should be very similar. I can manage the military camp. You can just treat me as the camp commander." Papinian completely said.
Not understanding Nigel's expression, he immediately said that he was a scumbag and just stayed in the camp as a logistics manager.
"That's fine." Nigel smiled slightly and said nothing. What happened when we got to the place was none of his business. It was good to have Pabinian squatting in the camp.
"Thank you, Duke." Pabinian's favorable impression of Nigel improved a bit, and he didn't expect that this cold-looking Duke would be so easy to talk to.
"Marquet, it seems that His Majesty is preparing to train his troops. Then you may have to keep an eye on the Sixth Triumph and the Eleventh Loyal Claudius again." Alessandro said with a smile, reaching out to pat him.
Marche's shoulder, but Marche dodged it.
"Stay away from me, don't touch me." Marchay distanced himself and said angrily to Alessandro, "That slap from you caused some problems with my collarbone."
"Hahaha, you are so funny." Alessandro said with a smile, but still took his slap back, "Go and practice it, look at the current Sixth Triumph, Loyal Claudius, and...
With you leading the Twelve Throwing Thunderbolts, there is no way they can get on the stage."
"A certain person is very strong and wants to take one step forward to achieve a miracle. What's the result?" Marche said angrily. Every family has a hard-to-recite scripture.
The First Auxiliary Corps has a total of twelve thousand people. There are many reasons for this. In addition to continuous accumulation, it is more to prepare for the ultimate leap.
The First Auxiliary Legion wants to find a top-level miracle-level legion to engage in a life-and-death battle that determines the outcome. In that kind of battle, they can channel their hidden will and become a true ceiling-level miracle legion.
However, the problem now is that there are too many first assistants. The Miracle Legion has no way to force the first assistants to the point where they will win or die, let alone kill most of the first assistants and let them take a step forward in the cruel war.
That step.
This is why Alessandro had a big headache. He found that their first support was going in the right direction, but they couldn't find an opponent who could be used as a whetstone.
So now I'm stuck at the top of the three talents, and there's nothing I can do about it.
"You should go to the battlefield and train." Alessandro stretched out his hand and pressed Marche's shoulder slowly but quickly, and then Marche's entire foot was pressed into the soil.
On the other side, Virgilio and Vincenlio had already sent Caesar back to the Senate. Then Caesar signaled Virgilio and Vincenlio to make preparations. After all, they would send the reserve legion of the Tenth Knight to practice. Then
You will inevitably need a team leader.
"It's so annoying, why do we need someone to lead the team?" Vincenzo said a little unhappy, "I think those reserve legions are already very good, just let them go on their own, or we can entrust them to Nige
Forget it."
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Virgilio, who was holding a golden stick, knocked Vincenzo down with one blow. Even though Vincenzo had reacted at the last moment, Virgilio had already entered the miracle first.
Such a state that Vincenzo was forcibly stunned.
"Quick, quick, rope!" Virgilio, who had knocked down Vincenzo, shouted to his bodyguards, and then tied Vincenlio into a ball in a short time.
"Let's go to the military camp." Virgilio dragged Vincenzo bundled into a ball and ran toward the military camp. Before leaving, he greeted his bodyguards, "Hurry and prepare the fantasy soldiers.
, and have the port prepare clippers to transport our men and horses away."
Virgilio dragged the big ball and rushed to his military camp like a mad dog, quickly selected a thousand pawns of the 10th Knight, and then secretly knocked out a group of centurion captains. After tying them with ropes, he separated a large number of them.
The imaginary warriors picked up these guys who were tied into balls and headed outside.
When Vincenzo regained consciousness, he found that he had been bundled on a warship heading to the Black Sea, along with Virgilio's fantasy soldiers.
"Virgilio!" Vincenzo screamed, like a pig about to be killed. He also thought about knocking the opponent unconscious and sending him to Eastern Europe for the top tank, but before he could do anything, he was knocked unconscious and shipped.
After seeing him off, he said, "How dare you, you bitch, to take action at the gate of the Senate!"
In fact, Vincenzo was already furious, because this beast, Virgilio, didn't even give him an eagle flag. At least he would give Virgilio some thought if he knocked him out.
