Maybe the Slavs are naturally suitable for this legion, or maybe it’s because the legion’s requirements for organizational strength are not that extreme. At this moment, the explosive power shown by Baijia, combined with the tendons of the Slavs, truly reached the third level.
The scope of the talented army.
"Hahaha!" Igor danced with a huge ax as big as one person, swirling the wind and snow. The natural extreme cold of the Eastern European plains, coupled with the drop in temperature caused by the White Disaster, made the Roman weapons obviously brittle, and the ice
The destructive power of the ax was fully demonstrated at this moment.
After realizing that their own side was suppressing the other side, the Slavs used their brutal fighting methods. Under the leadership of the captain, they started moving in all directions with ice axes to try to surround the 11th Legion.
Compared with the Han Dynasty's method of not taking the initiative to destroy the main force of Rome's Eagle Banner Legion, there is really a lot of hatred between the Slavs and the Romans, and the Eleventh Legion, a top legion that has been squatting in the Slavic territory all year round, has a lot of hatred between the two sides.
There is really a lot of hatred.
"I underestimated you." Luciano's Roman dagger directly cut the ice ax with a glow, and then quickly retreated to the battle line. However, when the ice ax danced in a circle and came back again, the ice ax on the ice axe.
The gap has been partially closed naturally.
"I really didn't expect that you Slavs actually have such an army." Luciano stared at Igor opposite with some caution. Among the three barbarians, the Slavs were not too strong. At most, they were relatively weak.
Unity, I didn’t expect there was such a legion in my hometown.
"Hmph, you have never penetrated into Eastern Europe before, and you have never fought against us in winter. Winter is when we Slavs are strongest." Igor lowered his body, and the gap on the ax blade had changed with the weather and talent.
The effect was naturally completed, and once again became a weapon capable of killing the opponent. "This is the first time, and it will also be the last time."
Igor unceremoniously brought the White Disaster Army to the Slavs. Anyway, they had never come here in winter before. It was the Slavs who had the final say whether there was such a thing, so as not to let the Han Dynasty take the blame.
"I really underestimated you." Luciano took a deep breath, and a stream of white mist came out, and then turned into ice slag. At this moment, Luciano lowered his center of gravity just like he did more than ten years ago.
, mobilizing the muscles like a cheetah and getting ready to pounce.
A large part of the reason why Luciano easily believed that the White Disaster belonged to the Slavs was that this legion was too compatible with the Slavs, and if this kind of legion was created by the Han Dynasty, it would definitely be given to his own legion instead of
For the Slavs.
The Romans also had this idea that people who are not from my race must have different minds. To put it too much, the Romans and the Han people might look at each other more favorably.
"Kill!" The previous battles between the two sides had already made their subordinates understand the strength of their opponents, and the brief truce was just to prepare for the next step. Their eyes crossed, and the Eleventh Legion and the Slavic White Disaster pounced directly on them.
.
Both sides are specialized legions, and they do not have any special talent effects. They only have strong defense, terrifying lethality, and shocking will to fight.
The ice slag rolled back, the sword blade shattered, and the battlefield was forcibly lowered to 60 degrees below zero by White Disaster. The moment both sides took action with all their strength, they showed their extremely brutal side. The blood condensed the moment it spattered, and the wounds were
The moment it cracked, it turned black and blue. Even if the Eleventh Loyal Claudius Legion was worthy of being the pinnacle of Roman legion, it would be difficult to survive if it was cut by an ice axe.
"Take back the power to protect other legions, sacrifice the eagle flag reserve to the legion, and release part of the power to maintain body temperature." Luciano ordered loudly after killing two Slavic soldiers. The refined Slavs cooperated with Bai
Disaster, it is no longer necessary to say that they surpass the Imperial Guards and are comparable to the third talent, but it should be said that they really have the third talent.
"The glory of Claudius be upon me!" Luciano decisively sacrificed the reserve power of the Eagle Flag. Although the White Disaster led by Igor was not stronger than them, the loss of power caused by the extreme cold and the loss of weapons
Embrittlement had a great impact on Roman soldiers.
In this environment, they couldn't kill the opponent in a short time. The loss of physical strength caused by the extreme cold was enough to drag them down until they lost their combat effectiveness. Therefore, Luciano directly sacrificed the eagle flag and used the lost power to maintain body temperature.
Ensure the strength of the weapon.
Along with Luciano's sacrifice, the crimson flames representing the Giulia-Claudius dynasty directly wrapped around and covered the soldiers of the Eleventh Legion. The injuries originally caused by broken ice slag were also affected by this power.
Forced recovery.
"Although we can't have the strength of that guy Alessandro to kill his opponent with one punch, under Claudius' glory, as long as our will is not destroyed, mere injuries are nothing!" Luciano roared and led the team.
The soldiers under his command rushed towards the Slavs wearing ice armor.
Having said that, the glory of the Claudius dynasty has long since disappeared, and the Eleventh Legion also denied the later Claudius family.
The legion, which was originally based on glory and existed for that dynasty and that emperor, only has one title left. It exists here only to retain this title.
The ice armor shattered, and the body of the Jing Slavic soldier had a clear dent at the location where it was hit. The powerful power of the five-fold sacrifice, coupled with the faith of perseverance, was comparable to the ice armor of heavy infantry.
Faced with such fierce force, it broke on the spot.
The blood on the knuckles dripped slowly, but before it fell, most of the injuries on the hands had recovered. The condensed momentum and the smelting bright will were all incorporated into the bodies of the soldiers of the 11th Legion at this moment.
, three-in-one will, momentum and power, no more reservations.
Similarly, even if the Slavic soldiers were severely wounded and on the verge of death, they would still besiege fiercely as long as they had a breath. Compared to the time when they were not even qualified to deal with it head-on, at this moment, they at least have the strength to fight.
"Death!" The ice ax as big as one person, with terrifying power, crushed the Roman soldier in front of him, blood spattered and turned into ice slag, and then slashed at another Roman soldier again until he was killed by the opponent.
Only then will he stop.
Born warriors, evil bears of the snowfield, these are the Slavs. They have endured the Eleven Legion for too many years. This time they finally have the strength to fight. Even if they cannot defeat them, they still see hope.
"Reinforcements are coming." Igor said with a sneer, looking at his opponent.
The ice armor was obviously chopped into pieces by the opponent, leaving a fatal wound. If the White Disaster Army had not had the ability to freeze ice and prevent himself from frostbite, and instantly sealed the bleeding wound, Igor would have been cold at this moment.
His eyes are still wild.
"That's the legion commander's business. Killing you is my business." The inner-qi-separated general who protected Luciano sneered with his sword in hand. Lose? Impossible.
"There are actually two such things. The foundation of the Slavs is indeed beyond expectation. With their intensive training and this kind of talent, they actually have such combat effectiveness in winter. No wonder the entire Eastern Europe is their territory." Lucia
Nuo glanced at the reorganized White Disaster Legion rushing in the other direction, and said to the light curtain in front of him.
Although it is impossible to transmit sound, simple speech and lip reading can still be understood. As for speaking sign language, I'm sorry, the Eleventh Legion has been on the Black Sea Front all year round and has never gone back to cooperate with the Fifth Skylark. Sign language provides tactical intelligence. Lu
Siano used to know how to feed dogs now.
"The rest of the Han army will be left to you. I have two three-talented talents here. They are not the three-talented talents that are analogous to combat power as you said, but real things. Refined physical fitness is strong enough in itself, and plus
With the ice armor and the giant axe, the attack and defense physical foundations are all top-notch." Luciano said to Palmiro, who was a little blurry and panicked in the light and shadow.
If it was just like this, Luciano wasn't actually afraid, because even so, he still didn't reach the true three talents. What really made Luciano feel troublesome was the low temperature after being covered by the White Disaster, which had a huge impact on physical strength, flexibility, and
The impact of weapon strength is too great, requiring greater output from the Eleventh Legion to maintain normal levels.
After one plus and one minus, the Slavic version of the White Scourge truly has three talents.
"Next, unless you are defeated and ask me to retreat, you don't need to inform me of anything. My opponent is very deadly." Luciano looked at the White Disaster Army who also carried a giant ax and surrounded them from the other direction.
Cut off contact with Palmiro.
"Igor, hold on, where is Luciano? I must kill him this time!" Oleg shouted loudly, just like Anxi hates the Thirteen Roses, the Slavs hate the Eleven Loyal Claudius
The animosity between the two sides has a long history.
"I can't find him in the army, just kill him!" Igor said with a smile. At this moment, he really saw the dawn of victory.
The Slavic leaders looked at the Eleven Loyal Claudius Legion at this moment, all with red eyes. There was a lot of hatred between them, but they had never had a chance to defeat this legion before, but now the Han Dynasty gave it
This opportunity for them.
On the other hand, Palmiro's face turned green. He had two real three talents. Do the Slavs still have such a trump card? Although they had been observed before, their combat effectiveness was difficult to determine. On the other hand, they also suspected that the Han Dynasty was crazy again.
"Transfer the information with peace of mind, and just leave it to Luciano over there." Vincenzo held down Palmiro's shoulders and said, "If Luciano can really be killed, that guy will definitely withdraw, not
Staying there, the Slavs are obviously not the killer move of the Han army."
As he spoke, the sky suddenly cracked, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, and a huge hole was torn open in the snow clouds high in the sky. The warm light of winter poured down along the gap, and thousands of arrows directly covered the direction of the fifth skylark.
In the past, the curtain of light and shadow also pushed horizontally towards the sky in an instant.
