Chapter 1065: The Desperate First Auxiliary Corps
When Ardashir passed over the horizon and appeared in the army's field of vision, he saw the opponent he was about to face.
Having been mentally prepared, he was not surprised when he saw his opponent. It was inevitable that Parthia would be at a disadvantage, but he believed that the Parthian soldiers had done their best.
So no matter who appears in front of him, there is nothing surprising.
To be precise, he who dared to come had already made all preparations.
No matter who is in front of you, just kill him.
Ardashir looked at the burning fire in his hand. It was what was left after the death of tens of thousands of Parthian and Roman soldiers. It was also the key for him to enter the miracle again.
"Leave them to me, you kill them. The others are more capable than you think. The only ones left in front of Severus are the Senate Guards and the legion called the First Auxiliary!"
Temujin said in a faint voice that after using the secret technique of the war eagle to scout from the air, he found that the situation on the battlefield was much better than he expected.
"That's really good news!" Ardashir laughed. He did not let his country down, and his country did not let him down. Babak and the others were all great.
"You have to be careful!" Temujin suddenly said to Ardashir solemnly, "Be careful of the First Auxiliary Legion. There is something wrong with that legion. It is very likely to be the strongest legion in Rome now!"
"It doesn't matter, no matter who the opponent is, I will fight you!"
Ardashir did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation. Even if the first auxiliary was a miracle, so what? In today's battle, either you die or I die. There was no other choice.
Temujin stopped talking. He could understand Ardashir's thoughts. He had experienced the same story.
"Mongol cavalry, kill!"
All that needs to be said has been said, and all that remains is to take action.
He has some understanding of the opponent in front of him.
The Seventh Eagle Flag, the Royal Guard Corps, imitated the damn Yulin Army. This corps was the easiest to deal with for them.
The only thing that can restrain the omnipotent is a more omnipotent being, and the Mongolian cavalry of the military soul is just like that.
Born out of the military spirit of the Huns, they, in a sense, took the same path as the Yulin Army. The only difference was that the Yulin Army went further because of Emperor Wu of Han, Huo Qubing and Wei Qing.
The Fifth Skylark is also not worth worrying about. It has weak frontal combat capabilities and can only launch sneak attacks. If it is not discovered, it still poses a threat. After being discovered, it is completely not worth mentioning.
This kind of legion is admittedly very rogue, but that was in a melee. In a large-scale legion battle, in a head-on frontal combat, the Fifth Skylark was not worth mentioning.
The last one is the Ninth Spanish Legion, which is also the legion that Temujin is most serious about dealing with.
As for the skill-based legions, the most annoying thing is the legions of strength and defense, and the 9th Spanish Legion is obviously such a troublesome legion.
Even the heavily armored Mongolian cavalry would have a hard time facing the Ninth Spanish Army.
However, Temujin only thought about it briefly in his mind and then cleared his mind.
His battle was not important at all. The purpose of the fifth, seventh, and ninth eagle flags was to consume Ardashir's momentum. What he had to do was to replace the Holy Fallen Knights and take over this strategy of tiring the soldiers.
So regardless of victory or defeat, it was enough for him to cover Ardashir as he rushed forward.
"Prepare to die!" Gretz rushed towards Temujin with a gun and a roar, imitating the Yulin Army. Naturally, he also inherited the hatred towards the Huns. So when the order he received was consistent with the hatred, the momentum of the Seventh Eagle Flag was greatly enhanced.
Mentality determines combat effectiveness. At this moment, the Seventh Eagle Flag, which was a fusion of command and hatred, made Temujin frown. It was a little stronger than he had imagined, but it was still a royal guard.
Ardashir passed by Graze without saying a word, but just covered his head and led the Holy Fallen Knights forward.
They didn't take action. They were gathering strength and preparing for the final battle in the best condition.
"Bastard!" Gretz was furious, but when he looked back at the losses, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
In just a few breaths, the two armies had already crossed paths.
However, without the Holy Fallen Cavalry taking any action, the casualty ratio between the Mongolian Cavalry and the Seventh Eagle Flag reached one to three.
More than 200 Mongolian cavalrymen fell, and nearly 700 members of the Seventh Eagle Flag Corps fell.
Gretz took a deep breath. After enduring the attack from the Parthian Divine Cavalry, he clearly realized how big the gap was between the Soul Army in normal condition and the Guards Army.
The two sides are not opponents of the same level.
The successive blows made Gretz extremely irritated, but now he had no time to be irritated.
"Everyone follow me!" Graz forced himself to suppress his inner irritation, turned around and chased in the direction of Ardashir again.
Their orders were to snipe Ardashir and Temujin while preserving their organization, and most importantly, Temujin.
So even if there is a big gap in strength between the two sides, he has to bite the bullet and go ahead.
The Holy Fallen Knights made a natural tailspin, avoiding the charging Tacitus Legion and passing by the side of the Ninth Eagle Flag Legion.
Temujin led all the heavy cavalry and directly confronted Tacitus. His mission was accomplished. The next step was to entangle these legions and prevent them from hindering Ardashir.
Although Temujin did not see the soldiers of the Fifth Skylark, he knew that they were nearby.
"Are you just going to give up on stopping me? In other words, are you putting all your hopes on the first assistant?"
Ardashir's eyes were sharp, looking beyond all obstacles. He seemed to see a common-looking general holding a large shield, silently waiting for his arrival.
"Haha, come on then! Let's see who will win!"
Ardashir sneered and retracted his gaze, then began to silently build up his strength. In order to enter the miracle, he not only needed a key, but his own state must also be adjusted to the limit.
Palmiro looked at Ardashir going away, and he picked up the brain that he had lost because of his obsession with Caesar.
He decisively abandoned assassination, a task that required no technical skills, and went straight to his old tricks, creating a fake light and shadow target for Ardashir.
Anyway, Penelence's order was to stop Temujin from advancing, and he wasn't going to fight with Ardashir to the death. He could just create a false target and waste Ardashir's time.
He did not turn his view too much, just moved it by about twenty to thirty degrees. However, even so, it would take at least a few quarters of an hour for Ardashir to discover him.
Penilence, who was standing next to Severus, nodded after receiving feedback from Palmiro. Palmiro finally got his brain back and did some serious work.
The time was originally not sufficient, but now it is completely sufficient.
As soon as the Second Trajan and the Thirty-ninth Invincible arrived, they immediately launched a siege against the lunatic Ardashir.
Do you really think miracles are invincible?
You want to play legion battles? I won’t play one-on-one with you. I won’t follow your pace. I will mobilize all the high-level combat forces to encircle and suppress you first!
Penilence was no longer panicked. So what if it was the Legion of Miracles? If you have the guts, you can kill all three of my three-talent legions.
And there is also a first auxiliary, and all these years of training are aimed at the Miracle Legion.
Penilence just didn't believe that the accumulation of the No. 1 auxiliary over so many years could not compare to the sudden leap of the Miracle Legion?
Moreover, as the No. 1 auxiliary, with so many years of accumulation, he may not be without the opportunity for the ultimate leap.
Even though he thought so, Penelunus still commanded the Roman army to fight against the Parthian army, while silently mobilizing the Roman clouds and preparing several legion attacks as auxiliary means.
Looking at Penilence's dazzling preparations, Severus became somewhat expectant. If Penilence prepared so much and didn't use them, he would be very disappointed.
Alessandro, the commander of the First Auxiliary Legion, calmly looked at Ardashir who was rushing over. The concentrated momentum of the Holy Fallen Knights made Alessandro understand what kind of opponent he was in an instant.
Even in their current state, it would be difficult for them to win if they fought in equal numbers. After all, they are infantry and the Holy Fallen Cavalry are cavalry, and the mobility of the two sides is too different.
But in other words, if the numbers are the same and the other party dares to charge at them, he is also confident that he can kill the Holy Fallen Knights, but of course he will pay a heavy price.
However, that was when the number was the same. The current first auxiliary had the same number of people as three Holy Fallen Knights.
If the so-called miracle is not so mysterious, today would be the day of Ardashir's death.
With a sigh in his heart, Alessandro finally understood why Perennis had been trying so hard to persuade the other party to surrender.
The other party is indeed a genius, a real genius. He is much stronger than young legion commanders such as Graze and Tacitus. Even he himself finds it difficult to compare with Ardashir.
He inherited the First Auxiliary Legion, while the other side had fought hard to build the Three Talents Legion.
Although the other side had the support of the Parthian Empire, the Eagle Legion Commander on the Roman side received more support, but still no one could achieve the same success as Ardashir.
Such a person, no matter in which empire, can be regarded as a rare talent.
"Ardashir, let me see the so-called miracle!" With mixed feelings, Alessandro looked at Ardashir.
After the undefeated Trajan, they had not seen any miracle legion. The years of hard training were like walking on a road with no end in sight.
He didn't know how strong the Miracle Legion that the old legion commander had told him was, and all the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion didn't know that.
They have continued to move forward towards this invisible and intangible goal, walking on the most difficult and simple path.
When they stopped to rest, they were shocked to find that there was no legion in the whole of Rome that could stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
Parliament Guards, too weak!
The Emperor's Guards, they have many talents, but they are flashy and can be defeated with one punch.
The First Italian Legion, with three talents and special blessings, was known to be invincible in Rome. However, Alessandro knew that the First Italian Legion was strong on the outside but weak on the inside and had long been no match for them.
Stronger than other legions, but only to a limited extent.
The third one is Cyrenaica, which is very strong for weaklings and very tricky for battlefields, but too weak for their first support.
As for the Second Trajan and the 30th Invincible Legion, which inherited the legacy of their arch-enemy, the Invincible Trajan, it is even more difficult to describe them in a few words.
The Second Trajan was too weak to even inspire them to fight.
They were so weak that they even felt it was a shame to defeat the Second Trajan and regain their former title.
They had their eagle flag taken away and had to practice penance for many years. The object of their revenge was definitely not the current Second Trajan.
The 30th undefeated is also the same, too weak.
One force can defeat ten skills, especially when the Second Trajan and the Thirty Invincibles are unable to achieve a great result with just a little effort, the power of the First Auxiliary can help them crush these two legions.
Of course, it’s just a competition. In a life-and-death battle, the first assistant also has to pay a certain price.
There is a gap between them, but in a life-and-death battle, the gap is not as big as imagined.
After all, they are still legions at the same level.
The victory over the Legion of Miracles has penetrated into the bones of the First Auxiliary Legion.
So they are looking forward to the emergence of a miracle opponent
Without any orders, when Ardashir was about to charge, all the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion drew their spears and threw them towards the opposite side.
They wanted to see the quality of their opponents, and this attack was a test for them.
Although they were under the clouds and their strength was suppressed, their power should not be underestimated. The power they possessed was not something that normal people could handle.
The originally medium-range javelin attack , by relying on their force, was turned into a flying weapon by the archers, reaching the level of a long-range attack by the archers.
"break!"
A brilliant will flashed by, like countless sharp scimitars shooting out, and the short spears thrown by the first assistant were chopped into pieces one after another.
In other words, in the confrontation between strength and will, it could not withstand the force of the contest and directly collapsed.
"Good move!" Alessandro's eyes lit up. Ardashir's move had already defeated most of the Roman elite legions.
"It's a tricky situation!" Ardashir, on the other hand, had a gloomy expression on his face.
It was just a round of exploratory fighting, but he instantly had an estimate of how strong the First Auxiliary Legion was.
Looking at the huge number of the First Auxiliary Legion, Ardashir understood deeply.
That was the current him, he simply couldn't defeat such an opponent.
Compared with the previous ease and joy, the appearance of the first auxiliary at this moment made the difficulty of killing Severus reach an unprecedented level.
Ardashir even wondered.
If there is any task in this world that is absolutely impossible to accomplish, defeating the god Lu Bu is one of them.
And the one in front of us now also counts as one, as we need to defeat the First Auxiliary Legion within a short period of time.
