Chapter 1067: A Quarter of Despair
“We can win!”
Ardashir's heart began to beat violently. If we go by the standard of the last time, he was ready for a fight to the death. As for whether he could win, only God knew.
But now, Ardashir looked at the First Auxiliary Legion in front of him, and a sense of pride surged in his heart that he could win.
He didn't know why the First Auxiliary Legion in front of him was so fanatical, nor did he know why they were so excited.
The only thing he wanted to do now was to take Severus' head and lay the foundation for Parthia's victory.
Severus' face changed when he was targeted by the Holy Fallen Knight. At this moment, he actually felt the coldness on his neck, as if a scimitar was placed on it.
This feeling made Severus startled at first, and then completely furious!
He knew that it was Ardashir's determination to kill him, but he had no fear at all. On the contrary, his whole body exuded an aura of iron and blood, and the imperial will of Rome suddenly rose in him.
Just when Severus was in full force, the First Auxiliary and the Holy Fallen Knight came into close combat.
The soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion, who had gone through countless trials and tribulations, naturally lowered their bodies at this moment. The moment they saw the Holy Death Knight, they all understood that this was the opponent they had been waiting for.
"kill!"
He lowered his body, then suddenly exerted force with his arms, and fiercely slammed the large shield held in both hands towards the Holy Fallen Knight. At this moment, pure power was fully unleashed without regard for his own damage.
The power that the First Auxiliary Legion could not control completely erupted, and the air in front of the big shield made a roaring sound, a symbol that the power had reached its limit.
"die!"
The faces of the soldiers of the Holy Fallen Knights were grim. They all had their reasons for having to win, so there was nothing more to say but to fight.
“Boom!”
There was an extremely dull explosion, and the collision of war horses and large shields knocked a large number of the first auxiliary front-row soldiers away immediately.
This is the first time that the First Auxiliary has been at a disadvantage in a power confrontation since reaching the peak of its power.
At this moment, the Holy Fallen Knight was like a real god, with golden light radiating from his body, and the powerful miraculous power distorting all reality.
Under this miracle of turning the impossible into the possible, the Holy Fallen Knights possessed a force even more powerful than the First Auxiliary Legion.
If more members of the First Auxiliary Legion had not chosen to use shields to cushion the force after the power gap became large, then more than just a few First Auxiliary soldiers would have been sent flying backwards.
Before the fight, the First Assistant had never imagined that there would be soldiers stronger than them.
The collision was only the first wave of attack by the Holy Fallen Knights. The Holy Fallen Knights waved the heavy scimitars in their hands, drawing a blade light so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes, and it directly cut into the mind of the first auxiliary soldier.
In just a moment, all the first-line auxiliary soldiers who were hit fell to the ground.
There is no need to suppress or block, you just need to be stronger than your opponent. If there is defense ahead, just cut it off. If there is an enemy ahead, just kill it. I will offer everything I have, use my life, and everything I have to accomplish this impossible miracle. This is the Holy Death!
This is the last glory of Parthia!
"This is impossible!" Alessandro opened his eyes wide.
Back then, when the undefeated Trajan fought against them, they almost lost half of their first auxiliary soldiers.
Even though the current Holy Fallen Knights are stronger than the undefeated Trajan back then, they are still much stronger than before.
How could he be so vulnerable? Is there really such a huge difference between sparring and fighting for life?
Alessandro's brain raced, and at the critical moment he found the difference between now and then.
"Eagle Flag!" Alessandro opened his eyes wide, full of regret.
Having come to this point, it is no secret that the eagle flag carries the will of the empire, which is why Rome has strict requirements for the eagle flag.
You can die, you can surrender, but you must never lose the eagle flag.
Surrender and the Roman Empire is willing to pay a ransom to redeem you.
If you die in battle, the Roman Empire will provide subsidies to your family and avenge you.
But if the eagle flag is lost, even if your entire legion returns, you will all be beheaded.
This is also the reason why the fall of the Thirteen Roses caused such a big disturbance in Rome. The eagle flag was the cornerstone of the founding of the Roman Empire.
The path of pure power that they follow will certainly not be invalidated by the miracle power of the Holy Fallen Knights, but correspondingly, their path of pure power has too weak defense in terms of will, and is almost defenseless against the current Holy Fallen Knights.
The reason why they were able to face the undefeated Trajan back then was because they had the eagle flag, which was also the reason why the undefeated Trajan wanted to forcibly seize their Second Augustus eagle flag.
The political interests involved in the First Italian Legion were too great, so the undefeated Trajan chose the Second Augustan Legion.
The Undefeated Trajan and the Second Augustus represent two political factions, namely Trajan, one of the Five Good Emperors, and Augustus, the Roman god.
When the undefeated Trajan chose them, there was a lot of political games behind it.
However, when they became strong and wanted to take back the eagle flag, the Roman emperor had been replaced, and the so-called undefeated Trajan had also fallen into the status of being reduced to two legions.
The disappointed First Auxiliary Legion set an illusory goal: only after defeating the Legion of Miracles could they get the Eagle Flag back.
However, all the former commanders of the First Auxiliary Legion did not realize how fatal it would be to have no Eagle Flag if a war were to break out with the Miracle Legion of another country.
“This is impossible!”
Penilence's eyes almost popped out of his head. Although he had thought that the Miracle Legion would be very strong, the Holy Meteorite Cavalry cut through nearly half of their defense line like cutting melons and vegetables, which made Penilence really panic.
"It's because of the eagle flag. The First Auxiliary Legion doesn't have an eagle flag!" Severus figured it out in an instant.
Then he quickly began to mobilize the will of the empire to bless the first assistant. Although he couldn't control it as easily as Guo Hao, there was no problem in mobilizing it and giving it a blessing.
"Alessandro, give it a try, the will of the empire has blessed you!" Penilence's voice reached Alessandro's ears.
At the same time, Alessandro discovered that the Holy Fallen Knights who could originally kill the First Auxiliary Legion with one sword now needed two swords.
And this second knife gave the first assistant a chance to counterattack.
Realizing that will attacks could not kill instantly, the Holy Fallen Knights adjusted their combat methods and no longer used pure will attacks. That type of attack consumed too much energy. If it could kill instantly, then it was still worth using. But if it couldn't, it would be better to use other methods to save energy.
After all, if they really rushed to Severus' face, Severus would definitely choose to escape, because the harm caused by escape is definitely less than death.
Therefore, the Holy Fallen Knight chose a more energy-saving fighting method, using the power of miracles to amplify real physical attacks.
Under the influence of the power of miracle, the rider of the Holy Death Knight waved his scimitar indifferently.
The dazzling golden light slashed towards the soldiers of the First Auxiliary Legion with an almost irresistible cutting power. With the hissing sound of metal clashing, the heavy scimitars cut through the defense that the First Auxiliary Legion was proud of with almost impossible lethality.
A shield as big as a shield guard? Useless!
The dazzling golden light penetrated the big shield and hit the first assistant heavily.
However, like the will attack, such an attack cannot kill the first auxiliary soldier instantly.
"kill!"
Alessandro rushed forward and threw away the big shield in his hand. Since the big shield could not provide any defense, he might as well throw it away.
Anyway, their First Auxiliary Legion does not rely on a large shield, but on terrifying explosive power measured in tons.
No need to defend, no need to block, no need to restrain, just deliver the strongest blow at the end of your life. This is the 84 years of effort of the First Auxiliary Legion.
Eighty-four years of hard work, eighty-four years of crazy expansion, constantly increasing one's strength, constantly strengthening the individual combat effectiveness of soldiers, waiting for this moment.
war!
The first auxiliary soldier, enduring the wound on his chest, threw a desperate punch.
The Miracle Legion's attack was unparalleled, and the First Auxiliary Legion had already realized something.
Then, let me see whether you, the Legion of Miracles, can withstand my desperate force.
"puff!"
The Holy Fallen Knights flew high up, some were even hit several meters into the air. The Holy Fallen Knights put all their strength into attacking, and obviously did not have a defense beyond the ordinary.
The desperate counterattack of the First Auxiliary Legion quickly curbed the advance of the Holy Fallen Knights.
"Hahaha, it seems that the Miracle Legion is not invincible!" Alessandro laughed wildly and covered his chest. He was also a powerful boundary-breaking warrior, but under the cloud, the soldiers of the Miracle Legion could also cause harm to him.
Ardashir looked at Alessandro coldly. He admitted that he did underestimate the First Auxiliary Legion. The overwhelming momentum at the beginning made him underestimate this legion.
Even if they enter a miracle, the three-talented legion can still pose a threat to them.
But it's just a threat. The reason why a miracle is a miracle is because it is superior to the military soul and the three talents.
"die!"
Ardashir's scimitar slashed at an incredible angle and hit Alessandro directly.
"puff!"
Alessandro spat out a mouthful of blood, then threw a desperate punch at Ardashir's horse.
The best way for infantry to deal with cavalry is naturally to directly destroy the opponent's horses. In this way, even if the opponent has the ability to fly to the sky, he will not be able to kill through their defense line.
One punch, just one punch, and Ardashir's boundary-breaking warhorse was killed on the spot, and then Alessandro was completely cut through the chest by Ardashir's knife.
However, despite receiving such a severe blow, Alessandro did not stop his actions at all. He picked up the short spear on the ground with his backhand, roared and shot it out, throwing it directly at Ardashir.
"Puff!" Ardashir's chest was pierced by the spear and he was obviously dying.
" I can't die yet!"
Ardashir roared madly, and the power of miracles mixed with extreme will directly distorted reality and forcibly denied the injuries on his body.
As a world-breaking god, he also possesses the ability to keep his mind immortal and his body indestructible.
"Hahaha, it seems like your physical fitness is not even worthy of talking about willpower!"
Alessandro was covered in wounds, but he was not afraid at all. As a person who had practiced hard to break through the realm, his physique was stronger than that of ordinary people. A fatal injury to an ordinary person was nothing to him.
"Let's fight. Today, let our First Auxiliary Legion completely tear apart the miracle!" Alessandro roared and led his personal guards to rush towards Ardashir.
Ardashir did not say much, ignored Alessandro, jumped onto another warhorse, took out a standard spear and continued to charge forward.
"Oh no!" Alessandro's eyes widened with anger. At this moment he saw Ardashir's real target.
From the very beginning, the Holy Fallen Knights had not considered him and the First Auxiliary Legion. It was just that the First Auxiliary Legion was wishful thinking to fight the other side.
The opponent had only one target from the beginning, Severus, who was at the center of the Senate Guard.
"Asshole, come back here!"
Seeing this, Alessandro roared and rushed towards Ardashir, but Ardashir ignored him and rushed forward.
Seeing this scene, Alessandro couldn't help but feel a little desperate.
He knew very well that he had lost. After eighty-four years of hard work, the First Auxiliary Legion had only been able to fight.
His own soldiers were completely at a disadvantage in the face of the enemy. If it were not for their ability to kill the opponent by relying on their power beyond their limits, they would probably not even have the strength to fight back.
Even if they had the ability to beat the Holy Meteorite Knight to death, they could not stop it for a quarter of an hour.
From a strategic perspective, they were defeated completely . The empire's last bastion was ruthlessly torn apart by the Holy Fallen Knights.
Even though he came close to killing Ardashir, it was of no avail.
It’s not that Alessandro looks down on the Parliament Guards, but the combat effectiveness of the Parliament Guards is really not worthy of fighting against the Holy Fallen Knights.
The result of the battle between the two sides would definitely be a complete collapse.
The Holy Meteorite Knights cannot defend against the pure power of the First Auxiliary, but that does not mean that the Holy Meteorite Knights' defense is weak. The Parliament Guards will definitely not be able to stop the Holy Meteorite Knights' attack, and it is also very likely that they will not be able to penetrate the Holy Meteorite Knights' defense.
If Ardashir were to break through the defenses of the First Auxiliary Legion, the outcome of the battlefield might really be rewritten.
"It's here!" Ardashir eyes flashed.
In front of him was the last soldier of the entire defense line of the First Auxiliary Legion.
"die!"
Ardashir mercilessly used his strongest means and directly killed the first auxiliary soldier in front of him.
A horse leaped out first, and as Ardashir's horse leaped up, the entire line of defense lost its meaning in front of the Holy Fallen Knights.
At this time, the First Auxiliary Legion scattered on both sides still had not fully gathered together due to the limited mobility of their short legs.
All the first-line auxiliary soldiers who witnessed this scene could not help but feel extremely discouraged.
He has worked hard for eighty-four years, honing himself day and night, just for a chance to fight for a miracle.
However, they couldn't even prevent the miracle for a quarter of an hour?
Years of hard work were negated in an instant at this moment, and the entire First Auxiliary Corps was affected.
If they were a will-oriented legion, they would have directly lost both talents at this moment, or even completely lost their combat effectiveness.
