Chapter 1071 The Glory of Rome - The Tenth Knights Legion
"No?" Caesar didn't believe it at all. He died that year, and how could it be possible that the Tenth Knight didn't cause any trouble.
"Except for beating up the other Eagle Legions, supporting Octavian to become the Roman emperor, and killing Antony...it seems that our ancestor didn't do anything else!" Virgilio tried hard to recall the history of the Tenth Knight and found that he did not seem to have caused any trouble.
Caesar's eye twitched and asked, "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
What does it mean to beat the other Eagle Banner Legions? What does it mean to support Octavian to become the Roman emperor? And what does it mean to kill Antony...
But after thinking about it for a while, Caesar probably understood the core of the matter. After his death, Antony was also restless because he had clearly designated Octavian as the first heir.
"Where are the Thirteen Roses? Didn't the Thirteen Roses feel my call?" Caesar asked casually as he glanced at the battlefield. Virgilio felt heartbroken.
Emperor, why do you still remember Thirteen Roses?
"Reporting to the Emperor, the Thirteen Roses are now in the center of the battlefield. They may be unable to do what they want!" Benito thoughtfully projected the light and shadow map to Caesar.
Caesar took a closer look and found that the Thirteen Roses were too weak to be looked at. He thought he had seen it wrong, so he turned his head to look at the Tenth Knight, and then looked at the Thirteen Roses in the light and shadow.
Wait, where is the eagle flag? Where are the thirteen eagle flags he made back then?
What the hell is this thing you are holding now? Not to mention it is shoddy, there is not even much imperial will in it. What are you playing with?
"Have the Thirteen Roses fallen to such a level?" Caesar was a little bit unbelievable. They were his personal guards. Logically speaking, as long as the Roman Empire existed, the Julius family would never let the Thirteen Roses decline.
As a result, look at all the monsters and demons on the battlefield now, and the Thirteen Roses are like a ragtag army among them.
Wait, what’s going on in this battlefield? Is Parthia cheating?
"That's right, Your Majesty, the Thirteen Roses have fallen. They are not worthy of being your personal guards. Only the Tenth Knight is your most loyal guard!" Virgilio started to throw dirty water on the Thirteen Roses as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Reporting to the Emperor, the Thirteen Roses were slain by Parthia not long ago, their entire army was destroyed, and their eagle flag was seized. This is the newly established Thirteen Roses."
Benito was stared at with murderous eyes by Virgilio, but he still honestly explained the whole story.
"...Is that so..." Caesar opened his mouth, then looked at the monsters on the battlefield. The Thirteen Roses had been destroyed and seemed to be in the process of being cleaned up.
"..." Caesar was obviously disappointed. "How long have I been sleeping in the eagle flag? Are you finally going to destroy Parthia? Are you finally going to break the Parthian Empire's will?"
"It's been two hundred and fifty years, Your Majesty. Your personal guard was beaten to death by that guy. If you need us to, we can kill that guy now!"
Virgilio pointed at the Ardashir Holy Death Knight in the distance and said, "That one. We'll go and kill him later."
"The Parthian Miracle Legion? It's not unfair that they lost!" Caesar knew very well what miracle meant. After staring in the direction of Ardashir for a while, he shook his head and said.
"Parthia is still strong. One is a complete miracle, one is an incomplete miracle, one has three talents as high as the sky, and one is a military spirit. This foundation is really amazing."
"If I'm not mistaken, there is a group of super legions over there. Is that the second battlefield?" Caesar asked with a little curiosity, pointing to the distance.
Following the direction of Caesar's finger, Benito's expression became more serious.
"Reporting to the Emperor, it is the Han Dynasty, the Silk Country in the Far East, an extremely powerful empire, that has also intervened in this war!"
Benito's words made Caesar stunned again, and then he looked around the battlefield. He felt that he couldn't continue the conversation like this.
On such a weird battlefield, not only do Rome and Parthia seem to be evenly matched, but there is also another force waiting to intervene.
He now wants to talk to the commander-in-chief of this war. He will definitely not be able to communicate clearly with these legion commanders.
"Whose descendant are you?" Caesar turned his head and looked at Virgilio and asked.
"Knight Virgilio of the Tenth Knightly Legion salutes Caesar, the dictator for life!" Virgilio saluted Caesar very formally.
"Oh, so this is the camp captain?" Caesar pointed at Vincenzo and said.
"Captain Vincenzo of the Tenth Knights Legion salutes Caesar, the dictator for life!" Vincenzo swept away his previous decadence and saluted solemnly.
"Very good!" Caesar nodded and then called softly.
"The Tenth Knight!"
"Here!" Virgilio and all the members of the Tenth Knight Legion immediately stood up straight.
"I can't stay here for long. You know where I will be in the next moment and what to do, right?" Caesar pointed in the direction of Severus, where the imperial will was most active and the national destiny was the most powerful.
He vaguely felt that if he didn't go there, something bad would happen soon.
Benito stood there in a daze, not understanding what Caesar meant, but Virgilio understood.
Not only Virgilio, but Vincenzo and even all the soldiers of the Tenth Knight understood.
"For Caesar! Forward!"
Virgilio turned his head to greet him, then drew his sword and stepped forward.
In the first step, the lazy and slack aura of the Tenth Knights' Legion disappeared, and an iron-blooded and murderous aura rose into the sky.
In the second step, the overflowing aura began to gather, and the entire Tenth Knight Legion began to glow faintly.
Step 3, step 4, step 5.
Take five steps forward. With each step, your aura grows. After five steps, you will step into a miracle.
The pillar of light that pierced the sky and the earth descended upon the Tenth Knightly Legion. At this moment, the soldiers led by Virgilio almost became a whole. The surging momentum seemed to press down on the entire battlefield like a tidal wave. The pillar of light that pierced the sky and the earth, and the overwhelming momentum, all demonstrated the strength of the Tenth Knightly Legion.
At this moment, all the soldiers on the battlefield looked back involuntarily. This momentum was a provocation to everyone, whether they were from Parthia or Rome.
Benito, who was standing next to the Tenth Knights, almost popped his eyes out. What a joke! He knew that the Tenth Knights should have super elite strength, but are you kidding me that you can directly step into a miracle in just five steps?
Also, what do you mean by putting all this pressure on me? I'm a friendly force.
"Hahahaha, the Tenth Knight, you're still the same!" Caesar laughed. "But it looks like you're a lot weaker than your ancestors!"
"For Caesar!" Virgilio's face looked a little ugly when he heard that. He immediately took another step forward, and his aura became even stronger.
Virgilio tried to take another step, but this time he had reached his limit.
In fact, what they had just done was already the limit of what they could achieve at the moment. Even if they had been following in their past footsteps, after being in the spotlight for so long, the Tenth Knight had indeed gone downhill.
"I'm over there, waiting for you!"
Caesar glanced at the sky vaguely, then disappeared on the spot.
"After we go back, everyone must practice twice as hard and pick up everything that was left behind!"
After Caesar left, Virgilio turned around and yelled at all the soldiers of the Tenth Knight.
"Yes!" Virgilio responded with a thunderous roar.
"Now, follow the emperor's footsteps and kill them!"
"Yes!" The same earth-shaking roar.
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A glow flashed.
A relatively short figure appeared beside Severus, but the vague aura made Severus instantly understand the other party's identity. At that moment, Penilence clearly saw the ups and downs of Severus's expression.
This is very normal. As long as he is still the Roman emperor, it would be strange if he did not show any expression changes when seeing this person. The current situation is the most normal.
Whether it was fear, respect, or awe, they all regained their composure the moment they saw Caesar. Severus didn't know why he no longer had so many concerns when he actually saw Caesar coming.
"Greetings to Dictator Caesar!" Severus bowed slightly, showing considerable respect. After all, respect is necessary.
"Haha, this is your era. I just finally waited for the will of the Parthian Empire to come and see this great enemy that has fought with us for hundreds of years."
Caesar spoke softly, without the powerful aura that Severus had imagined. Instead, he sounded like an old man.
"Thank you for your recognition!" Severus bowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise when he heard the words.
With the support of Caesar, the real lord, his throne will be unshakable.
"Okay, now who can tell me what's going on on the battlefield? They clearly have a strategic advantage, so why is morale so low? What on earth did Parthia do? "
Caesar had sorted out the general situation of the battlefield in a very short time.
he asked, looking at Penilence strangely.
He really didn't understand why such an excellent commander was forced to go to the front line and fight with the dictator when the situation was so advantageous.
Although Caesar had not fought with Penelunus, he knew at a glance that Penelunus' level was probably not much different from Antony's, and might even be a little stronger.
But Caesar couldn't understand why he was forced to this point.
"Parthia's two miracles were just promoted. The one in front of us crippled two three-talent legions with just one strike. The undefeated Trajan you saw is a new miracle created by combining the remnants of two three-talent legions!"
Penelence knew what Caesar wanted to ask and explained the key points.
Caesar was stunned. You didn’t check the almanac before going out. How come you are so unlucky?
"...Burning the imperial will is a really good method!" Caesar looked at Atratome and instantly saw the burning imperial will on Vogyps V's head.
"If that's the case, it's no wonder you've been forced to this point!" Caesar smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Does Dictator Caesar have any solution? The Han army is eyeing us covetously in the east of the battlefield. Our army must win quickly!" Severus said very solemnly.
"Use whatever means you have. Now the Roman Empire has won with little loss, which is more important than anything else."
"Hehe, I've already used it!" Caesar chuckled and shook his head. Now giving commands was no longer of much use.
Caesar saw clearly that even if he had not appeared, it would only be a matter of time before Penelence won the final victory.
Rome was forced into a desperate situation, but it was only forced into a desperate situation and was still far from collapse.
On the contrary, Parthia has reached its limit.
If the fighting continues, it will definitely be the Parthians that will not be able to hold on.
When the army was defeated and the clouds dispersed, even the Miracle Legion, facing the Roman army, would only have two choices: to hate or to escape.
If you want to break through quickly, there is only one way: use the elite to defeat the elite.
And it just so happened that he had an extremely powerful elite in his hands.
"Look, they're coming!"
Penelunus and Severus looked in the direction Caesar pointed and saw that the Tenth Knights Legion was killing through the Parthian army at lightning speed.
Well... and defeat the Roman army in the process.
The shortest distance between two points is a straight line.
The Tenth Knight Legion implemented this point very well, and they advanced at an almost crazy speed.
Parthian, just kill them!
Roman, just kick him away!
Wherever he passed, it was like Moses parting the sea.
"The Tenth Knight Legion?" Severus' mouth twitched, and bad memories flooded into his mind.
"The Tenth Knight Legion?" Penilence couldn't help but frowned. "They can't be that strong!"
He had tested the strength of the Tenth Knight before, and he should be only a super elite. How could he suddenly perform a miracle?
"What's impossible?" Caesar said casually. There was no need to talk about other aspects. It was nonsense to talk about the combat effectiveness in front of the Tenth Legion. "This is the legion that has followed me the longest, and I trust and rely on it the most, although it is not my direct legion."
"Haha, open your eyes and watch. They are the glory of the Roman Empire!"
"Dang!" Babak turned around to block the attack and was shocked to find that a brand new miracle legion appeared next to the Emperor's Guards.
But he didn't receive any news at all, and only then did he realize that his side had been attacked.
"Nice look!" Virgilio sneered at Babak.
"But, die!" The broadsword in Virgilio's hand was like a whip, lashing directly at Babak's chest, knocking Babak out on the spot.
Less than a quarter of an hour after the battle began, the Babak Burning Legion, which had dominated the entire war, was defeated.
The Emperor's Guards were unable to even intervene, and under Penilence's orders, they handed over the battlefield to the Tenth Knights.
"He's not dead?" Virgilio was a little surprised when he saw Babak falling to the ground and quickly getting up.
Even if he broke through the boundary, in the center of such a battlefield, he was just a super soldier. Logically speaking, it should be impossible to block his attack. He looked casual just now, but it was accompanied by a large amount of miraculous power.
"But it doesn't matter, just kill them again. They have strong qualities and brilliant wills, but it's a pity that they are still a three-talent legion!"
As he spoke, Virgilio casually swung the broadsword in his hand, and with a rising scream, he easily cut the Burning Legion soldier on the opposite side into two halves.
"The Emperor is watching us!"
The Burning Legion, which had previously overwhelmed several Eagle Flag Legions and the Roman Soul Legion, was now being slaughtered crazily by the Tenth Knight like a child.
Just because the Tenth Knight Legion is enjoying the gaze of Caesar at this moment.
