Chapter 1073: Parthia
Atratome stared at the Tenth Knight Legion. To be honest, the enemy was not much stronger than them. At this point, everyone was basically fighting for their life.
And they have Babak's assistance, which gives them an even greater advantage.
The Tenth Knight Legion did not gain a clear advantage, and it could even be said that it was at a disadvantage.
But the opponent advanced step by step, not like an opponent at a disadvantage at all. It seemed more like he already knew the victory and was just firmly practicing his own will.
It was as if the Parthian Knights and the Burning Legion were just stones on the other side's road, destined to be trampled over. As I move forward, anyone who stands in my way will die!
Atratome could no longer endure the feeling of being pushed to the edge of the cliff and almost kicked off even though the situation was almost the same.
So Atratome chose to give it a try. The burning imperial will and the military spirit that had long been drained could no longer support the ultimate move of the Parthian Knights.
But Atratome had no other choice at this moment. He could only make up for the missing parts with his will and his life.
Babak fought desperately to hold on to the Tenth Knights. Compared with the Parthian Knights, the Burning Legion at this moment was no match for the Tenth Knights.
However, relying on his momentary bravery, he succeeded in slowing down the Tenth Knight's pace by three points.
"This body is the bloom of Parthia, let it end!"
Atratome drew his bow and shot an arrow on the spot, and a brilliant light condensed on the bowstring.
All the soldiers of the Parthian Cavalry also drew their bows and shot arrows following Atratome.
Seeing this scene, all the Roman legions except the Tenth Knights Legion felt their scalps tingling. This was the same move that had devastated the world before, and it could actually be used again!
Even Penelunus and Severus felt their scalps tingling. They couldn't imagine what terrible consequences this blow would have caused if it weren't for the Tenth Knight Legion.
Only Caesar still smiled faintly. He believed in the Tenth Knightly Legion, just as the Tenth Knightly Legion believed in him.
A rain of arrows burst out from the sky. Even though the military spirit was almost gone, the reality on the scene was distorted. With the urging of the empire's will, the Parthian Cavalry still shot out amazing cloud arrows. This was an attack that was enough to destroy the legion!
The imperial will became even dimmer, but in a burning state, even the people of Parthia did not notice the change in the imperial will.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the Parthian Divine Cavalry and the Tenth Knight Legion.
The light swept across, and the soldiers of the Tenth Legion stood still like hedgehogs, silent the entire time.
The soldiers of the Parthian Cavalry also kept drawing their bows and shooting arrows, standing in place like puppets.
There was a brief silence on the originally bloody battlefield. Everyone stopped fighting and focused their attention on the Parthian Divine Knights and the Tenth Knight Legion.
“Boom!”
The soldiers of the Tenth Knight Legion began to fall, one after another.
"Parthia..."
Before the Parthians started cheering, the other members of the Tenth Knights began to move.
Virgilio took a difficult step forward, and with each step, all the pale arrows on his body turned into stardust and dissipated.
Virgilio looked at the Parthian Knights and Atratome like a tiger.
"Your will is brilliant, but that's where it ends!"
As he spoke, Virgilio condensed a spear of light out of thin air, then with a flick of his wrist, threw it directly at the Parthian Knights.
The original Parthian Knights had ten thousand ways to deal with this kind of simple attack, but now they had no reaction at all. The Parthian Knights who were hit were directly blown up by the light spears.
Amidst the blood mist, the Tenth Knights Legion marched forward again, while the Parthian Knights fell from their horses one by one.
Human power is ultimately limited. It would be extremely difficult for Atratome to replicate the devastating torrent of arrows that had hit the earth before.
Even after filling up all their vitality, they still failed to take away all the members of the Tenth Knight Legion.
"It's over, Parthia is defeated!" Virgilio's cold and indifferent voice reached Atratome's ears.
For a moment, sword blades were like a wall, and the Parthian Cavalry who faced this move head-on were chopped into pieces, whether they were men or horses, all were chopped into pieces.
In fact, they were already dead, and what was alive were just their shells, and the Tenth Knight Legion simply gave them a death more befitting of a warrior.
Virgilio stepped towards Atratome, and Babak led the Burning Legion in a desperate attempt to stop the Tenth Knights, but due to the huge gap in strength, they were unable to do so.
"You are powerful, and your will is so brilliant that no one can take their eyes away!"
"That strike was powerful enough to destroy any legion without a military soul!"
"But unfortunately, your opponent is us!"
"The Tenth Knight Legion following Caesar!"
Listening to Virgilio's words, Atratome, whose vision was almost dark, mechanically raised his head and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He could only raise his hands tremblingly and move them, trying to make the Parthians retreat and break out. However, he failed in the end. He was not the hero who could save Parthia.
Just as he raised his right hand, before he could point in a direction, a sword flashed and the beautiful Atrato's head fell to the ground.
"No need for a last word, just die in peace!"
Virgilio calmly swung his sword again, completely crushing Atratome to dust.
Because of respect, I killed him.
Even Virgilio had to admit that the Parthian Knights were a terrifying opponent for the current Tenth Knight Legion.
They have lost more than 1,500 men so far, but 1,200 of them were killed by the Parthian Knights.
It’s a pity that the Parthian Knights are not in their prime, and he is not sure whether the Tenth Knight can withstand the opponent’s peak attack.
But there is only one thing that Virgilio is sure of, that is, the Tenth Knight will become stronger and stronger because Caesar is back.
The Tenth Knights Legion, with Caesar the Great, will once again be superior to all Roman legions.
Now it is just a starting point for them, but for the Parthian Knights, this is already their end point.
"Babak, lead His Majesty to break out, we have lost!"
Babak heard Atratome's voice as if it were an auditory hallucination, and before he could speak, he felt a force pushing him from behind to leave.
Babak looked at the dismembered body of Atratome, at the Parthian Knights whose bones were constantly crushed to dust, at the Burning Legion soldiers who kept falling, at the completely confused Parthian army, and for some reason the fire in his heart not only did not go out, but became even more intense.
"Upal, Kirkuk, Male, Ardashir, Atratome... I placed my hopes on one Parthian officer after another."
"Because I know I can't carry the banner of Parthia. I'm not the hero who can save Parthia."
"But, they've all fallen, now it's my turn!"
Babak spoke quietly and softly, and the Parthian soldiers, who had already lost hope, were surprised to find out.
A huge fire started on the ground, and the flames were condensing into a vortex. The center of the vortex was none other than Babak.
"Rome, die!" Babak's roar spread in all directions, and the guards beside him seemed to be infected by that power and exploded in anger, directly crossing the last line that Babak had been thinking about.
Miracle Legion.
Babak didn't understand what a miracle was, but now the entire Parthian Empire was weighing on his shoulders.
When the Parthian Gods were destroyed, the only legion on the scene that was qualified to carry the will of the empire was the Burning Legion.
The ignited imperial will was accompanied by the flames of the Burning Legion, so the imperial consciousness subconsciously fell on the Burning Legion.
Although the imperial will is already very weak, its ignited state still allows it to burst out with powerful energy.
The brilliant white light almost enveloped all the soldiers behind Babak, and then everyone's faith turned into a pillar of light that pierced the sky and the earth, tearing apart the shackles of the sky.
"Fuck! Another accident!"
Penilence was about to vomit at this time. Parthia really was an indestructible cockroach, right?
When one problem is solved, another one arises.
This is already the third Miracle Legion. Which Miracle Legion is formed in this way?
"There's nothing strange about this. This is how the battlefield is. You never know what will happen in the next second. All we can do is be prepared to face all enemies!"
Caesar still chuckled and said, although he was a little surprised by the appearance of another miracle legion, Caesar did not think there was anything wrong with it.
That's how the battlefield is. You never know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.
"The Tenth Knight Legion, come and fight!" Babak roared and pointed his gun at Virgilio.
Virgilio's face turned pale. Even though the Tenth Knights Legion suffered little loss in killing the Parthian Knights, the casualty ratio was about one to four.
But now the Tenth Knight Legion is completely empty.
With the current strength, it is more than enough to fight against the three talents and kill the guards, but to deal with a miracle legion, that would be really seeking death.
Even if the miracle legion before us is an incomplete miracle, the concept is the same.
Miracles are indeed unreasonable, but when the Legion of Miracles faces the Legion of Miracles, they still have to abide by the Basic Law.
However, the good news is that the Burning Legion does not have many people now, and the Tenth Knight Legion has the advantage in numbers.
After all, the Burning Legion has been at the forefront of the war since the beginning of the war. Even if it were made of iron, it would be weak now.
"Fight!" Virgilio had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but in the end, he took a deep breath, picked up the broadsword, and responded to Babak.
They are the Tenth Knight Legion, Caesar is still watching them, they absolutely cannot lose.
"Hmph! Do you really think there is no one left in Rome?" Penelence snorted coldly, and under the gaze , he called Benito.
"Let Luciano move and pass the power to the Tenth Knights. Hasn't their Eleventh Knights arrived at the battlefield yet?"
Caesar blinked. He didn’t know what this legion was, but from what Penilence said, it could transmit power?
"They, Parthia, can transfer and inherit power. Don't we in Rome have such an Eagle Flag Legion?" Penilence said with a sneer.
He didn't react before, but now, looking at the way the Burning Legion advanced, Penelence reacted instantly. This was nothing more than relying on the burning power of the Empire's will, superimposing powers of the same origin.
The Romans did not have the courage to demonstrate their imperial will, but that did not mean they did not have the power to do so.
"The Eleven Loyal Claudius Legions are actually related to the Dictator Caesar!" Severus looked at Caesar, who was full of confusion, and explained with a smile.
"Oh?" Caesar was very happy, because the transmission of power sounded very good. He did not expect that such an outstanding person would appear among his descendants.
However, Severus did not continue. He could not say that the fourth emperor of the Roman Empire was Claudius, followed by the fifth emperor Nero, and then the dynasty ended and a new dynasty began.
But actually, Caesar didn't care. He didn't even understand how Octavian became emperor.
But looking at the current Roman emperor, he probably understood some of the inside story.
However, for him, only the Tenth Knight and the Thirteen Roses are worth noting, while the others have long since changed.
"Let me see, the tenth..." Luciano used his talent to feel the tenth knight, and then fell silent.
What kind of legion is this ? Is the Legion of Miracles so unreasonable?
Luciano felt that even if he put the entire 11th Legion in there, it would still not be able to replenish the strength of the 10th Knight. In other words, the 10th Knight would probably be able to chop them like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Let's use the barbarians!" Luciano shrugged and directly circled a large group of barbarian troops wandering outside the battlefield. Then he sacrificed them directly and transferred all their power to the Tenth Knight.
It is true that the Tenth Knight can crush this group of barbarians because the upper limit of each of their legions is not high, but when you add up the total, it is actually about the same.
Penilence looked at the large group of barbarians who suddenly became listless, frowned, and prepared to directly transfer the Emperor's Guards Corps over.
What they want is a complete victory. The front line here is suddenly as thin as a cicada's wing, and if they are not careful, part of the Parthian army may escape.
"Leave a gap and let them go!" Severus suddenly stopped Penilence.
Penelence was stunned for a moment, then realized that Severus was planning to leave a buffer zone against the war.
After nodding, he adjusted the layout again, leaving an escape route, which would also maximize the overall strength of Rome.
Virgilio, who received help from the 11th Legion, grinned. His originally empty body was once again filled with strength. Although it was not at its peak, it had recovered most of it.
For them, this is enough. Just an incomplete miracle, but most of the power is enough. This is the confidence of their Tenth Knight Legion.
Babak took a deep breath and looked at the Tenth Knights Legion whose momentum was once again strong without any fear.
"war!"
As soon as the words fell, the Tenth Knight Legion and the Burning Legion collided fiercely.
