Chapter 224 Lang gets into trouble
Our attention returns to the Parthian-Roman battlefield.
A pillar of light shot up into the sky, then dissipated, and the Seventh Eagle Flag went out immediately.
"Ah, it doesn't work!" Huo Qubing looked at the eagle flag in his hand with disappointment.
As expected, things like eternal glory are just bullshit. What's the use of this thing? There's no point in setting an upper limit.
I don't know which idiot designed this, but this locked state can be created by relying on a crappy talent that can only make people stronger through bursts.
Huo Qubing was very disappointed. He thought that the empire across from him was very powerful and could even imagine such a talent as eternal glory, but in the end it seemed just so-so.
It's hard to say whether this kind of rubbish talent can reach the upper limit of three talents. It's outrageous that there are people using this kind of talent.
If it were in the Han Dynasty, wouldn't this be misleading the young people? What future could they have if their future was locked?
Of course, this is just the opinion of big shots like Huo Qubing. It is already a rare achievement for the Seventh Eagle Flag to stably produce a full complement of double talents. The eternal miracle imagined by Huo Qubing is simply nonsense. It is not enough to fill this hole with all the four empires.
Of course, a certain army can achieve it. An army that achieves miracles through faith and culture is more than just a permanent miracle, it is a transcendent miracle.
"It's strange. It feels like something has revived." Huo Qubing curiously probed his will into the eagle flag.
Then a glimmer of light suddenly appeared on the Seventh Eagle Flag, which had been extinguished, and then Huo Qubing saw a vague figure in the Eagle Flag.
"Young man? You can actually wake me up. You will be rewarded." The blurred figure was very pleased. He originally thought that the Senate's design was a trap, but he didn't expect that it would actually revive him. Although he didn't know what era it was, he was confident that Rome would not forget him.
This is his confidence, only because he is the indelible first person in the Roman Empire.
Galileo Octavius Augustus, first emperor of the Roman Empire.
"Are you looking for death?" Huo Qubing's eyes twitched. It had been a long time since he heard someone dare to speak to him in this tone.
Without saying a word, Huo Qubing mobilized his idealistic power and hit Octavian in the face. Who dared to talk to him like that?
After being attacked, Octavian stopped pretending to be cool and quickly showed up. He felt the imperial will of another empire from Huo Qubing. He thought that Rome was gone.
Octavian, who was in a panic, quickly revealed himself and appeared in the outside world, looking at the listless Roman soldiers on the ground and the eagle flag in the distance.
Although he could feel the strength of the Roman army from the Roman soldiers scattered all over the ground, he didn't know why the morale was so low.
"No way!" Octavian looked at the crazy soldiers of the Seventh Legion with twitching eyes. The Seventh Loyal Legion was rebuilt by him, so how could he not feel who the people in the Seventh Legion were.
After a little thought, he realized that he had encountered an eagle flag loss incident that had not been seen in Rome for a century, and what was lost was the Seventh Eagle Flag Legion he had formed.
"I am Gaius Octavius Augustus, the first emperor of Rome." Although the voice was plain, it spread in all directions, as if this voice was deliberately spread by the will of the Roman Empire.
"Emperor Octavian!" The Roman soldiers on the ground felt their scalps burst instantly. In Roman propaganda, Octavian was an indelible existence.
With the blessing of the imperial will of the Roman soldiers, Octavian's figure became more condensed, revealing his original appearance in full, which made Ganasis and others even more crazy. There were many statues of Octavian in Rome, and it was surprising that this big man was still alive.
"What a sin!" Octavian was already exhausted. As the Roman emperor, how could he not know what the situation was?
"Young man, who are you?" Octavian looked down at the young man who woke him up, and who was also the young man who stole the eagle flag.
"I am the champion of the Han Empire." Huo Qubing looked at the pretentious guy opposite him unhappily. If he had known, he would have crushed this guy inside. He didn't expect that he would become so much stronger after running out.
"Han Empire?" Octavian was stunned. He thought they were young people from the Parthian Empire. They were obviously near the Parthian Empire. The soldiers on the opposite side all had the Parthian style.
"Forget it, just die!" Huo Qubing was not interested in watching Octavian show off, so he directly mobilized the military spirit and started to chop Octavian down.
Octavian was in trouble on the spot. He was just delaying time. There was only so much imperial will in this small army, not even a military soul. The speed of transmitting the imperial will was very slow, so he had to wait.
Octavian quickly retracted the eagle flag, then rushed headfirst into Huo Qubing's soul, and then tried to show off outside, but was hacked to death by this young man.
What he didn't know was that the young man in his eyes was even a few decades older than him, he just died earlier.
The souls of both parties collided, Huo Qubing was in pain, the eagle flag fell to the ground, and then Jiang Wei took over his body.
The soldiers of the Seventh Legion tried their best to send the fallen eagle flag back to the Roman camp. They did not feel relieved until Ganasis held the seventh eagle flag in his hand and felt the vague fluctuations in it.
He quickly ordered all the Eagle Flags to retreat. It was obvious that the troops on the opposite side were at a level above the Military Soul, and that commander was definitely not a normal person. He had come here to restrain the Eagle Flags from getting too excited, and his strategic purpose was to consume the barbarians.
Of course, if he could just defeat Anxi directly, he wouldn't care. But now that he was in a situation where he couldn't fight at all, he didn't want anything to happen to Eagle Flag again.
Moreover, the appearance and disappearance of an emperor like Octavian is not a good thing, so the best thing to do is to return to Rome as soon as possible.
The Seventh Eagle Flag's double-talented legion was unable to defeat the opponent, and the other Eagle Flags present were also defeated.
The commander of the Ninth Legion, Tacitus, had just arrived at the battlefield with his armored cavalry. As one of the only few cavalry legions in Rome, he had already fought for his life. As for the other legions, they were still behind.
The third, twelfth and thirteenth eagle flags are still wandering around behind.
Tacitus was looking at the miserable condition of the Seventh Legion and was hesitating. Can they fight?
The main forces of Rome are all on the battlefield in Great Britain. They don't even have a Praetorian Guard. He doesn't know how to fight this battle. This ghost thing on the opposite side looks even more outrageous than the first auxiliary.
Just as Tacitus was hesitating, Ganasis's order came.
"Let them go!" Ganasis's extremely tired voice reached Tacitus' ears.
At a command, Tacitus immediately led his armored cavalry to avoid it from another direction. He really didn't want to fight with the enemy. The entire Seventh Eagle Flag Legion was almost finished, and only a few people died on the enemy side?
The Ninth Legion immediately fled, and all the Eagle Flags behind them also fled, and Jiang Wei also quickly fled.
The Miracle Legion is not invincible. If it weren't for the Champion Marquis, the Miracle Legion would be dead if they rushed into such a battlefield.
