Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

"Ardashir, you only have a quarter of an hour. The Second Trajan and No.30 Invincible are both heading towards you. If you can't penetrate the legion in front of you for a quarter of an hour, Parthia will die!"

Just as Ardashir was staring at the first assistant, thinking about how to achieve success.

A voice entered his ears.

"Who are you?" Ardasil frowned, and a third-party force appeared on the battlefield.

But soon, he realized that on this battlefield, only the Han Dynasty could intervene in the war between Parthia and Rome.

And the source of the sound is in the sky!

After Ardasil looked up, he only saw a glowing sun, but it was a Roman secret technique.

"General of the Han Dynasty, Guo Hao!" Guo Hao passed on his real name to Ardashir.

"Hehe, the Great General of the Han Dynasty, I am really flattered!" Ardasil pursed his lips. He knew the gold content of the Great General of the Han Dynasty, which is currently equivalent to the existence of the Roman Emperor Severus.

The Han Dynasty is really mysterious, and it can still have a hand in this kind of place.

At the beginning, maybe absorbing the Xiongnu was really a wrong move by His Majesty the Emperor. Temujin's performance of trying to leave made Ardashir heartbroken.

But now it is meaningless to say these things, only war is his only choice.

"Those are not important, the important thing is that you only have a quarter of an hour!"

Guo Hao withdrew his gaze and sighed.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. Seeing Ardashir fighting to the death made him feel a lot.

So he told Ardashir about the dynamics of Rome, and he wanted to see how far Ardashir could go.

But it's just a feeling, if Ardashir really succeeds, then he will also bring the Habayashi Army to send Ardashir away with his own hands.

"Ardashir should be able to force out many of Rome's trump cards!" Li Ru said, there is actually nothing to see when the war has come to this point.

Parthia is basically dead, regardless of whether Ardashir finally succeeds or fails, Parthia is completely dead.

Yue Fei also nodded, because Parthia had no hole cards, so it was time for them to play.

"Give me the order to march!"

Accompanied by heavy drums, the Han Dynasty began to march.

"Damn it, is it finally coming?" Cyprian was quite annoyed when he heard the sound of the horn.

From the moment he was sent here, he knew that bad luck was in danger.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, this is one of his life creeds.

It is obviously an extremely dangerous thing to face the army of the Han Dynasty.

If it was before, he would definitely run away, but now that he had carried St. Peter III's last wish, Cyprian found himself unable to make such a decision.

"Freder, I will leave the command of the battle to you!" Cyprian took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then ordered.

"Yes!" Frederick saluted respectfully, and after only a short period of time, Cyprian's wisdom had completely convinced him.

Moreover, Cyprian gave him great trust and directly handed over the power of commanding the army to him. It was the first time that he had repeatedly jumped between the emperor and the church.

"Get ready to meet the enemy! Send the news back to the Chinese army!"

Frederick began to direct calmly, while Cyprian looked solemn, like a stone statue.

As the pope, assuming the position of spiritual leader, as long as he is still alive, he is the greatest encouragement to all believers.

"Has the Han Dynasty moved at this time?" Penelance inevitably frowned after receiving the news.

"People from the think tank said that the greatest possibility is that the Han Dynasty also has the ability to manipulate light and shadow to observe the battlefield!" Severus was also reported by the think tank.

"Well, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence!" Penelance nodded.

This is considered the last period of the war between Rome and Parthia. No matter what they want to do to the Han Dynasty, they still have more than enough energy.

In particular, their top priority now is to deal with the Holy Meteor Knight who is about to fight with the first support first.

"Hehe, take it easy, Penelance, believe in the First Auxiliary Legion, believe in Alessandro, in another quarter of an hour the Second Trajan and No.30 Undefeated will come!" Severus is very optimistic .

He believed in the First Auxiliary Legion very much. It would be impossible to break through the First Auxiliary Legion in a quarter of an hour unless a miracle happened.

Otherwise, the First Auxiliary Legion would be the most powerful shield in the Roman Empire, a wall of despair that would make anyone sigh.

"I hope so!" Penelance was vaguely uneasy, but it was just like what Severus said.

Even if the first assistant couldn't stop the Holy Meteor Cavalry, it wouldn't be enough to stop it for a quarter of an hour. That was the ceiling of the first auxiliary legion, the Roman legion.

"Where is the Tenth Knights Legion?" Penelance changed the subject.

"Halfway is over, and there are still three or four quarters of an hour to arrive!" The No.14 Legion soldier in charge of light and shadow control immediately reported the news to Penirance.

"Hmph, dawdling!" Severus said annoyedly, the tenth knight is really too special, otherwise he would definitely find a way to deal with this legion.

This kind of battle is all about paddling, it's like giving him eye drops.

At this moment, Alda Hill and the first assistant were within a hundred steps away.

"For a quarter of an hour, I'll kill you!" Ardashir roared angrily before the two sides engaged in battle.

Alessandro frowned at the imperceptibility, but said nothing more.

He knew why it was fifteen minutes, because now the second Trajan and No.30 Unbeaten are rushing over. If the first support is not killed before those two guys come over, Ardashir will lose!
The Miracle Legion may be able to defeat the three-talented legion, but it is absolutely impossible for the Miracle Legion to compete against five opponents of the size of the three-talented legion at the same time.

No one knows the limit of miracles better than the first assistant. Although the undefeated Trajan defeated them back then, there were many people who lay down.

These are the secrets of their First Auxiliary Legion, so he feels at ease.

The gun was pointed in the direction of Severu.

The aura that Ardashir had accumulated since he left the city immediately blossomed.

There is no need to keep it, and it is impossible to keep it.

Opposite is Rome's currently strongest legion, no matter how big Ardashir is, it is impossible to keep it.

"For Parthia! Cut off all enemies!"

The flames in Ardashir's hands spread, directly covering the bodies of all the holy meteor riders.

The expectations of all the Parthian soldiers had already rested on Ardashir and the Holy Meteor Cavalry for the rise and fall of the entire empire.

They once again stepped into the impossible realm in the legend.

A ferocious aura bloomed from Ardashir's legion. At this moment, the bright golden light no longer bloomed from Ardashir's body, but from all the holy meteor cavalry, and the gilded brilliance continued to circle and rise , directly tore a piercing beam of light in the sky.

This is the pride of Ardashir, the last glory of Parthia.

The legend of the third century, Holy Meteor Knight!

At this moment, the Holy Meteor Cavalry led by Ardasil almost became a whole, and the surging momentum seemed to be overwhelming the Roman legion. The beam of light piercing the sky and the overwhelming momentum all showed that Ardasil The strength of the army under his command.

At this moment, all the soldiers looked back involuntarily, and all the legions who had reached the level of the super elite looked at the beam of light with solemn expressions.

"Hey, this is a bit exaggerated!"

Riding on the horse, Li Que looked at the piercing beam of light in disbelief. It was completely different from what he felt last time. Even he couldn't help but feel palpitations from the aura exuded by the Holy Meteor Cavalry this time.

"Mad, that Ardashir kid is so fierce now?" Guo Bang was also a little annoyed. If they had the confidence to beat Ardashir last time, they really didn't have much confidence this time.

"Maybe, if we face each other head-on, we'll be ugly!" Fan Chou couldn't understand it. It's not like Ardasil and the others have never seen it before. The weak chicken back then is now so fierce.

"It's because we slipped too much!" Zhang Ji's face was also a little ugly. It's not so easy to maintain the miracle. They did slacken their training in order to prepare for the battle.

"Is it really that strong?" Ju Yi was a little surprised to hear the discussion of the four.

The four of them are all arrogant people, and hearing such words from their mouths is enough to show how terrifying the Holy Meteor Cavalry is now.

"Well, it's very likely that your ultimate blow won't take effect!" Hua Xiong glanced at Ju Yi, and said simply, he took Fei Xiong and Li Que to fight, and he understood the horror of miracles.

"That's really scary!" Ju Yi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't fully believe it.

Even if it is the Habayashi Army, he can bite off a piece of meat with the Xiandeng dead soldiers, and the strong will be strong, but they are not without their remaining strength.

"A strong opponent!" Zhang Yu stared into the distance, a little eager to try. This was the second opponent they had seen who was at the same level as them.

"I remember the intelligence said, isn't the Holy Meteor Cavalry an army with three talents? Three talents can also break through to a miracle?" Wang Min scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

God Iron Cavalry still has a flying bear of the same origin as a pedal, so the Holy Meteor Cavalry can directly force up to fly?
"It should be similar to the god's iron cavalry, but we haven't seen the details. This is the capital of Parthia, where the will of the empire is located. It is not difficult to achieve this level!" Zhang Yu shook his head.

"I hope to fight against them!" Zhang Yu murmured, caressing the scabbard unconsciously.

"A miracle!" Temujin murmured looking in the direction of Ardashir after beheading the Ninth Eagle Banner soldier in front of him with a scimitar.

"The miracle of turning the impossible into the possible, what do we lack!" Temujin stroked his scimitar, his eyes full of regret.

If it is said that only the Han Dynasty had miracles, then it can be explained by the special ones. Now that there are all the shabby households in Parthia, the Huns have not produced a miracle army for so many years.

What is the difference between them? It's a pity that no one can answer his question, even Ardashir can't answer it at this moment.

Compared with the ease on the side of the Han Dynasty, Temujin was really complicated, and the faces of the ultra-elite legions on the Roman side changed drastically.

"This is a miracle? Speed ​​up!"

The second Turrajan Camillo and the No.30 undefeated Laclelek both chose to speed up, and they both saw further hope from the Holy Meteor Cavalry.

"Accelerate the march, something went wrong."

Virgilio, who had been leading the Tenth Legion for a while, laughing and marching, suddenly changed his expression, looking at the direction of the beam of light with an unusually dignified expression.

"Legion Commander, that's..." The camp commander of the Tenth Legion pointed in the direction of the beam of light in the distance with a dignified expression.

"That thing can't be the Legion of Miracles, right? I remember it's called Ardashir...the Holy Meteor Cavalry, right?" the first Eagle Banner Centurion raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's right, it's a big trouble now. I'm afraid no legion in Rome can defeat the opponent now, no wonder they are urging us to go there." Virgilio said with a sneer.

"We used to give it for nothing now, right?" Campmaster Wenqin Leo said helplessly, "I remember my ancestors said that this state is a miracle, denying everything that is not a miracle?"

"In our current state, it's okay to beat the second Turajan or something. It's a miracle. I'm afraid we will be hanged and beaten?"

"That's the way to go. Miracles are not invincible. Wheel battles can always win opponents!" Virgilio grinned helplessly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the message sent earlier, the target of the other party is the emperor, we can't get out of it!"

Virgilio directly interrupted the discussion of a group of people. Although they could listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement, if the emperor really died on the battlefield, they would not have a good time.

They were rejected by the whole of Rome because of the sins they committed back then. If Severus died this time, they would definitely be the ones to blame.

"Is this a miracle? So this is a miracle?" Alessandro murmured as he looked at the shining Holy Meteor Knight in front of him.

"Hahaha, we waited for 84 years, and finally it's here, it's here!" Alessandro didn't have the slightest fear at this moment, but only a hot and restless heart. Uncover your emotions.

I don't know who my opponent is, I don't know what to wait for, I don't know what my ultimate direction is, I just keep moving forward with the shame of the loser, and now the wait is finally here, the opponent is in front of me.

"Hahahaha, come on, let's wash away the shame!" Alessandro yelled frantically.

Ardashir didn't know why Alessandro and the First Auxiliary Legion in front of him became restless, but he knew that the current Holy Fall Cavalry was terrifyingly strong.

Even Ardasil himself didn't expect that the second time he stepped into the miraculous state, there would be such a big improvement.

It's as if there is nothing they can't do as long as they want to do it.