Tacito, a leader of the young generation in Rome.
After being defeated once by Agula Uragai with zero casualties, he led the Ninth Spanish Legion to train day and night, and finally faced his inner demons in today's confrontation.

Having broken through the inner demons, the momentum of the Ninth Spanish Legion began to rise crazily. At this moment, the imperial will attached to the Ninth Eagle Flag bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Under the cover of radiance, the terrifying aura seemed to have broken through a certain limit, exuding astonishing power.

Agula Uragai's face became solemn. Only troops of different levels of strength could achieve a battle loss other than 1:5. The previous battle loss of 1:4 had already proved the strength of Ninth Spain.

And now it is clear that the Ninth Spanish Legion, which has entered the realm of three talents, will only become more difficult to deal with.

Even though they have gone further on the road of three talents, there is no qualitative change between the three talents and the three talents. What's more, no one who has entered the three talents is good, and the battle damage is definitely within one to two.

If it is to deal with other three-talented legions, that's it. If they have the upper hand, the soldiers under Agula Uragai will not waver in the slightest, and they will feel that it is natural.

But the Ninth Spain is different. The changes in strength brought about by the several encounters of this legion are in a step-like manner. Once the battle losses are equal to those of the Agulula-Ulagai headquarters, the morale of the Agulula-Ulagai soldiers will be reduced. It's a heavy blow.

After realizing the problem, Agula Uragai stopped talking nonsense and directly triggered the pseudo-miraculous light, adding an additional layer of attack effect to his soldiers.

There are almost no obvious weaknesses in the three talents, and the weaknesses in the defense behind them must be made up for, so this time, the only way to go is head-on confrontation.

"kill!"

Agula Uragai and Tachito roared at the same time and launched a charge.

The explosive offensive of the Ninth Spanish Legion is like a flying boat sailing upstream on the river. Its momentum is very terrifying, and its impact ability is also shocking. It has a kind of majestic appearance of riding the wind and waves.

However, Agul-Ulagai itself is more like a tsunami, a tsunami that can destroy everything.

It was almost as expected by Agula Uragai. After Ninth Spain entered the third talent level, its defensive talents were further improved. Not only did its defense power increase, but the weaknesses behind it also disappeared.

The current Ninth Spanish Legion can obtain a full range of defensive effects at the moment of charge.

"Kill!" Agula Uragai and Taqito collided hard.

Agula Uragai's spear could not penetrate Tachito's armor, and Tachito was also unable to hit Agula Uragai. At this moment, skill and defense faced off head-on, creating a near tie between the two. Effect.

Agula Uragai's face was solemn. The legion commander carried the will of the legion. The confrontation between the two of them was almost the result of the confrontation between the two legions.

However, compared with skills, defense is obviously easier to achieve.

After passing by, very few soldiers on both sides fell from their horses, and only a single number of soldiers fell from their horses and died.

There were only five soldiers killed on both sides. At this moment, the battle loss ratio was reduced to one to one.

"Are you so strong?"

Agula Uragai knew that the pseudo-miracle on their side was a manifestation of the empire's will, and that the other side was also filled with the local empire's will at the moment. It could be said that the two sides were completely on the same starting line.

But Tachito, who had just completed a breakthrough at this moment, was almost in his peak state. This peak state made Agula Uragai feel very troublesome.

In the final analysis, innate ability is the manifestation of spirit, which involves cognition and belief.

Now, although they are fighting for the empire, their campaign is completely different from Rome's fight for the empire.

Rome has been pushed to the edge of the cliff, and this belief is almost exploding.

Everyone has three talents. Even if Agula Uragai's headquarters is as high as the sky and stronger than the Ninth Spain on paper, war is useless based on paper strength.

There are people who have two talents and three talents and can go straight to Miracle. There are people whose military spirit army is not as powerful as the Guards. This thing is meaningless based on the data on paper. It is the performance in a fight that is serious.

Unfortunately, Tachito is not only growing, but also breaking the limits. He has just broken through the third talent level and is as high as the sky.

Agula Uragai wants to scold her, but this kind of rubbish actually makes sense.

However, after a few curses in his heart, Agula Uragai returned to normal.

One to one is one to one, even if we can't gain the upper hand, and if we can't fight, it's just a defeat. Even if I kill three-quarters of this group of soldiers, I can still bring out another headquarters when I go back. How can your ninth Spain add more?

Taqito didn't think so much at all. He only had one idea left in his mind, which was to kill Agula Uragai.

Agula Ulagai took a look, directly divided out a thousand men, and led the remaining Mongolian cavalry to rush towards the Seventh Eagle Banner.

As a commander of a large army, although he has no command authority and cannot mobilize the army, there is still no problem in taking care of the overall situation.

There are only so many eagle flags in Rome, and if you kill each one, you will count them all.

Although the Seventh Loyalist Legion has a complete structure, it is not strong in the final analysis. The mere Guards Legion does not have the ability to stand alone on this battlefield.

The Seventh Eagle Flag Loyalist Legion, the legion commander Gretz roared angrily, leading his soldiers to face the opponent with a fearless momentum. His belief is also definitely not inferior to that of Tacito, or the current Roman general, every day Everyone has strong beliefs.

Kuangkuo Timur glanced at the seventh and ninth legions, and glanced at Agula-Ulagai's response method, and knew that he knew what to do, so the two sides fought fiercely, but Kuangkuo Timur had already Focus completely away from here.

He is waiting, waiting for Roma to reveal its flaws. Although offense is the best defense, attacking also means giving up defense and stability, which also means more flaws will appear.

Timur, who was disgusted by Yue Fei, didn't want to experience it a second time from Roma. After all, Roma was not Yue Fei, and the two sides were not on the same level.

If he is really resisted by Rome, he will not have more power to kill Rome by then. At least Tal will never agree to those plans.

Tar's defeat may not be a bad thing for the Mongolian Empire, but for Tar and the family behind him, failure means eternal disaster.

Without the command of Timur, the battle line quickly fluctuated. Penilens seized the flaw in the sluggishness of the battle line and directly threw all his strength at it, preparing to directly tear Meng Yuan's battle line apart.

Perennis led the Emperor's Guard Corps and launched an assault from the opposite side of the Ninth Spanish Legion. Like a scorpion's tail, it crossed the heavy infantry defense line and threw it towards Meng Yuan's flank. Nigel and Arnubis also seized this golden opportunity and directly commanded the army to press forward and cooperate with Penirens in the battle.

After seeing such a performance, Severus of the Chinese Army did not hesitate to put Marche and Julius Clan Chief Julius Dolier on top for a frontal defensive counterattack.

It can almost be said that the clarion call of attack was blown from five or six directions at the same time. For a time, the momentum was magnificent, and it had the momentum to directly penetrate the Mongolian and Yuan fronts.

However, in the eyes of Caesar from behind, this thing was completely seeking death.

"I need command! The situation is already dangerous!" Caesar turned his head to look at Severus's incomparable calmness, but Severus saw the seriousness in Caesar's eyes.

Severus nodded without any hesitation. He had already seen the problem at this time. The danger had arrived, but he didn't know where the danger came from. At this time, he could only rely on Caesar.

The moment Penelens led the legion to attack, he actually lost control of what happened after that.

After all, from the moment they enter the formation, the contact area between Perennis and the Mongolian soldiers will increase significantly. In this case, the situation that Perenis can see will be greatly narrowed, which is very important for overall command. Almost fatal.

However, because Severus is the supreme commander, Penilens positions himself as a sharp knife in Severus' hands, rather than a commander who only knows the overall situation.

So Penirens didn't see the subsequent development. Everything went too smoothly, as if Roma had sealed the victory.

With everything going smoothly, Caesar quickly prepared to accept the rescue and fight against a military god-level commander. How could Penilens and the others be able to fight so smoothly?
Even Severus could see the problem. Do you really think that he, Caesar, the god of war, picked him up? He is not so good at commanding a large army.

Severus handed over the command to Caesar, and then stood still on the city wall. He was a flag of Rome. As long as he did not fall, Rome would not fall.

Compared to his ability to command a large army, his strategic value is more meaningful at the moment.

And Caesar turned into a ray of light and ran directly to the Thirteen Roses Legion.

"Emperor!" The moment Julius Dolier saw Caesar, he immediately prostrated himself. Gaius Julius Caesar, this was the ancestor who single-handedly created Julius.

"Take the legion to protect me!"

Caesar nodded with satisfaction. When he landed next to Thirteen Roses, he could feel a sense of security. Although the Tenth Knight was stronger, he was still used to being protected by his personal guards.

"Yes!" The Thirteen Roses were like the Tenth Knight. When Caesar personally said that they needed their protection, the Thirteen Roses instantly felt as if they had taken a Shiquan Dabu Pill, and their momentum began to surge.

Although they didn't reach the miracle with a direct final leap like the Tenth Knight, they also accomplished a glorious feat as high as the sky.

Virgilio felt the momentum of Thirteen Roses in the air. He was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. He could only wave the broadsword in his hand angrily and cut the three-talented Mongolian cavalry in front of him in half.

The three-talented Mongolian cavalry is indeed a perfect cavalry, but the tenth knight who exudes a truly miraculous light at this moment is stronger than them.

After he went to the front line in person, the danger Caesar saw became more concrete. The other party was deliberately allowing Penelens and the others to break through.

There are only two possibilities for this approach. One is that the opponent has a trump card that can instantly turn the situation around, and the other is that this is a trap that the opponent needs Penelens and the others to step on.

No matter which one it is, it means that Penirens and other Eagle Flag Legions are in danger.

After Caesar took over, he quickly adjusted the front line and completed the purge of the Roman legions at a speed that stunned Patriarch Julius Doriel.

Caesar is not sure where the problem will arise now, so he directly prepares based on the premise that Penelens and others will need rescue after they are defeated.

No matter which line there is a problem with, he can provide timely rescue. Anyway, he is better at surviving in desperate situations and can save him in any frontal situation.

When he was absorbing knowledge and observing the battlefield just now, Caesar had already seen the level of various Roman legions and departments.

The strongest ones are undoubtedly Penilens and Severus, Arnubis and the like are even worse, but overall, they are all very good generals, and they will lose their families in this kind of country. In the face of crisis, every general is blooming with his or her own glory.

Caesar's focus basically fell on the left and right wings. After all, Nigel and Arnubis on the left and right wings were weaker than Penilens, and Penilens led all elites. Most of their subordinates are still barbarians.

So Caesar thought that the problem would arise for these two people, and they might even be cut off by the opponent at the same time. However, Caesar was already prepared, and he would carry out rescue the moment there was a problem.

However, in the next moment, the expanded Timur moved. At the most ferocious moment of Penilens and others' charge, the Mongolian and Yuan army was like shaking a carpet, directly launching a flood charge from far to near.

When Caesar saw such a smooth scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils tightened.

This was the first time he fought against Meng Yuan. At first, he used the Parthia in his memory to trap him. However, at this time, he discovered that Meng Yuan was not a Parthia.

Meng Yuan was Meng Yuan. The military god opposite him didn't think about anything else at all. He was just finishing his attack with one blow. On the eve of Penilens and others reaching the top, he took a thunderous strike and cut them off directly. Devour Rome in one breath.

What arrogance, what arrogance.

This approach does not conform to Caesar's knowledge, nor does it conform to Caesar's understanding of war.

Caesar is not a normal military god, not the kind of military god who has never been defeated, but the kind of evil military god.

Just like Liu Bang fighting Xiang Yu in history, it doesn't matter if you lose countless times, as long as you win the most critical one, it is enough.

This is also a portrayal of Caesar's life. He often has troubles, but always wins at critical moments.

However, the price for political dissipation is to be directly stabbed to death in the Senate.

Caesar took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his mentality. He found that his ideas might really be a little out of step with the times. In their time, there was absolutely no such person.

But none of this matters, no matter who the opponent is or what the opponent thinks.

Rome cannot fail because he is Caesar.

Caesar who laid the foundation for the Roman Empire! (End of chapter)

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