Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

"So strong?" Caesar was a little surprised when he watched Penelence resist the harassment of the fantasy soldiers and kill them directly.

In his time, he had never seen such a powerful single person. He himself had two skills and had been on the battlefield in person, so he naturally understood how brave Penilens was.

Meng Yuan's general was definitely not a soft persimmon, but he was as weak as a paper tiger in front of Penilens.

"I didn't expect that there is such a variable?"

Expanded Timur frowned and looked at Penilens. He originally planned to use the power of the third eagle flag to forcefully open a gap from Penilens' side, but he didn't expect that Penilens blocked it. .

Although the Seventh Eagle Banner was almost killed by the front and rear attacks, Penilence's bravery allowed the assaulting cavalry force to survive.

"We can't delay any longer. I originally planned to use this move to deal with that military god, so I'll do it to you first!" Timur's heart became cruel, and he directly took out the killing move left for Caesar, planning to use Penilon directly. Si opened the knife.

When originally suppressed, forcefully commanding all fronts to counterattack is a short-term forceful outbreak, with no subsequent follow-up.

If we can't open a gap from Penirens, we will really be intercepted by the opponent on the frontal front.

The Tenth Knight Legion is not a soft persimmon like the Seventh Eagle Banner, it is a Miracle Legion or something, although Timur doesn't care much about its expansion.

The size of the troops on both sides is so outrageous. There are no miscellaneous soldiers at all. Miracle will have to be suppressed by cloud energy when he comes in. Besides, the Mongolian cavalry on their side are not soft persimmons. If the tenth knight wants to penetrate the Mongolian cavalry, it is better not to dream.

As perfect cavalry, they have no shortcomings. Even if the Tenth Knight relies on miraculous energy to overwhelm one, it can only be suppressed. Besides, the number of Mongolian cavalry is much larger than that of the Tenth Knight Legion, so there is no fear in fighting.

Even if they can't completely suppress the opponent, they can at least contain the opponent's breakthrough. For a commander of their level, as long as they can contain the opponent's offensive, there are many ways to deal with the opponent.

What happened to Miracle? Miracle is still a human being. Even Breaker cannot guarantee survival on this battlefield, but Miracle soldiers can?
However, the Miracle Legion is, after all, one of the few important elements that can affect the war between the military gods, and they must be respected.

So Timur chose to give it a go.

There is only one such good opportunity. If you miss this time, it will really be a question mark whether you can win.

Therefore, the final decisive battle began directly. Timur used all his strength to attack Caesar's front from all directions. Caesar defended while counterattacking. He was dragging and dragging the opponent's momentum. In times of decline.

Just like what has happened countless times, whenever we meet Caesar's opponents, as long as they have some strength, everyone thinks that Caesar is nothing more than that. If I try harder, I will overwhelm Caesar.

But in all these years, there has never been an opponent who truly defeated him.

Both sides had a rough estimate of the combat effectiveness of the opposing armies. The matter of the Third Eagle Flag was really hurtful to Caesar. After all, it implicated the Seventh Eagle Flag and the Tenth Legion, which directly forced one of his trump cards. , but it has no impact on the overall situation.

In a battle of this scale, it is normal for two Eagle Banners to die. Although the Third Eagle Banner and the Seventh Eagle Banner are still alive, Caesar treats them as if they are dead, and naturally no bigger problems will arise. .

Timur's violent counterattacks were never able to completely destroy Caesar's front. Caesar always maintained a level of defeat without defeat. Timur gritted his teeth in anger. He was completely unable to penetrate and cut Caesar's line. In the battle line, because they were too focused on the line, it seemed that Penirens would break through from the inside.

The addition of the Tenth Knight put a lot of pressure on the battle line, and Timur had to mobilize more Mongolian cavalry to suppress the Tenth Knight's breakthrough.

Caesar also fought very hard. Timur was really powerful. He, Nigel and others tried their best to hold off Timur's offensive, but the result was good.

On the other side, the undefeated Trajan under the command of Julius Dolier also became stronger and stronger, forcing his side to dedicate a part of the Mongolian cavalry to fight.

The fearless Macedonia on the front and the Second Augustus who broke through from the Chinese army were frantically attacking the Mongolian and Yuan fronts.

Meng Yuan's original solid battle line has turned into a crisscross shape, and the two sides are fighting inextricably, but it is obvious that Penilens is getting closer and closer to the expanded Timur.

Caesar was very happy. The balance of victory and defeat on the battlefield had begun to tilt towards Rome. As long as Penirens could advance in, the Mongolian Yuan army would be defeated in just one day.

The battle line entered a stalemate stage. Caesar was at an advantage and Timur was at a disadvantage, but neither could enter the next stage. The scale of the war meant that the end of the battle would be slow.

At this moment, Timur finally showed his fangs. He wanted to form a stalemate with Caesar and contain all the apparent power of Rome.

"Come on, Agul-Ulagai, let them see how powerful the Immortal Warrior is!" Timur conveyed his voice to Agula-Ulagai's ears.

Agula Uragai didn't know why, Tachito was indeed very difficult, and the two sides were inseparable from each other. Even if he had the advantage due to the number of people, this advantage was not enough for him to kill through the Ninth Spanish Legion in front of him, nor could he kill through the 9th Spanish Legion in front of him. The Emperor's Guard Corps and the Tenth Legion of Knights behind the Nine Spains.

Tal's face was a little stiff, but he became indifferent in an instant. He couldn't lose. Timur had already made the decision for him, so he couldn't live up to this decision.

"You only have one chance, you must use it now!" Tal's tone was full of indifference.

After receiving a positive reply from the expanded Timur, Tal directly cut his wrist and spread the blood on Suled, who carried the will of the empire.

"In the name of the descendants of the Golden Family, please let the Immortal Heaven bloom at this moment!"

Tal's face turned pale. This time, he even blocked his identity as a descendant of the Golden Family. From now on, he will be removed from the Golden Family. After his death, he will not be able to return to the Immortal Heaven as a descendant of the Golden Family and transform into Another state of survival.

He has completely gambled everything, the ease of shaping his family in the past, the tribe he is working hard for now, and his destiny in the future. He has put everything on the gambling table, just to get the will of the Meng Yuan Empire to bloom for a moment.

It is not the part of the Meng Yuan Empire's will that they are using now, but the blood of the empire's heir as a lure to let the true empire's will bloom for a moment.

Tal held Sulede high and roared almost madly. White light bloomed from Sulede and enveloped the Mongolian archers behind Tal. Then everyone's faith turned into a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and was torn apart. The bounds of the sky.

This is the moment when the true power of the Meng Yuan Empire fully blossoms.

Just a moment of beauty can make people feel suffocated.

"Die!" Tal stared at Penilens in the battle line. A bright light appeared on all the bow riders. The gathered essence of heaven and earth combined with the bright will appeared on the bow strings of the bow riders. On top of the arrow.

There was a slight crash, and five thousand streams of light shot out from the bow string, blooming with the will of the Mongolian Empire. It was the ultimate killing move that condensed all the energy and spirit of the three talented Mongolian bow riders. The armor-piercing arrow was attached with cloud energy and will. In an instant, the entire Emperor's Guard Corps was covered.

The arrows, like flowing light, accurately hit every soldier of the Emperor's Guard Corps. There was no scream or block. Under the extraordinary sniper kill that did not belong to this world, all the abilities that the Emperor's Guard Corps had in the past were gone at this moment. all meaning. In one breath, the Emperor's Guard Corps, which once stood proudly on top of the world, witnessed the rise and fall of Rome, and shouldered the will of the Roman Empire, were completely destroyed!

Penilence, who had dozens of arrows in his body, stood on the spot leaning on the cross gun.

As this torrent fell, the entire battlefield fell into silence. Both the Tenth Knights Legion and Caesar, who thought they had a chance of victory, fell silent.

A military soul army is just gone?

Even if it was because Nero was borrowing the will of the Roman Empire to deal with the angels in the rear, this attack would be too terrifying.

However, the most surprising thing was not Rome, but the Mongolian Khan Tal.

"How can this be……"

Tal looked at Penilens, who was still standing on the spot, and roared angrily. The cavalry archers behind him borrowed the will of the Mongolian Empire. Just carrying this will destroyed nearly two thousand people, and the remaining people All of them also lost their ability to fight.

Originally, according to his prediction, this fatal blow should be reserved for Caesar, the military god, and the miraculous legion of the Tenth Knight.

But at this moment, Penilence, who was standing, hit him directly in the face. How could he still be standing after just breaking the boundary? This was impossible!
"Nothing is impossible, the mind will not die, the body will not die, I never expected to see a master of this level!" Timur said indifferently.

Penilens would definitely be at the forefront of the Mongolian Empire, and he was a true top player.

"Although I'm holding on, I've reached my limit!"

"Send him on his way and use his life to write the beginning of the fall of a powerful empire!"

The sharpshooter behind Timur stretched out his hand to draw his bow and arrow, pulling the clouds, and directly penetrated the heart of Penilens with an arrow.

The arrow penetrated the heart, but Penelence still did not fall.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Penilence held the cross gun, feeling the irreversible passage of life. He knew that he was really going to die this time.

"Rome must win!"

Penilens roared angrily and threw the Roman dagger in his hand directly. The dagger crossed the space and hit the face of Expanded Timur. However, another guard standing behind Expanded Timur, Just slash the dagger away with one strike.

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely become a military god and do it again!" Penilens looked back at the city of Rome with difficulty. However, he was already exhausted. The moment he looked back, his body lost balance and slowly fell down. Next, there was no reaction at all.

The Roman dagger stuck on the ground also lost its brilliance at this moment and became dim.

The Roman Vice-Emperor, Penelence, died in battle!
"This is impossible!" Vincenzo, the commander of the Tenth Knight Camp, looked at this scene in disbelief and even trembled a little.

"A huge attack by the will of the empire, the death is certain..."

Virgilio moved his mouth and said, it was not until Penilence fell that he realized how much Penilence had contributed to the Roman Empire in the past.

"Follow me, we need to risk our lives next, otherwise, we may lose this battle!"

Virgilio instantly realized what would happen to them after Penirence's death.

The Falcon Fantasy Legion fell from the sky and landed in the Ninth Spanish Legion with a suicide attack. This suicide attack placed an extremely heavy load on themselves, but it had already sacrificed half of the three-talented legion's expanded Timu. Son, it is not recommended to sacrifice another Falcon Fantasy Legion at this moment.

The attack of the fantasy arrow caused the ninth Spanish soldier to be stunned for a moment. Agula Uragai led the soldiers towards Tachito with a ferocious smile. They already had the advantage and took full advantage of the shortcomings.

The news of Penilens's death in the battle itself shocked Tachito, who was a little distracted. After being hit by the fantasy soldiers, he was instantly knocked off his horse. When he got up, Agula Uragai It's already arrived.

"Die!"

Agula-Ulagai's scimitar slashed across Tachito's neck. Tachito's head spun and flew away. Agula-Ulagai covered himself with the spear that Tachito stabbed out at the last moment. Penetrating the abdominal cavity, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"What a good opponent. Maybe I will never forget you in this life!"

Agula Uragai looked at Tachito who was still staring blankly and sighed. He felt a little sympathy for Tachito who was growing rapidly. Among all his past opponents, Tachito was the first one to make him so embarrassed. peer.

Tacito's death in battle caused Ninth Spain to completely lose its ability to fight back. Even the three-talented decisive battle troops lost their invincible courage after being swallowed by despair.

However, even if they were swallowed by despair, they still chose to fight to the death. Even if they knew they would die, none of them would bend their knees and survive. They had long been prepared to sacrifice their lives for Rome.

The Ninth Spanish Legion was completely destroyed!

The successive deaths of the Emperor's Guard and the Ninth Spanish Legion put the Tenth Knight and the Seventh Eagle into unprecedented embarrassment.

Because of the assault, he was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation. Even though the Tenth Knight had unparalleled combat power, he could only protect himself from the Mongolian cavalry that surrounded him from all sides. He even had no energy left to protect the Seventh Eagle Banner Corps.

"Agul-Ulagai! Take your headquarters and carry out the beheading plan!" Timur roared excitedly. This was the first time since the war started that he had such obvious mood swings.

How could he not be excited? A military god was about to fall under his serial calculations. How could he not be excited? How could he not be excited?

After the Seventh and Ninth Eagle Banners were completely surrounded, Timur did not even look at the two legions. He directly led his headquarters to press forward, trying his best to bite the Roman front and ensure that Rome could not withdraw. A hint of extra strength.

Then he threw Agula Uragai and his headquarters directly out, followed the direction from which the tenth knight rushed, and returned to behead Caesar.

(End of this chapter)