Chapter 1930: The Legend of Destruction
"This Roman legion is finished. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Li Dao said with concern, a super elite legion, it's over after speaking, and it is still in front of their eyes, and they have witnessed the annihilation of a whole full super elite legion.
"It's hopeless, if this legion that is desperately trying to rush in now doesn't leave, when the rest legion frees up, this legion will not be saved." Zhuge Liang sighed and said, there was an inexplicable depression in his chest.
"From the very beginning the Romans were calculated." Sima Yi muttered to himself and looked at the battlefield in the distance, the previously fierce and incomparable Thirteenth Legion had been completely cut into nearly ten pieces, and it was frantically attacked by a large number of resting elites, and it was already a matter of time before it was destroyed.
"There is a problem with the elite talents of Anxi, their quality has not improved significantly, and their strength has not improved, but Rome seems to have weakened." Chen Gong said with a frown.
"Elite talent for negativity." Zhang Liao thought for a while and said.
"Maybe we may really be able to see a big battle in which the ultra-elite legions are completely wiped out today." Gao Ran was silent for a while and said, based on the situation he experienced, the Thirteenth Army is basically not saved, as long as the reinforcements do not appear at this time, the current strength of Rome in the two river valleys will not be able to save the Thirteenth Army at all.
Sun Quan looked at the army that was mixed together, and was inexplicably a little excited, this kind of elite army war was indeed the first experience for Sun Quan, whether it was the enemy or our side, the powerful made Sun Quan not know how to describe it.
"Let's see, see what else Rome has to offer." The judge said to Yuan Tan beside him, in today's situation, the strength of Rome and Anxi's strength has obviously exceeded the specifications.
"Command, let the Fourteenth and Fifteenth Legions take us back!" Gilia ordered the captain of the hundredth team beside him with a hideous face.
A hundred paces in front of Gilia, Ardashir was leading the elite legions, gathering the other generals to squeeze and cut his thirteenth legions.
On the periphery of the Thirteenth Legion is almost overlapping Sabbatarians, the Roman Thirteenth Legion has completely fallen into the enemy's own position, but Gilia firmly believes that he can definitely lead his troops to break out, although I don't know what the Sabbatarians used to eliminate their defensive talent, but their Thirteenth Legion still has a strong attack power.
With Gilia's order, the captain of the hundredth team silently conveyed the order, and then Gilia took off his helmet, glanced at the front with cold eyes, and then without the slightest hesitation, directly led the most elite headquarters to break through to the west.
Gillia took out his short sword, led his hundred-man team directly to the front line, personally led the soldiers, led the most elite infantry to launch a counterattack against the Sabbatarians, gathered the core strength of the legion, and broke through to the west with the eagle banner.
"Gilia, that idiot!" Benito roared angrily, they can't spare their hands to answer now, and more importantly, Gilia directly broke through to the west, which is completely looking for death!
"Hahaha, Benito, you're going to see the fall of the Thirteenth Legion in no time!" Datis laughed wildly and said, "Such a fool, you actually let him lead the Thirteenth Legion, we accepted this gift!" ”
As Datis had said, Gillia led the most elite Eagle Banner convoy to break west, and the Sabbatarians in the west seemed to collapse at the touch of a button, and Gillia broke through hundreds of paces to the west at an astonishing speed.
However, it wasn't until the resting elite in front of Gillia blocked him that he found that his elite soldiers were only a few hundred people coming up, and as for the others, when he retreated westward, the constantly stretched formation was cut off and collapsed by the frenzied resting on the left and right.
"Looks like it's time to finish." After killing the Roman infantry in his encirclement, Ardashir led his troops in the direction of Gillia, and the eagle emblem of the Thirteenth Rose Regiment was about to become his collection.
Benito took a deep look in the direction of Gilia, not surprisingly, this should be the last time he saw the Thirteen Rose Legions, even if there is a chance to reorganize in the future, there will be no more Caesar's Thirteen Rose Legions.
"Withdraw!" Benito immediately ordered, and the rain of arrows frantically shot out towards the Sabbatarians, the talent of the entire legion quickly changed, and the Sabbatarians quickly withdrew, and the Sabbatarians were completely different from before, they were no longer about to collapse at the touch of a button, but had power again.
With Benito's order, the Fourteenth Legion quickly withdrew along the path left by the previous attack, and the organization was very clear, leaving no chance for the resting people.
On the other side, Ardashir pinned Gilia, who was armed with a short sword, and stabbed him to death on the eagle emblem, although Gilia's performance in commanding the army was extremely bad, but at least he was still fighting until the moment he died.
The Eagle Banner Guard of the Thirteenth Roman Legion was also completely wiped out, and the entire Thirteenth Legion had less than 100 surviving soldiers, and almost no one surrendered.
Looking at the retreating Fourteenth Legion and Fifteenth Legion, Ardashir once again had the desire to attack, but compared to a rookie like Gillya, Ardashir's quality far exceeded the level of a rookie like Gilia.
What's more, the destruction of a Roman legion with its own title is already a great victory beyond imagination, this is the Roman Legion of the Thirteen Roses, which is equivalent to the legion of Roman face, and this victory is far more shocking than the capture of the two river valleys.
"Eagle Emblem!" Ardashir reached out and grabbed the eagle emblem, and Gilia fell to the side, staring at the sky with round eyes, but he was no longer in a daze.
The moment Ardashir mentioned the eagle emblem, the eagle emblem of the Thirteen Rose Legion shattered into small pieces, Ardashir couldn't help but be stunned, then laughed and led his headquarters back to the army.
The Han army, who had been watching from the sidelines, was a little stunned at this time, obviously there were so many opportunities to rush out, obviously so powerful, but the final result was completely annihilated.
"An entire ultra-elite army of Rome has been wiped out." Zhuge Liang was inexplicably a little bitter, "Although the rest is strong, it is not like this, the coach of Rome is too bad." ”
"Playing more and playing less, the easiest way." Sima Yi sighed, "Such a strong legion has been beaten like this, and there is not even scum left." ”
"It can be regarded as a reminder to us that this kind of battlefield must be grouped, and if we don't hold together, it means that we may be annihilated." Chen Gong turned his head to look at everyone and said, everyone present was shocked when they heard this, whoever made the first bird in this kind of battlefield could be killed.
This kind of thing that is related to their own life and death, naturally no one dares to joke, they all nodded, they all nodded, they saw such a terrible war in the first battle of the battlefield in West Asia, the super elite army, six thousand people, it was directly gone, and the dead could not die anymore, and it was estimated that even the number would be canceled.
"Generals, General Fars invites you to the meeting." While Zhuge Liang and the others were chatting, the rest of the people had quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and the herald also notified Zhuge Liang and the others to go to the meeting.
"Let's go, go and listen to what the Sabbatarians want to say, I think the war will be our business in the future, but according to what they said, Rome has also arranged such eight legions in the east, and it is obvious that these legions are all opponents of the Sabbatarians, and the next war will be much easier." Zhuge Liang said with a smile.
When Zhuge Liang and the others arrived at the camp, the resting main tent was filled with the excitement and joy of returning from the victory.
"Congratulations to the generals on their victory!" Zhuge Liang bowed gently.
"Thank you too, if it weren't for you, we might not have been able to fight the Romans." Fars Sassanid said with a smile.
"We are allies who have submitted the letter of alliance, shouldn't we help each other?" Zhuge Liang said gently, although the people of Anxi are arrogant, they do have a lot of respect for them.
"Come, present the eagle emblem." Fars Sassanid said with a smile to his grandson beside him.
Ardashir took out a large box from the side and ordered someone to present it to Zhuge Liang, and inside the box was a half-broken eagle emblem.
"Anything else sent to the Han family is not precious, this is the eagle emblem of the thirteenth Roman legion, I will rest in peace and leave half of it, and this half will be given to you." Fars Sassanid may also be afraid that Zhuge Liang will not know the preciousness of this thing, and explained it in detail.
"Thank you so much, General." After listening to the history of this thing, Zhuge Liang unceremoniously accepted it, this thing is almost equivalent to the face of Rome, for an empire that has been inherited for hundreds of years, its preciousness is unimaginable.
"You're welcome, this is what your army deserves, although your army didn't make a move, but it is precisely because you are behind us that we can let go of our hands and feet without any scruples." Fars Sassanid was clearly instructed by Vologis V to have a lot of respect for the Han army.
"This battle to defeat the Thirteen Rose Legion has exceeded our expectations, although I had this idea, but it is indeed beyond the estimate to be able to do it, so the next step is much easier for us." Fars Sassanid saw that Han Jun had accepted the gift, and then spoke.
"Next, I also ask your army to go out with our army, the prosperity of Mesopotamia, I am willing to share it with the Han family." Fars Sassanid continued.
"We have come here to help rest in peace, and then we will attack Mesopotamia with rest." Zhuge Liang nodded in response to the matter.
They also saw the combat effectiveness of Rome, although it was very strong, but it was not incomprehensible, as long as they found the right way to deal with it, the elite of Rome was not impossible to deal with for the Han army, not to mention, they cooperated with each other and had nothing to fear.
The rest of the people offset one of the enemy's elite talents, and the Han army's dual talents and super elites played a match, which was definitely enough to beat the opponent's doubtful life.