Chapter 3630: Mortality
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Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms
- Grave Grass
- 1797 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:15:47
"Are you scared?" Goldian said with a smile.
"No, it's a lot of trouble, that's three thousand heavy cavalry!" Statis said solemnly, "Even if we are under such an attack, it will be uncomfortable."
"Statius, sometimes you need to polish your eyes." Gordian said calmly, "Don't be blinded by your own cognition and eyes, use your brain to judge."
Statius thought that Gordian was talking about the previous things, and was somewhat speechless.
"You guy, stop thinking about it." Goldian sighed.
"If they only have two thousand cavalry, I still believe." Goldian said casually, "all the Sharma in Great Britain add up to four thousand and five is still a question."
Statius was taken aback for a moment, and then carefully stared at the Han army rushing from behind. After looking at it for a while, he realized it, and nodded, no matter how good the light and shadow interfere, unless there is a level of exquisiteness of the skylark, otherwise, Observe carefully, it is inevitable that you will observe the phenomenon of mold wear.
Before the trial, the bet was the turmoil. In addition, the Xiliang cavalry quickly broke through the enemy's formation. The opponent had no time to distinguish. Even if there were a few smart people who recognized the problem, they could not stop it when the front collapsed. , Nothing more than that.
However, the Germanic Legion collapsed as estimated by the trial, but as the commander-in-chief, Goldie was so careful that he was not blindfolded by Li Chang and others. It was just that the proud and confident Goldian didn't care about the mere facts. The collapse of the Germanic Legion.
If you die, you can call up again. There are so many Germanic barbarians.
"Go, when the other party kills, send someone to ask what the other party's name is. At this time, they don't need to hide." Goldian ordered calmly, and then looked over to be killed by the Lake Light Knights. The Anglo Barbarians who are about to collapse.
Although they are also Germanic barbarians, they also have different affiliations depending on the place. Just like the Anglo barbarians, Gordian is relatively satisfied.
"Recall Varilius." Gordian greeted the guard on the side, "The Yuan family's tricks are almost obvious. Send them on the road."
After analyzing that the Yuan family might be in an ambush at the left rear of his house, Varilius was a little worried, especially when the three of Li and Zhang led three thousand cavalry soldiers to rush out, Varilius's worry rose to the maximum.
However, even without Gordian’s preconceived knowledge, Varilius was able to distinguish between the false and the real, and then he was relieved a lot. There were only five hundred cavalrymen. Although it is very strong, if you want to reverse the situation, you think too much.
With the adjustment of Goldian, the Celtic picket army was also placed in front of the cavalry, not to stop, even if there were only five hundred people, under the cloud, as long as the defense is not penetrated, it is impossible to win the West. Liangtie ride.
Goldian did this just to let the Yuan family understand one thing.
"The Han army on the opposite side is at this time, still holding the face of Chi Yanghou, is it interesting? You, as the top elite in the world, should have their own dignity anyway, report it." Goldy The interpreter arranged by An shouted loudly at Li Zhang and others.
Sansha was stunned when he heard the words, but didn't react. It took a while before he understood what was going on, and his feelings had been washed ashore.
"A certain family can't change their name or sit or change their surname, Gao Shun!" Li Zhang is insane. As for things like throwing the pot on Gao Shun's head, there is no pressure, not to mention that Xiliang Tieqi and Bingzhou Langqi themselves have three views. Qi, throwing the pot is nothing at all.
What's more, the fighting power shown by the Boxiliang cavalry led by Li Yu, even if it were to throw a pot at others, the ordinary legion could not handle it.
There are so many legions in Rome that can pick up Li Naoguo these days, there are so few in the Han Dynasty, and there is also a holy death rider in Central Asia. In fact, this alone cannot deceive people.
"A certain family Cheng Lian!" Guo Bang said loudly. He didn't kill Cheng Lian back then, and was almost killed by Cheng Lian, so this person still remembers.
"A certain Hao Meng!" Fan Chou also changed his posture and said, then he wiped his face, decisively interfering with light and shadow and slightly adjusted it, directly turning into Hao Meng's face.
"It turned out to be you." The reputation of being trapped is also very big. After all, it is also the legion that has topped the Tenth Eagle Banner.
Don’t think the twentieth eagle flag is very fierce, but for like the tenth knight, the twenty eagle flag is not taken seriously-I make friends and make enemies never look at how strong the opponent is, because it is impossible. There are better than me, don't play if you are upset!
Not to mention that now that Emperor Caesar is resurrected, even if it is on the street, there is no good way for other legions to take the tenth. After all, they are all knights.
The reason why Virgilio was able to rank among the top ten in Roman power with the training of Qi Chenggang was that as long as he was the commander of the tenth knight, he controlled one-third of the interests of the Roman knights, so the tenth knight and others The legion is not on the same level in terms of identity.
Coupled with the question of qualifications, there is no legion that Rome has inherited earlier than the tenth. The others were either in the era of the Big Three, robbed Caesar for the position of dictator, and were replaced by a group of people by the tenth knight, or were in In the post-Big Three era, the Eagle was captured by the Tenth Knight.
Your qualifications, combat effectiveness, and identity are inferior to the opponent, how to play with the tenth, this legion is an extra-level existence in Rome.
Therefore, it was heard that the tenth fought a battle in Eastern Europe and the battlefield, and the Roman Eagle Flag Army remembered the existence of the battlefield.
"Since it is you, then we really have to show all our strength and respect you. After all, you are one of the strong troops standing on the top of the world, although you don't want to face it!" The interpreter prepared Goldian in advance If it is good, I will translate it back loudly to the three of Li Yu.
As Varilius returned to the line, the Roman Twenty Eagles Legion all gathered, and Gordian sneered at Chunyuqiong on the opposite side.
"Yuan, you are really strong, but if it's just that, then stay here!" Goldian pointed to Chun Yuqiong, who was protected a hundred steps away. He didn't care if the other party could hear it. Because next, they will see everything.
"Varilius, Celtic Picket and Germania will give you command, can you do it?" Goldian said casually.
"Legion commander?" Varilius asked, looking at Gordian in confusion.
"I haven't said it before, but due to Arnubis's mistakes, I may not be the commander of the army for long. At the end of the year, I will return to Italy to report and become the Duke of Northland County. I recommend you to be the Legion of the Twenty Eagles. Long." Goldian said calmly.
Gordian is stingy towards outsiders, but he is quite good to his own people. In fact, Varilius has been the army commander cultivated by Gordian from the beginning, from the centurion of the hundredth to the first. The commander of the Thousand Team, and Gordian was nurtured in this way.
"I'm not suitable." Varilius was a little dazed. He didn't know why he was only eighteen years old, and only nineteen after the Chinese New Year, why he suddenly became the commander of the main battle eagle flag army.
"Only you have enough overall view and judgment of the battle situation. Other people's words are not appropriate. Peace of mind. When I leave, I will take away all those old guys." Goldian said with a smile, and then patted. Valilius's shoulder, "Work hard and use all your abilities to command. This battle is about whether you can convince the crowd."
Varilius was stunned by the pie falling from the sky at this time. He had thought that sooner or later he would become the commander of the Eagle Flag Legion, but that was after the age of thirty, not now. At the age of nineteen, succeeding the commander of the Eagle Banner Legion, can I really?
"At that time you will get along well with Statius. Well, there are some things I can tell you. Statius is the grandson of Magistrate Perennis, and his father is the commander of the Iberian Legion. Coming down, he will become the commander of the Third Eagle Banner. He is the biggest threat to your future commander. You have also seen that his internal energy is separated and a new eagle banner has been gathered." Goldian said with a smile. "So you have to work hard."
Varilius, who had fainted because of a pie falling from the sky, woke up instantly after hearing Gordian’s words, and all the dizziness disappeared. That’s right, surpassing Statis, second The Ten Eagle Banner Legion must belong to him.
"Go on, to prove that you have surpassed me in combat, to prove my vision." Gordian pushed Varilius and said.
"Anything can be, right?" Varilius looked at Gordian and asked, and Gordian nodded with a smile.
Representing the power of the sun bloomed from the Roman army, the restrained power of the Anglo people was revealed under the call of the sun god.
Cha Xilan, who had a huge wound cut by Bruce En, looked at each other with a sneer, "I wondered a long time ago, why do you Lake Knights rank the strongest among the three northern tribes? Come and feel our Anglo. Human anger, the blazing sun that burns everything, the crown of the sun, the glow knight!"
The Anglo legion absorbed the power of the sun god, transformed its own soul and will into burning power, turned it into a crimson light, and slashed to the Lake Knight.
In official history, the Anglo-Saxons finally defeated the Celtics in Britain. The so-called Arthurian myth is essentially the Celtics against Anglo-Saxon. The final result is that the Celtics and Anglo-Saxon failed. People get the ultimate victory.
Therefore, the so-called English people in later generations have basically nothing to do with the ancient Celts of Great Britain. They are actually descendants of the Anglo-Saxons.