Chapter 409 Rest in Peace

Think about it, how majestic the former Parthian Empire was, the great empire that spanned Eurasia, fought and burned, and then went up to drag all the elite legions, and the remaining six imperial guards swarmed up to hammer those Military soul super-standard legion.

Then they pulled out the resting guards to fight those savages, a set of tactics that were brainless and violent.

To put it bluntly, it is Tian Ji's horse racing, the best horses against the middle horses, the middle horses against the low horses, and the low horses against the top horses.

As a result, Parthia was directly split by Rome's external tricks. Everyone wanted to be the boss, and no one would accept the other. After more than a hundred years, it directly began to decline.

Rome was basically forced to use hard-core physical talents, and the gaudy talent legions became very few, and even only the Fifth Skylark and No.14 Legion were left. The rest were all hard-core talents, especially the first The Auxiliary Legion directly engaged in extreme fitness.

If it weren't for the rise of Great Britain, Anxi might have been beaten to death long ago, and he was still beaten to death by the Roman barbarian army.

(It is slightly different from the rest of the three gods, so don't take it too subjectively. After the seven-in-one Parthia is still one of the six top empires, the other five are Holy Rome, Great Britain, North and South Guishuang, Huaxia Han Dynasty, North American bald eagle)

(The Xiongnu, Goryeo, and Japan all belong to the quasi-empire, which is the kind of top-level kingdom that specializes in a certain aspect. The South American undead, orc and other ethnic alliances belong to the seven top-level kingdom unions)
And the dual-professional player who combined the advantages of Immortal Guard and Resting Guard is obviously much stronger. Hard power should belong to parallel imports of internal energy. In the end, Nangong Zuo was forced to burn and not die with one hand.

This also gave Zhang Su and others a little more thought. After all, if there is a dual career in the front, it is very likely that there are other ways to find a dual career.

Generally speaking, their players are quite different from the natives. Although they grow up much faster than the natives, this career template also severely restricts them.

It can be regarded as gaining and losing, losing the ability to grow independently, and gaining the speed of rapid promotion. No matter how you look at it, you know that the early advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Those like Xiliang iron cavalry are already rare occupations, and those who fall into the battle and flying bears are all second-rank occupations.

It's not that the Xiliang iron cavalry is definitely stronger than the Tuen cavalry, it still depends on the specific environment, after all, war is not a personal matter.

The weakest single-player professions are Danyang soldiers, but after reaching a certain number of Danyang, it may be called the strongest. It is still very famous that eight thousand Danyang forcibly overwhelmed the Huns.

Dual professions obviously allow these players to play more showy operations. For example, white horse cavalry and wolf cavalry shield guards are a bit outrageous, but in general the future is still worth looking forward to.

"Where's Huang Wuyue?" Guo Hao suddenly asked, Nangong Zuo, one of the double-seeded contestants, lost the battle, so what about the other high hoped Huang Wuyue.

The defeat of Nangong Zuo made everyone feel a little heavy. After all, it was one of the secret weapons prepared. The competition in that region was not for dominating the rankings. Who would want to get all the benefits into their own hands, but unfortunately things backfired.

"She has already won. She shot her opponent to death with three arrows. She is basically the fastest player to win besides Shelov." Sima Bozhong briefly described it.

"We have eight out of the top fifty, which is really a good number," Sima Bozhong made a summary.

"Aside from Nangong Zuo, who else lost?" Guo Hao frowned. If he remembered correctly, there should be ten people who entered the top [-].

He knew that he, Zhang Xing, Zhang Su, Li Lan, and Huang Wuyue were promoted now, and if one of the remaining five had been defeated by Nangong Zuo, who would be the rest.

"Bai Wushang, Gongsun Ce, and An Lan are left to advance, and Wei Kuo loses."

"They're all acquaintances!" Guo Hao sighed. These people were basically potential princes at the beginning, and they didn't expect that after being overthrown by him, their development is still very good.

"Have you recorded all the previous battles?" Guo Hao asked.

"It's not recorded, but these things are rebroadcasted in real life, so just download and study them when the time comes." Sima Bozhong explained briefly.

"Okay, let's do a little more analysis. Apart from the Guishuang Empire, I'm afraid they are all our strong competitors." Guo Hao has a headache, which can basically be seen from the status of the individual competition. Every country has some competitions. Belongs to outstanding players.

He's the hero, I'm the enemy. The better the players from other countries are, the less good news it is for flower growers.

"But that's the only way to be interesting!" Guo Hao suddenly laughed softly, suffering from a headache.

Fighting with others is a lot of fun. In such a magnificent world, if you don't make a big one, how can you be worthy of these people.

……

The second match was on the second day, and the system seemed to deliberately leave time for each area to collect and analyze intelligence, so that everyone could thoroughly study the opponent in the next match.

[Hundred into ten challenge begins, this challenge adopts a battle mode, the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is ranked according to the battle time]

[The second game is about to start]

The second match was no different from the first match. It was also played in a fairly vast arena. It looked small from the outside, but after Zhang Xing's actual experience, it was about twice as big as the arena outside. .

After Guo Hao saw his opponent clearly, he smiled happily, and finally encountered a hard problem.

"Chinese big man, Guo Hao!"

"The Rest of the Empire, Mihor!"

His opponent happened to be Mihor, a player from the Parthian Empire, who had just defeated Nangong Zuo's enemy in the last battle.

"I will win!"

While Guo Hao was waiting for the system's light curtain to dissipate, Mihol said something thoughtlessly.

"You are not a strong person. Like the last flower planter, you will become a stepping stone on my road to success!"

Faced with Mihor's provocation, Guo Hao smiled and said nothing, probably Mihol really regarded him as a soft persimmon, and he didn't use his talent in the last battle.

It took a little longer to deal with Hecarim's headless horseman, and I didn't expect Haizhen to be regarded as a persimmon.

Mihor also didn't want to give Guo Hao time to release his talent, so he directly smashed his burning talent on Guo Hao's face, and Guo Hao didn't even feel it at all.

On the other hand, Mihor fell directly bleeding from all seven orifices, and when he fell, his face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.

[Congratulations on advancing to the next round, it took 3 seconds to break the victory speed record]

After teleporting back to the audience stage, Guo Hao could finally understand that the burning was actually a group of things similar to will attacks, and the fuel was the belief in forming talent.

No wonder Anxi didn't use Burning to deal with Army Soul, instead of fighting Rome in the form of Tian Ji's horse racing. It turns out that the talent of Burning is a manipulation of will.

(End of this chapter)

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