Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

"die!"

Lu Bu roared, and the Fang Tian Painted Halberd that he waved with both arms seemed to have tremendous power, bursting out with a momentum like the earth was shattering. He split Huashan Mountain with a simple and direct blow, directly tearing his opponent apart.

"Brother!" Mongolian Battle, who was fighting Zhao Yun, roared, abandoning Zhao Yun in front of him, and rushed towards Lu Bu.

As Mongol Battle, a hero among Mongolia, with the pride of a strong world-breaker and the grief of his brother's death, he broke through his limit at this moment, burst out with power beyond the limit, and tried his best to kill Lu Bu. past.

As a result, before he could rush out a few meters, he felt the world spinning and saw a headless figure that was about to collapse.

"Have you completely lost your mind in anger?" Zhao Yun put his sword back to his waist and looked at the fallen body indifferently.

It is indeed difficult for him to exert his full strength, but that does not mean that the opponent can ignore his existence and expose his back to him, which is simply asking for death.

Balantur was almost dizzy, and the loss of the commando team made him almost crazy.

The commando team formed by experts does have the power to break through at fixed points, but it only makes sense to show strength during the assault to break through the opponent's army, and to rely on elites to gain a foothold when stabilizing the situation and attracting the enemy.

The master commando who was now at the forefront was directly blocked, and the Mongolian cavalry behind the commando was now in the embarrassment of being besieged by the masters.

There are only two ways in front of Balantur. One is to save, and then be taken advantage of to break the battle line and be directly torn apart from the formation, just like what they did just now.

The other is to give up directly and maintain the front line instead to maintain the situation between the two armies.

If it were in the past, Balantur would definitely give up the army without hesitation and choose the Mongolian cavalry. After all, the army he commanded was a partial army, and the vast majority of the soldiers were affiliated forces of Mongolia, auxiliaries, and soldiers of the main body. Life is completely two concepts.

It is Meng Yuan's consistent belief that he would rather die than ten thousand auxiliary soldiers than a single soldier of his own army.

After all, what will happen to the weak and the strong? They know very well that Meng Yuan has no orthodoxy. The person with the strongest power is the orthodoxy.

But now... Balantur could only watch the Mongolian cavalry being killed. The death order he received was that regardless of victory or defeat, he must preserve his vitality.

As an experienced general, he certainly knew what this meant.

Balantur's face was ashen, and it was precisely because he knew the overall situation that he was even more unwilling to do so, but Tal's earnest instructions and military orders meant that he could only watch the Mongolian iron knights fall.

Yue Fei frowned and his heart sank. According to their previous observations, the status difference between the Taer tribe's headquarters and the auxiliary soldiers was huge.

Sometimes even when the soldiers of the headquarters died in battle, the surrounding auxiliary soldiers were buried with them, but now the situation is completely reversed.

There is only one reason that can explain all this...the other side needs more soldiers, so much so that they have completely abandoned the value that their own soldiers are more important.

And this kind of value is almost the foundation of an empire, just like abandoning Roman citizens for barbarians.

Of course they didn't think that the commander on the other side was crazy, but they realized a terrible fact.

"No way...can all the opposing fronts be blessed with miraculous effects?"

Lu Meng's face was a little pale. When he realized this, he had no hope that Rome could withstand this wave of impact.

Lu Meng has already seen the fighting power of a hundred thousand troops or a partial army after being blessed with miraculous light.

So what kind of combat effectiveness will Mengyuan's main force have after being blessed with miraculous light?

Lu Meng couldn't imagine it and didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

It's not like he hasn't been coached by Han Xin. Han Xin can beat him with a bunch of young men. If Han Xin gets a hold of Wang Zhao, Lu Meng can't even imagine how rhythmically he will die.

"I'm afraid most of the defense areas have fallen now!" Lu Xun's face was also a little pale, and he had promised to come over to see the world and show off his achievements.

Why do I feel like there is a possibility now that they will die along with Rome if they are not careful?

"Get ready to retreat!" Zhuge Liang took a deep breath and said to Yue Fei.

Yue Fei did not object when he heard this. Although they had an absolute advantage on the scene, their advantage did not equal victory. With the opponent bent on delaying the fight, it would take a long time for them to determine the outcome.

If the situation is really as they imagined, Meng Yuan will definitely not mind a double-team and kill them all together.

Their army is definitely not weak when it comes to risking their lives, but they are mentally ill and will fight Meng Yuan here.

Even if the sky falls, tall people have to hold it up. They are not the tallest people now.

"Retreating is the most difficult part. If we don't want to be chased to death, then we must be prepared to cut off the rear now!"

Lu Meng's eyes shone with a certain glow, and his mental power began to surge. This terrible war made him grow up rapidly, and even his mental talent showed a qualitative change.

"Explode with all your strength, forcing the opponent to shrink their defenses, and then the first one will be responsible for breaking off the rear!" Lu Xun's eyes also burst out with light.

They were brought here, of course, not just to gain qualifications. They have the value of joining the army.

Zhuge Liang nodded. Lu Meng and Lu Xun's judgment was correct.

When Yue Fei saw that the advisers had reached a consensus, just as Lu Xun said, he directly mobilized his army to carry out a wave of charge and suppression, forcing the Mongolian and Yuan armies to shrink their defense lines.

"Dang! Dang! Block!"

Ming Jin's voice of withdrawing his troops sounded, and Lu Bu and others who were charging wildly naturally turned their horses and retreated quickly.

Barbarian didn't need to give too many orders. When he saw the backbone of the army retreating, they immediately began to retreat naturally.

The army of the Hou Tu Army at the rear opened a crack in the ground and directly separated the two armies.

"Chirp!"

The air was torn apart by the arrows, making a sound like a bird's neighing, followed by dozens of sharp neighings. The first arrow was completely nailed into the ground, and even the feathers of the arrow were not penetrated into the ground. This terrifying penetrating ability made Meng The shadows in the hearts of Yuan's soldiers instantly emerged.

"I know some of you can understand, how about this battle being a draw?"

Zhuge Liang had the mental power to protect himself and was not afraid of arrows at all, and Zhao Yun and Lu Bu were guarding him at the moment. He did not worry about his own safety at all, and directly greeted the Meng Yuan army opposite.

"Let them go! Send the battle report back to the main camp immediately!"

Balantur thought about the orders of his Khan and the God of War, his face was uncertain, but in the end he gave up the pursuit and went up.

Seeing that the opponent had no reply at all, but had no intention of pursuing him, Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and used Xia Houyuan's speed talent to directly lead Xiandeng away. Balantur silently arranged the formation of the army. The shame of being almost bypassed made him silent. He knew very well that he was no match for the commander on the opposite side. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be defeated and die.

"Are you going to try to bite them?" A general asked, breaking the silence.

"Send a few teams to catch up and keep an eye on them. The others will rest where they are and collect the corpses on the battlefield!" Balantur looked at the direction in which Zhuge Liang and others were retreating, without saying much.

They will meet again, and the next time they meet will be the real difference between life and death.

But now, they have to carry out the orders of the God of War, carry out the final blood sacrifice, not let go of any power, and use all the resources at hand to maximize their effect.

Rome had nowhere to retreat. With the fall of the second line of defense, the battle line was approaching the city of Rome, the center of the Roman Empire.

The Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, which had achieved a staged victory, indeed forced Rome to the cliff.

After Zhuge Liang and the others withdrew to Rome, they had a clear understanding of the overall battle situation.

Almost all fronts were defeated, or in other words, all fronts were defeated. Although the Kushan and Persian Sassanids were not as strong as the Xinghan army, they were still capable of fighting against partial armies and could barely maintain a balance of power.

The reason for their retreat was similar to that of Xinghan. They were here to help, not really to defend their country.

As for Rome, it suffered a small defeat. Although it destroyed nearly 120,000 Mongol Yuan troops, it also paid a price of nearly 100,000. The will of the Roman Empire was still suppressed by the Mongol Yuan Empire's will in its own homeland.

After receiving the news that all the flanks were repulsed, they had to retreat.

There was no way, they had not expected the emergence of large-scale pseudo-miracles before. This unprepared force, like the previous natural changes, once again hit them with an information gap.

They once again had to make a strategy of trading space for time.

Meng Yuan did not continue to pursue, but stopped to rest, also in order to conduct a large-scale blood sacrifice to maintain the progress of the ceremony.

Only this time, the subjects of the blood sacrifice were no longer Mongolian people, but Roman people.

The Mongolian army, which pretended to put down its butcher's knife and accept surrender, once again raised its butcher's knife and completely sacrificed the Roman people who were lucky enough.

When everyone in Rome learned the news, they completely went berserk.

If we talk about the last time, the army formed by Rome was formed to the extent that the empire was not affected.

So this time, it became the limit for the Roman senators to break down their homes and give everything they had to build an army.

A rising empire completely abandoned the maintenance of the social system and began to launch crazy troops.

The veterans who had retired began to return. Their combat effectiveness was no longer at its peak, but in this situation where the country was almost destroyed and the family was destroyed, everyone stood up.

At the expense of squeezing national power and overdrafting the will of the empire, Rome began to invade at a speed that even Zhuge Liang was frightened by.

Rome's tens of millions of soldiers were truly millions of citizens, not a million-strong army without any barbarism.

As if overnight, Rome had an army stronger than the normal army of Xinghan.

Zhuge Liang also saw what true nirvana is.

Rome seems to have begun to sublimate for the second time in the raging fire. Not only the soldiers, but also the generals have made rapid progress.

When Zhuge Liang saw Gillia, the commander of the Thirteen Roses Army, he couldn't believe that he was a young general who seemed to be foolhardy not long ago.

Those Roman veterans have also begun to go into battle again. The empire attaches great importance to the development of young people, but now, young people have no time to develop.

The patriarch of the Julius family's generation personally stepped down and took charge of Thirteen Roses again. Although Gillia has potential, the current generation of patriarchs of the Julius family is far stronger than Gillia.

This kind of strength is multi-faceted strength, not simply commander or command.

The Second Trajan and the Thirtieth Invincible merged. The two legions put aside their prejudices and reorganized the former Undefeated Trajan's Legion. After the merger, the Trajan's Legion began to attack the miracle again.

The First Auxiliary Legion also took up the second eagle flag again and transformed into the Second Augustus Legion.

Yue Fei sat in the Senate, looking at the military team composed of the Roman army with some silence.

Although no existence like a military god was found, the commanders of the large legions almost appeared in groups.

Severus, Penilence, Nigel, Arnubis, Marche, Patriarch Julius...

Yue Fei counted and found that there were nearly eleven legion commanders, and they were basically all legion commanders above the passing line.

Various legions have also begun to experience strange sublimation. From the perspectives of Zhuge Liang and Yue Fei, some legions are becoming stronger at an almost unreasonable speed.

For example, the ninth Spanish cavalry, the Imperial Guards who were originally violently killed by the Mongolian cavalry, under this nirvana trend, kicked open the door of the three talents and rushed directly towards the direction as high as the sky.

The Fifth Skylark Legion also received the advancement of light and shadow from the Eagle Flag one day. It can block light and shadow without being affected. Although its quality has not improved, its combat effectiveness has been completely upgraded to the level of a decisive battle unit.

Zhuge Liang could see through his spiritual talent that the will of Rome's empire was burning crazily. The Roman Empire, which was originally at its peak, after two failures, burst out with more terrifying light and heat than before.

But this kind of light and heat is like a burning fire. Once it is ignited, there is no turning back.

Zhuge Liang had a feeling that the final battle in Rome might bring several legions to the miraculous level.

But even so, Zhuge Liang couldn't think of a way to break the situation for a while.

Faced with a military god head-on, even though there were so many army commanders sitting in the room, he still had no idea.

The God of War on the opposite side has not yet shown his true power, and he is extremely worried about the existence of this variable.

The Miracle Legion is not invincible, especially when facing a military god.

Besides...is there really no Miracle Legion on Meng Yuan's side?

Zhuge Liang didn't know either. There was only one thing he could be sure of.

That is, Meng Yuan's next decisive battle will definitely be more fierce, and he may use more exaggerated power than the pseudo-miracle of the entire army. (End of chapter)