It was too late to break through at this time. Whether it was Vollogis V or Atratomi, they knew clearly that there was absolutely no possibility of breaking out. Novel.

The legion, which was standing in front of the Parthian army, had a great hope of breaking through successfully at the moment when Atratomei's ultimate leap, and at the moment when Parthian's strongest momentum, but it is completely impossible now. The crushing of the will of the empire brought irresistible despair.

"It's a good opponent, what a pity." Sulinalari looked at Babak's eyes dying with an incomparable calm expression. The death of the main general also completely made Babak's personal guards completely lose the power of counterattack. Even the three-talent decisive battle troops lost their invincible spirit after being swallowed by despair.

Faced with this dilemma, the only choice between Babak’s personal guards is to fight to the death. Even if they know they will die, they are unwilling to live. Let’s fight. This is the last battle for Parthia and the last battle for their lives.

There is no fear of death, but it is not that calmness. At this moment, what Babak’s personal guards showed was a decisiveness of choosing to follow Babak and follow the empire that gave birth to himself to die!

"Aldashir, let's go!" Vollogis V, who had been looming, finally stood up at this moment and shouted at Ardashir who was still on the periphery and the First Auxiliary Legion, the Roman Emperor's Guardian Legion.

Ardashir looked at that direction from afar, swung his sword and slashed sideways. Even though he had entered a miracle, he still did not have the absolute tearing effect at the beginning when facing the First Auxiliary Legion. However, it was not that the first Auxiliary has become stronger, but that Ardashir and his Holy Death Cavalry are weakening. As Alessandro said, the quality of the Holy Death Cavalry is really not worthy!

Even if we rely on the ultimate leap brought by the pressure level to reach this level, facing the natural decline after the miracle, the current shortcomings of the Holy Moon Rider's own quality cannot maintain this level of miracle for a long time.

As Velgilio said, complete miracles will continue to fade, as strong as the Trajan Legion led by Emperor Trajan, after defeating the Parthian Holy Legion and shattering the will of the empire, the miracle itself triggered began to decline. When facing the first auxiliary, it became much weaker, and later it naturally restored to the three-talent state.

After all, the so-called miracle itself turns the impossible into possible existence. The comprehensive ascension of will and quality brings the effect of exceeding the limits of one's own theory. Since it is a human, it has its limits in the end. Even if it is surpassed, it will fall back. However, this kind of decline will be limited by the limits of the body. It will be different in time.

Unlike the miracle of military souls that is backed by the stability of the imperial will, the so-called miracle legion is a comprehensive and complete blooming in the state of a mortal, brilliant enough to be comparable to the belief that the imperial will covers millions of people, but it is impossible to maintain it normally!

Even the legions that can enter this state at the necessary time are enough to stand at the top of the three talents or military souls, because the prerequisite for the miracle legion is that it has become a miracle itself, and then there is a possibility of igniting the miracle to burn and bloom!

Whether it is the large number of military souls that have been forced to accumulate to a certain extent to a qualitative change, or the accumulation of quality and will has reached the ultimate leap, if you want to become a miracle legion, at least you must have sufficient qualifications.

In other words, both quality and will must reach a certain level, and all these accumulations can be detonated when necessary.

Ardashire's situation was a pleasing thing, and his will was barely enough to reach that limit, but it was barely enough, and his quality was far inferior. This almost cheating method made Ardashire's miracle state unable to maintain even a complete battle.

If the Holy Death Knight had not been led by Arda Hill himself, he would have fallen back to the level of three talents, and then he was beaten to death by a kid with one punch from the First Auxiliary Legion.

Therefore, after Ardashir heard the roar of Vollogis V, he looked at the direction of Tessifon. Ardashir turned around and turned around. While he still had a breath, he could still rush out and leave. If he continued to procrastinate, he might not even be able to kill him.

Although there are not many soldiers from the First Auxiliary Legion behind Ardashir, if the Holy Death Cavalry falls into its current state and returns to three talents, then it is only a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out. The quality of the First Auxiliary Legion is too strong.

"Where is Emperor Parthia?" Vergilio looked at Alessandro's direction, then looked at Vollogis V and asked loudly. He could not determine the other party's identity, because Vollogis V in his memory was completely different.

Vollogis V watched the Eagle Flag Legion coming from all directions killing the Parthian soldiers frantically. Many of them had given up resisting and waiting for the arrival of death. This scene made him inexplicably sad and couldn't help but scan the audience.

"I am here!" Vollogis V was wearing military uniform, with blood stains even splashed all over his clothes. His eyes, which had been burning with flames, became dim now. But in the face of this state of dying, he still stood up. If he lost, he lost. He was too greedy and underestimated Rome.

Vergilio looked at Vollogis V, and looked at Atratomei, who was still fighting even though her military spirit was knocked down. He pursed his lips. If it weren't for the enemy, he would be willing to respect the other party. It would be a pity. Since it was the enemy, he could only give respect to the grave.

"Surrender!" Even though he knew it was meaningless, Vergilio still spoke.

The other Eagle Flag Legion also stopped killing in a sensible way. Although the other party was not the commander, just the commander of the legion like them, at this moment, including Ma Chao, who had always been very dissatisfied, they stopped waiting for Vergilio's speech.

After all, the world has always been a strong man, and Vergilio's performance has made them understand who should stand in the middle, who should speak, and who cannot interrupt when speaking.

"Only the Parthian Emperor who died in battle, and the Parthian King who was not captured!" Vollogis V pulled out his sword and replied loudly, then roared and drove his chariot to attack the Tenth Legion. The rain of arrows burst out, and the era of Vollogis V was painted with a talisman.

Seeing this, Atratomi's eyes were red, and she led her subordinates to do her best to slash towards the Eagle Flag Legion opposite. The encirclement was shrinking, and the number of soldiers fighting to the death was also decreasing. In the end, there were only a few people left in the huge encirclement. Atratomi, who had more than ten arrows, stood in place with a broken gun.

[If there is a next life, I will definitely have another fight!] Atratomi held a short spear and looked back at Taixifeng with difficulty. However, he was already exhausted. When he looked back, his body lost his balance and slowly fell down without any reaction.

"Reorganize the army." Vergilio sighed lightly when he saw this, and then said to his comrades. As for Ardasil on the periphery, he had successfully rushed out, and the emperor's guards army also chased him, but it was basically impossible to annihilate the other side with Vergilio's experience.

He counted his soldiers and the Tenth Eagle Banner Legion, which was 5,000 people, now only more than 2,300 people were left. Babak's personal guard, Atratomi's divine cavalry, and Vollogis V's imperial guards were desperately powerful after knowing that they would die.

Faced with this situation, even the Tenth Eagle Flag Legion, which maintained the miracle to the end, suffered heavy losses. After all, at the time of death, Parthia, the soldiers who fought back and forth, all the targets fell on the Tenth Eagle Flag. If Caesar had not been on top of it, the Tenth Knight Legion might have really collapsed.

"Carry the flag!" After the army was completed, Vergilio greeted the Centurion of the First Eagle Flag on the spot and asked him to carry the eagle emblem of the Tenth Eagle Flag Legion. Everyone lined up in an orderly manner and walked towards the position where Caesar was in steady steps.

At this moment, all the Roman Eagle Flag Legion naturally made a way for the Tenth Eagle Flag Legion and made it walk straight to Severu.

"I have seen your lifelong dictator. We have completed our mission, killed 4,372 enemies and lost 2,643 people. Please give me instructions!" Vergilio did not dare to go to Severu at all. Anyway, no other emperors have ever been to report to Caesar directly.

"It's done well. When I return to Rome, I will crown His Majesty Severu for the second time. He is the only legal emperor in Rome." Although Caesar did not see any expression from Severu, he could also feel Severu's anger. After all, it was a bit too much to not throw Severu in front of all the legions.

Even the three elite legions formed by Severu to destroy Parthia were a little glaring at this time, but Vergilio was not a bird at all. He looked at us with too many legions, so what if there were more than three more?

However, Caesar's words made all the commanders stunned, and Severu was also stunned. Then he understood what Caesar meant, and Vergilio was a little confused, but at least he was not brainless and turned to salute Severu, "The 10th Knights' Legion reported to you, please give instructions from your Majesty."

Seville nodded, and his attitude towards the 10th Knights Legion has been much eased, mainly because he is too capable of fighting, and he can put it aside in other aspects. Anyway, the 10th Legion has been in this style for so many years, as long as it doesn't jump in front of his eyes.

"It's a good job," Perennis said in place of Seville, "By the way, this is the eagle flag of Thirteen Roses. Remember to hand it over to the Claudius family later."
Chapter completed!