"Silio and Fabio both gave accurate answers to this question. This is what the Han Dynasty arranged in the past." Seville nodded and said, "Otherwise, do you think the Han Dynasty really won't help its own people?"

Perennis was silent for a moment, he hated politics.

"But the Han Dynasty can only provide so much support, and this is also a threat when putting it on the table." Seville said calmly, "But this is the limit."

Severu knew very well what kind of power Rome has now. The Yuan family and Rome are not allowed to play at all. Just like the so-called Battle of Ershicheng, you won the opponent. It was not that you were stronger than your opponent, but because your opponent was not serious at all.

Even Rome has not been serious until now. What Yuan Tan said at the time that the five Yuan families could fight was really not a joke.

"Please be at ease, Niger's commanding level, it is difficult for Yuan to win without any problems in food and grass logistics." Seville looked outside the mountain with a very confident expression, "What's more, Pabinian is the deputy guarding the barracks. Even the Eagle Flag Legion currently sent is not the peak. After being wiped out, it will only benefit us and not harm us."

Severu wanted to strengthen the Roman legion. Even from a certain perspective, Rome is now worthy of its peak, but the gap between these main Eagle Flag Legions is too big.

Severu wanted to average these legions and pull those unqualified legions to the level he expected. This is why Severu still chose to take action after seeing Huangfu Song. The Han Dynasty was restrained, and they were also restrained. In this case, a high-intensity and low-loss battle situation could be maintained.

This is a better tempering than when the Han Dynasty entered the Roman-rest battlefield.

Perennis stopped talking after hearing this. Just do whatever you want. Anyway, I have said everything I want to say. If I don’t want to send the Parliamentary Guards to serve as auxiliary strengthening legion, then forget it.

"Safe, my monarch's talent will be blessed." Severus could understand Perennis's thoughts, so he explained casually.

Perennis nodded. After Severus's monarchy talent was greatly improved after destroying the Parthian Empire, and its coverage was already very large. However, now Severus also has problems that only those who possess the Han spiritual talent are possessed.

The overly huge monarchal talent makes it difficult for Severu to control it. The monarchal talent that was once almost equivalent to the passive effect, Severu now has to use it and take a break, but if he only blesses hundreds of thousands of people, it will not be a big problem.

After all, Severus's monarchal talent was for the whole of Rome, and only used part of it, it could still last for a considerable period of time.

"If this is the case, it's probably OK." Perennis thought for a while. It was indeed a bit too much to send the parliamentary guard in the past, which was not in line with the current atmosphere of the Han Dynasty and Rome. Besides, the hellish blessing intensity of the parliamentary guard is indeed a bit outrageous.

In the presence of the Parliamentary Guard, the basic blessing of those main legions is probably more than 50%. This is a very outrageous level. From this perspective, the value of the Parliamentary Guard is even higher in the overall situation than the Roman Emperor Guardian Legion.

But it was a bit outrageous to send this thing in the past. Under the suppression of the newly sent reinforcements from Rome, the Han army could barely call it evenly matched. If there was a 50% blessing at this time, it would be over.

"It can be almost 20% strengthened." Seville estimated, "and counting Niger and Pabinian, it's almost the same."

Perennis nodded after hearing this and stopped saying anything.

On the other side, a group of veterans who came out of Qiqiu were also discussing this matter in groups, but most of them were condemning Kabi and then talking about their own work.

Only a few affected veterans and legion commanders were quite entangled.

"Duke Niger, please give me some advice at that time." Although Pabinian was quite confused, this matter could not be changed. So after leaving, he followed Niger. Speaking of which, the relationship between the two of them was very ordinary, but now because of the conquest of Eastern Europe, it takes a long time to work together, so it is better to learn about it.

"The same goes for you, and you can do it well then." Nigel looked at Pabinian. Even he had to admit that Pabinian had a very outstanding talent in war.

After all, over the past year, Niger was under house arrest in Rome and had no place to go. He could only walk around the city. As the commander of a large army, he was often tortured by Caesar. During this period, Niger had seen many Pabinians.

At first, Nigel thought that Caesar was playing monkeys, but later Nigel fell into self-doubt. After all, geniuses sometimes exist to attack others.

Therefore, Nigel, who was not talking much and had a cold face, knew very well what kind of abilities Pabinian had. As for practical issues, just throw them on the battlefield and try them a little.

"I'll be stationed in the camp then. I'll help the duke manage the camp. I thought that military law and civil law should be very similar. I can manage the military camp. Just think that I'm the camp leader." Pabinian didn't understand Niger's expression at all. He immediately said that he was a scumbag and squatted in the camp as a logistics management.

"Okay." Niger smiled slightly, and said nothing. When he arrived at the place, what happened was not his business. It was good that Pabinian was squatting in the camp.

"Thank you, Duke." Pabinian's favorability towards Nigel increased a little. He never expected that this cold-looking duke was so easy to talk to.

"Marke, it seems that His Majesty is preparing to train troops. At that time, you may not be sure to stare at the Sixth Triumph and the Eleventh Loyal Claudi again." Alessandro said with a smile, reaching out to pat Marche on the shoulder, but Marche did not dodge.

"Stay away from me, don't be beaten by me." Marche opened the distance and said unhappily to Alessandro, "If you slap, there will be some problems with my collarbone."

"Hahaha, you're so humorous." Alessandro said with a smile, but he still took his slap back, "Go and temper it, look at the current Sixth Triumph, Loyal Claudius, and the twelve Thunderbolts you led, which can't be on the table at all."

"Someone is very strong and wants to take one step to achieve a miracle. What's the result?" Marche said angrily. Every family has a difficult sutra.

The First Auxiliary Legion has 12,000 people. The reason for so many reasons is that in addition to continuous accumulation, it is more about preparing for the ultimate leap.

The First Auxiliary Legion wants to find a top-level legion at the miracle level to have a battle of life and death while deciding the outcome. In that kind of battle, it will guide its own hidden will and achieve a real ceiling-level miracle legion.

However, the problem now is that there are too many people in the first auxiliary, and the Miracle Legion cannot force the first auxiliary to the point where he will die if he cannot win, and he will not be able to kill most of the first auxiliary and let them take that step in the cruel war.

This is why Alessandro was too big. He found that their first support was in the right direction, but he could not find an opponent who could be used as a whetstone.

Therefore, now he is stuck at the top of the three talents, and then he has no choice.

"You go to the battlefield to practice." Alessandro reached out and pressed his hand on Marche's shoulder as if he was slow and fast, and then Marche's entire feet were pressed into the soil.

On the other hand, Vergilio and Vincenlio had sent Caesar back to the Senate, and then Caesar signaled Vincenlio and Vincenlio to prepare. After all, if you want to send the reserve army of the Tenth Knights to practice, you will inevitably need a team leader.

"It's so annoying, why do you need someone to lead the team?" said Vincenlio with some displeasure. "I think those reserve troops are already very good. Just let them go by themselves. Otherwise, we'll give them to Nigel."

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Velgilio, who was picking up the golden stick, dropped Vincenlio with one stick. Even though Vincenlio had already reacted at the last moment, Velgilio had already entered a miracle state first, so that Vincenlio was forced to stun.

"Hurry, the rope!" Velgilio, who had thrown over Vincenlio, greeted loudly at his guard, and then tied Vincenlio into a ball in a very short time.

"Let's go, hurry up and go to the barracks." Vergilio dragged the ball-bound Vincenlio toward the barracks, and before leaving, he greeted his guards, "Hurry up and prepare the Illusionary Warriors, and let the port prepare the Clippers and transport our men away."

Vergilio dragged the ball and rushed to his own military camp like a mad dog, quickly selected the 10th Knight's regular soldiers, and then secretly knocked out a group of captains of the 100-man team. After tied them up with ropes, he divided a large number of fantasy warriors, carried these guys tied into balls, and rushed out.

When Vincenlio woke up, he found himself tied up on a warship heading to the Black Sea, next to it was Virgilio's fantasy warrior.

"Vergilio!" Wiengenlio screamed, like a pig about to be killed. He was still thinking of knocking the other party out of his way to the Eastern European header. As a result, before he could take action, he was knocked out of ship and sent away. "You dog guy is so brave to attack at the gate of the Senate!"
Chapter completed!