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Chapter 3283 Investment

"It doesn't count, I have to wait a little longer." Shen Pei smiled when she heard this. For some reason, Huangfu Song suddenly felt that this guy's smile was a little sad.

Soon, Niger received news of Pabinian's attack. If Pabinian had not been cautiously unexpected, it might not have been half of the food and grass that had been destroyed.

After receiving this news, Nigel looked deeply at Huangfu Song's direction. The direction of the war became more and more strange. After a while, the Sixth Triumph and several auxiliary troops arrived as reinforcements. Huangfu Song did not bother him anymore and evacuated as soon as possible.

Niger stared at the retreating Han army for a long time, but finally gave up the pursuit. If you chase it, you might not be able to win. The Yuan family's strength is indeed not very strong, but it is necessary to think carefully for Niger to be able to compare with this wave of Roman elites.

After all, if you lose, you will consume your own political future and not much elite power with the Roman citizens. What is the purpose of the war with the Yuan family? On the premise that the Yuan family shows such strength, it is indeed time to think about it.

"How is the loss of food and grass?" Nigel clarified the current situation and asked immediately after Pabinian came.

"There is no big problem, more than half of the loss, but the remaining food and grass will make us more than enough to survive until the next wave of food and grass." Pabinian kept calm as much as possible. In fact, he was a little panicked now. He was very worried that the Yuan family would have another wave. If they wanted to burn the food and grass again this time, they would be finished in Rome.

"Have peace of mind, they are not fools." Nigel said calmly, "First count the losses, treat the wounded, re-arrange the camp, and after the whole person comes, we will change the way of combat."

Seeing Nigel's expression, Pabinian felt that it was great to have a leader for the first time. At least there was someone holding him back when the sky fell, and this person didn't have to be himself.

When Rome re-arranged the camp, counted the losses, concentrated the wounded soldiers, and treated them one by one by the emergency personnel, it was already dark.

"All everyone is here?" Nigel looked at everyone present. The one who was most injured at the moment was actually Tachito. Who made this guy fight with Xiahou Dun even after the situation reversed. Xiahou Dun was a cruel man who had to swallow even if his eyes were gone. Then the two madmen were pointed at the sting. Tachito held his breath and did not fall down on the battlefield. He almost finished the battlefield.

"Winchenlio, let me talk about your problem first. How sure are you that miracle legion of the Han army?" Nigel looked at the corpse lying beside him and putting the Caesar doll on his chest and smiling. He said with a big head. If this guy hadn't performed well enough today, he would have to deal with it.

"No, the opponent does not have any special abilities, so there are two things that are very troublesome. One is to repeatedly improve his combat power and ignore the backlash at all. The other is the last blow. In fact, in my opinion, there is no difference between it and the repeated improvement of combat power before. The biggest problem is that the opponent does not seem to be too backlash." Wienchenlio put away the Caesar doll and said with caution. At this moment, he really looks like a commander.

In fact, when Winchenlio was defeated, he was thinking about the gains and losses of this battle. There was nothing to say about them being stronger than the trap. After retrieving the bonus to the Thirteen Rose, the Tenth Knight could actually suppress the trap. After retrieving the disruption of the Han army's strength, the Tenth Knight should have surpassed the trap.

However, there is only one problem with trapping the enemy. If you can't beat it, you are not strong enough. If you are not strong enough, you can open the ultimate ability that you have had in the military spirit period. Isn't it the backlash? Isn't Liu Bei still being pushed? Open!

So the Tenth Knight went all out, relied on a miraculous posture to suppress the backlash and the talent of Liu Bei to weaken the backlash, and climbed his own strength to a level that was originally impossible to reach.

The final result is that the Tenth Knight has a lot of abilities, but he can't kill the formation at all. He has no other intentions. The formation directly raises his own foundation and accumulates madly.

"This is a very big problem. We actually used explosive abilities, and these abilities have backfires, but the quality of the Miracle Legion itself and some cheating methods can ignore this backfire, but there is a premise, that is, it does not exceed a certain limit." Wiengenlio said very seriously.

"The Han army on the opposite side should be cheating, or they have the ability to reduce backlash. When we both work together, the opponent should know that the power of the combined mental will and body is stronger than them." Wiengenlio is not a fool, it is not that they brag, but that there are some things that cannot be hidden at all.

"In other words, you can't take the other person?" Negl sighed and said.

"Sorry, I really can't kill it. The battle loss ratio is probably one to one. We and the other party only came with a part of the troops, and they were still restrained. In fact, we should have been here to protect the escort." Wenchenlio said with a big head. Originally, when he brought the 10th Knight's 10th Knight's escort, he was killed just now, not long after he arrived.

In fact, from the perspective of this battle loss ratio, the Tenth Knight was at a loss. The final outbreak of the formation was indeed beyond Vincenlio's expectations. If it weren't for the last blow, the Tenth Knight would not have suffered that much.

But if you get beaten once, you will know the next time. Next time, Vincenlio will never hide in a space mezzanine and wait for the trap to attack himself.

When he was beaten before, when Vingenlio smashed the space and exiled the formation, what he anchored was not the place where he stood, but the space mezzanine. At that time, what Vingenlio was thinking was that the group of things that had settled the formation would definitely break the cracks in the space where he stood, and then he landed on the ground. The attacks that hit him in the formation would penetrate the space without much...

However, the idea is quite good. Even if you are quick to get your intelligence, being able to find a solution in an instant is enough to show that Vincenlio's combat intelligence is indeed very high.

But even Winchenlio could not have expected that after the attacks of more than a dozen soldiers who had trapped the formation penetrated the space mezzanine, there were still three or five more moves that almost killed Winchenlio.

This is also why Wiengenlio was so embarrassed when he crawled out. He was hit by several internal energy-exiting attacks. If it weren't for the miracle posture that maintained his body shape and the Caesar doll waving, Wiengenlio would probably not have been able to crawl out.

"Okay." Nigel nodded. Vincenlio seemed to be a wise man. He was not a good person to say that he was a nobleman. There seemed to be a lot of things in the Senate that could play wildly in the Senate. "Then you just need to stare at the trap after that. Do you need to mobilize troops?"

Nigel meant whether to call the remaining tenth Knights too.

"I suggest calling Velgilio, I'll go back to recuperate." Vincenlio said very positively, and Nigel glanced at Vincenlio and entered the next issue.

It is obvious that the other party has a brain and knows that the situation in Eastern Europe is actually clear, and there is no need to add any variables. The headquarters of the Tenth Knight can come, but can't the headquarters of the Han Dynasty trapped? Eight hundred people are full of editors? Who told you?

"Luciano, I will rely on you to serve as a firefighter for some time from now on." Niger ordered Luciano. The Eleventh Legion is indeed very reliable, and compared to the thorny heads like Vincenlio, the Eleventh Legion is still a human being.

"I may not be able to free my hands. Those fools of Slav will definitely take action when they meet me. I have to leave some strength to deal with those guys." Luciano said helplessly. This is the reason he hates Eastern Europe. The Slavs are really united at this time and are not afraid of death. Although the Eleventh Legion is strong, a large group of Slavs also have a headache when they come up.

It’s not the question of whether he can beat him or not, but the simplest thing is that he is likely to be restrained and he will not be able to free up at that time.

"You give part of your power to Tachito." Vincinlio said casually at Feixue outside the tent, "Anyway, one-third of your power is equal to three talents for a genius, and one-third of your power is given to Tachito, just let Tachito be a firefighter."

"..." Luciano's mouth twitched, and he hated Vincenlio even more. This is why he didn't like to cooperate with other legions. He always wanted to be a blood bag for others. And many times those guys were not as strong as himself. Of course, the reason why he became so strong was that I didn't want to be a blood bag anymore.

"At least, let's divide it! Look at Tachito staring at you so much." Vincenlio said casually. Luciano swept around the generals and schoolmen around him, and several people were looking at him with dry smiles. This was the situation that the group of wolves were talking about.

"It's okay, too." Luciano said tragically. Since it's impossible to avoid it, let's just divide it. Anyway, two-thirds of the combat power will generally not be dangerous. "But if something happens to me, come and save me quickly."

"I'm thinking about how to replenish the troops!" said Vincenlio with great heads. He had already discovered the problem. The reserve troops who were trapped in the battle were much better than their 10th Knight. Maybe he could replenish nearly a hundred people when he went back today. It was already a blessing that he could replenish ten of them today.
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