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Although Timur was controlling the retreat of the battle line, when he retreated, he forcibly peeled off a layer of skin from Penilens body, and nearly one-tenth of the elite were taken away by the retreating Mongolian infantry. .

While retreating, they split apart and directly knocked everyone to death.

Even the elite backbone, without the protection of the legion, can only suffer in the face of siege from all directions.

The expanded Timurid front retreated, but Caesar did not pursue it.

Logically speaking, chasing at this moment can create greater results, but the battle in Rome draws his attention. Moreover, he is not sure whether he can kill the opponent if he catches up, or even whether the opponent is real. Was crushed.

He himself often retreats in order to advance, and he does not dare to completely instigate the opponent before he has a clear understanding of his opponent's style.

Although the gambling dog was very eager to try this kind of gambling war, and wanted to overwhelm the entire army for a stud several times, the idea of ​​being responsible for the Roman Empire made Caesar hold back this idea.

Although he strategically forced the opponent back, Caesar knew very well that the opponent was still watching eagerly. Once a flaw was revealed on his side, the opponent would pounce on him like a hungry wolf.

After carefully adjusting the front line, Caesar had enough time to pay attention to the battlefield behind.

"What's the result at the rear?"

Caesar looked at Palmiro and asked. He had some vague guesses, but when Palmiro relayed the situation to him, his heart still sank.

"His Majesty Severus is still fighting on the wall! But the city has been occupied by the enemy!"

The city of Rome had fallen. Even if Severus led his people to resist, the resistance seemed so futile in the face of hundreds of thousands of people.

However, Severus was not a soft persimmon after all. He was a serious emperor on horseback. He led his own bodyguards to occupy a city wall and maintained a lifeline for the Roman legions who returned to defend.

Now the two sides are using the city wall as a battlefield, killing each other crazily, and many of the backhands left in Rome are beginning to show their power.

The backup force that was originally used to fight Meng Yuan in street battles was now used to deal with the angel army.

Countless evil gods sealed by the Senate senators emerged from the seals and wreaked havoc in the city of Rome, which had long been evacuated.

Severus looked at the city of Rome that was destroyed by the battle between angels and evil gods with great heartache. Even the Senate, which symbolized Rome, was burned to the ground.

But Severus forced himself to calm down, his eyes stern.

"It's just an empty city, so what's the harm in giving it away!"

"Kirby, let your fantasy soldiers continue to attack the enemy's defense line. Caracalla leads the twenty-two devouring legions to defend the city gate. The city gate must not be allowed to fall!" Even though Severus' anger rose, the command remained calm. And decisive.

With Caesar forcing back the Mongolian Yuan from the front, Rome had more spare power to deal with the angel army in the city.

The situation seemed to be changing for the better, but the gate above the sky suddenly began to bloom with holy light, and huge sky boats began to pour out of the gate.

What could be called a miraculous display caused many barbarians to kneel down on the ground and begin to confess their sins.

Severus looked a little ugly. Among his personal guards, there was actually a guy like this who confessed his sins.

"He's just an evil god, but he still dares to confuse people's hearts!" Severus directly struck down a kneeling barbarian guard owl with a sword.

In order to gather enough strength, Rome gave these barbarians the status of citizens, but now it seems that these barbarians are far from worthy of being citizens of Rome.

However, even if Severus was furious, he could only kill the unsteady ones among his bodyguards, but he could not control the barbarians further away.

This kind of psychological blow did not matter to Roman citizens at all.

Just like the soldiers of the Xinghan army, although they were a little shocked, they still fought bravely and directly captured the Kingdom of God, which was similar to Tianzhou.

But for these barbarians, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

As the Tianzhou appeared bit by bit from the gate of heaven, its huge figure was like a shadow, weighing heavily on the hearts of the Roman barbarians.

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Unforgivable!"

Angry roars sounded in the city of Rome. Severus was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that this was the voice of Plautianus.

Plautianus came out of nowhere in the city of Rome, and behind him were the veterans of the First Italian Legion who were forced to sleep due to overdraft of strength like him.

"Where is the First Italian Legion? Follow me to kill Christ!"

The First Italian Legion, which was originally disabled and had a mediocre performance even after replenishing its troops and fighting in its hometown, suddenly became violent after the return of Plautianus and a group of veterans.

What is God? Those who are recognized by them are the righteous gods, otherwise they are all evil gods!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the roar of Plautianus, the first eagle flag suddenly bloomed with bright brilliance, and in the brilliance, a not tall figure was revealed on the eagle flag.

"Killing Christ? How nostalgic!"

"If this is your will, then let me help you!"

"But it's just an evil god, let Christ remember the fear of being ravaged!"

A dark shadow like ink extended from the body of the First Italian Legion. The ink-colored armor, alienated weapons, and intense pressure completely bloomed from the First Italian Legion.

The demon king who came from Roman orthodoxy and was recognized by the world, the tyrant Nero, has returned.

Relying on the First Eagle Banner, the imperial will of Rome was mobilized, and the black brilliance was wantonly rendered in the First Italian Legion. The power of the devil emerged from the First Italian Legion unscrupulously and began to infect the entire army. world.

The ink-like darkness gave people a kind of mental depression just by looking at it. Even Severus felt a little bad in his heart when he looked at these changes.

However, when he noticed that the dark pillar of light rose from the First Italian Legion, almost penetrating the sky and the earth, Severus realized it instantly.

This is nothing else, this is the Legion of Miracles.

"It's a devil! Sure enough, the Romans are devils!"

The knowledgeable Christians in Rome roared with grief and anger. They finally understood why they believed in God but still did not wait for salvation. From Jerusalem to Italy, they had never belonged to them in this era.

It turns out that this is the reason. It turns out that Nero, who was written in the Bible, is really the devil. It turns out that Rome is really the devil. No wonder they have not been able to wait for redemption. How can mortals fight against the devil? Only angels, only the messenger of the Lord can save them!

And now the angel of the Lord has arrived!

At this moment, almost all Christians looked towards the angels, waiting for the Lord's messenger to lead them in their crusade against the devil.

"Eh!" Nero looked at his hands blankly. The backhand he left behind was originally aimed at Christ. He had already seen that these greedy Christians would mess up the world.