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"Are you coming?" Timur's face darkened.

Today was an eye-opener for him. Even in the history of Meng Yuan's conquests, there were very few such opponents.

There was no concession at all, a completely crazy fight.

Picking up the last golden arrow, Timur mobilized the remaining troops and planned to repeat the same trick. Before Octavian fully emerged from the flag, he pinned Octavian to death in one wave.

When they were far away before, neither Caesar nor Nero could do anything about it. This time they were close and they had to press down.

If the military god does not command the army, he is just an ordinary general. As long as he strikes quickly enough, he can just kill him.

This was the case when Mu Yi dealt with Han Xin who was summoned by Huangfu Song and the others. Han Xin, who had no army, died at the hands of a group of women.

"Don't think about it!"

Alessandro climbed up from the ground with the Second Augustus Legion and rushed directly in the wrong direction of the expansion of Timur's movement.

However, the infantry did not have that kind of mobility after all. Even though they had tried very hard to charge and tried to defend themselves against the enemy as much as possible, they were still rushed to the vicinity of Octavian.

"boom!"

The mushroom cloud rose again, and the golden arrow penetrated Octavian's newly condensed body, but at this moment, Timur was stunned.

The golden arrow did penetrate a body that had just appeared, but its appearance was not the Octavian that had just appeared at all, but another unknown person.

Alessandro stared blankly at the man who was shot through by the golden arrow. He knew this man, one of the Roman senators, but he should be over there in Rome, so how could he suddenly appear here.

Octavian also stood up from the support of all the elders with a confused look on his face, and threw countless secret techniques at Octavian.

"How is this going!"

After a while, the elders looked at the test results and breathed a sigh of relief as their thinking was not affected.

The golden arrows used by Tamerlane were far beyond the knowledge of the Roman senators. They could not decipher the golden arrows, but there were policies from above and countermeasures from below.

After being tricked twice in a row, if they, the Roman senators, had no other choice, they could all die.

Relying on the spiritual link of the will of the Roman Empire, they directly exchanged Octavian's soul with a Roman senator who volunteered to die, and directly changed the pillars.

The effect they expected was fully achieved. The opponent's arrows were dead objects after all, and the anchor was only that the death of the person being shot could not be reversed, and there was no way to conceptually kill them.

"Run away?" Timur's face turned dark. Although he didn't know what happened, it was obvious that their killing move failed.

After finally killing the God of War and the Emperor on the opposite side, a combination of the God of War and the Emperor crawled out from the opposite side. It was simply a sin.

Timur hesitated, already thinking of retreating.

The continuous use of self-destruction attacks is not without cost. The light of pseudo-miracles based on the will of the false empire has begun to extinguish.

The opponent is getting more and more crazy as they fight, and the chance of winning is really low. It is better to take the initiative to retreat while the situation is deadlocked, and then slowly plan for it.

Anyway, after this wave of fighting, everyone can be considered a loser. After all, they are backed by the Meng Yuan Empire, and their blood-generating ability is definitely not comparable to that of their opponent.

Timur also had political abilities. Both sides would suffer in this wave, and they were not necessarily the only enemies of Rome.

But Timur knew very well that Tal had blocked everything. It was indeed the best strategy for him to retreat now, but for Tal, this was not a good strategy.

Tal has put his life on the line, and he is still being surrounded by the Twelve Throwing Thunderbolts and the Fourteenth Combination. How can he retreat at this time?

Timur didn't even dare to think about how this madman would react.

Just when Timur was hesitating, Alessandro had received news of Octavian's safety from the spiritual link.

"Suddenly, I seem to understand how the Tenth Knight did it!"

Alessandro looked at the enemy in front of him, and his heart felt calm. After the ups and downs of sadness and joy, Alessandro already understood what they were missing that had been unable to achieve miracles and take the final step.

It's the goal!

Ever since the second eagle flag was taken away by the undefeated Trajan, they have been training under the title of first auxiliary, waiting to one day wash away their shame and take revenge on the miracle that they don't know exists.

"A miracle is a miracle that forcibly completes the impossible. There is no reason, even if it is not possible at all, as long as you are willing to do it, you can tear a way out of the absolutely non-existent future and reach the impossible!" Alex Sandro recalled the original words of the previous legion commander and recalled his original doubts.

"Miracle, what is that?" Alessandro asked curiously.

"I don't know. Anyway, it is said that you will recognize it after seeing it." The previous legion commander said with a smile, "I have never seen it anyway. The meaning of being the commander of the First Auxiliary Legion is to see a miracle and defeat it. That thing."

Either we become miracles ourselves, or we wait for miracles to come and destroy them.

"How can we create miracles if we have been chasing so-called miracles? Haven't we already had miracles in our hands a long time ago?"

Alessandro stretched out his hand in a daze, and a miraculous light appeared in his palm.

"You have wasted eighty-four years just for this moment?" At this moment, Alessandro was not excited about achieving a miracle, but only calm.

He doesn't know who his opponent is, he doesn't know what he is waiting for, and he doesn't know what his final direction is. He just keeps moving forward with the shame of being a loser, and now he has understood it clearly.

"In the name of Augustus, crush all enemies of Rome!"

Alessandro took the eagle flag from the first centurion, raised it high above his head, and shouted with all his strength what he understood.

"In the name of Augustus, crush all enemies of Rome!"

One after another, the Second Augustus Legion climbed up from the ground. Under the guidance of Alessandro, they had understood everything.

They don't need an explosion like the Tenth Knight Legion, they just need to take the last step firmly to achieve a miracle.

At this moment, the soldiers led by Alessandro seemed to be reborn from the ashes. A thick and terrifying momentum rose from the ground. The beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth accompanied by the overwhelming momentum made the Second Augustus feel like he was reborn.

Expanded Timur's face turned darker. Three miracle legions and several three-talented legions had broken through on this battlefield.

The Mongolian cavalry, which was originally supposed to be crushed, were now somewhat stretched when dispatched.

But at this moment, Timur could only bite the bullet and push the Mongolian cavalry up, and other legions could not face these monsters directly.

The Mongolian cavalry could previously rely on cooperation to block the extremely explosive Second Augustus Legion, but now they are completely unable to do so.

"Die!"

The fierce impact of the big shield, the pure power fully bloomed at this moment, regardless of its own damage. The moment the fierce force exerted force through the big shield, the air made an explosion sound.