Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

After all, the earthquake in the Black Sea was not too big. At least a few hundred miles away, the Nigel camp just shook it casually and stopped.

"Is it an earthquake?" Little Papignan asked questioningly after the earthquake ended.

"It should be an earthquake." After Palmiro looked around, he nodded to the other party. Here is Papignan who has a better relationship with him. Others either have conflicts of political opinions or have brains. Illness, or being caught in a strange dispute, and the remaining few are not very familiar, so they nodded when they met.

"Anything to lose?" Little Papignan asked, looking at Palmiro.

"Watch it for yourself." Palmiro spread his hands, and the three-dimensional miniature of the entire camp appeared in Palmiro's hand, and then became larger and smaller as the little Papignan commanded.

"Obviously there was an earthquake, why didn't everyone respond? This kind of mentality would happen when a real big earthquake happened." Little Papignan looked at the camp where there was no panic, and asked strangely. Tao.

The camps in Rome felt obvious shaking. Although it was not too strong, it was indeed shaken. However, there were not many people leaving the camp at this level of shaking. The patrol was still patrolling and it was time to fight. He is still fighting, feeling unchanged.

"Because most of the elite legions were watching the 10th Eagle Banner's dedicated beating of Thirteen Roses. The battle was extremely fierce. It is estimated that no earthquake was found." Palmiro said helplessly, and he determined not to watch the danger. Because of the tenth knight’s brain twitching, even the onlookers dared to fight.

For so many times, even when Luciano was there, the onlookers had not been beaten, and other legions could not completely avoid this kind of thing.

"Okay, what's the situation in other camps?" Little Papignan asked Palmiro with a look that he was accustomed to.

"Watch it for yourself." Palmiro enlarged the three-dimensional light and shadow, and then Papignan looked at the brutal army that had begun to gather and nodded. Although it was a bit messy, the situation was fine. At least the commanders of the army were quite good. Responsible.

"That's roughly the situation." Palmiro put away the light and shadow, "The center of the earthquake should be far away from us, and there is no better way to detect it, so we still wait for the news from the rear, and I will give it to Nepal. Duke Geer also report."

After talking about Palmiro, he disappeared on the spot. In fact, from the beginning, Palmiro, who had been talking with Papignan from the beginning, was just a light with weight and substance. Its body has fulfilled its duty to report to Nigel. Up.

"Notify the commanders of the corps to come to the camp and assign them tasks. In case this earthquake is only an early stage and there will be a major earthquake later, we should prepare early." Nigel ordered Palmiro to tell the truth. Nigel didn't like to deal with the commanders of the army.

Just like the aristocratic families of the Han Dynasty, these army commanders have their own factions. When they encounter real powerful enemies, these people can basically cooperate with each other because they are all Roman citizens. Aristocratic family, at any rate, they also knew that they would kill their opponents together.

But now that Rome's strength is greater than that of its opponents, these legion leaders are beginning to pull each other back.

Just like the current situation in Central Asia, the thieves in Central Asia are nothing, but the major families are holding back each other, causing those thieves to become more alive and excited.

After Nigel and Lu Xun recognized the reality, they both let themselves go a little bit, just manage their own affairs. For other things, draw the line, you just need to make it whatever you want.

Even now, Nigel still has some ideas for letting the Yuan family help beat and beat the swollen army commanders in Rome.

Soon Vingenlio was the first to arrive, and then Renato, the commander of Thirteen Roses, rubbed his chest and arrived.

After Marche, Anulinus, Acchino, Dirina, Stefano and others all arrived one after another, and the last to arrive was Filippo of the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion.

After the battle with Zhang Ren, Philippe turned his head back and carefully reviewed the game, and he completely mastered the fourth eagle flag. If for others, Zhang Ren's destiny was an incredible talent, then for Philippe , With the same lucky person in his hand, Zhang Ren's power is at least traceable to him.

Therefore, after returning from the defeat, Filippo didn’t have time to talk nonsense with others. Instead, he carefully studied the lucky power of the Fourth Eagle Banner. As for the addition of the Royal Archer of Scyth, the extended talent of single archery is not a three-talent. When the reserve is sufficient, it can be quickly replenished.

On the contrary, the hundreds of Macedonian soldiers lost are not easy to supplement. Don't look at Sun Ce's simple talent for fearlessness. If you really want to say, this is a talent that is extremely difficult. So now Macedonia has lost the hundreds. People haven't filled up yet.

However, in the short term, Filippo didn’t have time to deal with this. He had already seen another use of his own Eagle Flag power from Zhang Ren’s body. The way he used it before, no, to be precise, the Romans have always been The use of the Four Eagle Flag is really rough.

Imitate and learn the way the opponent uses the destiny, shrink the power of luck to a certain limit, and show it in a more pure way. This can be named the fate of heaven.

Although Filippo has not researched it yet, he has found the right direction. The next step is to find a way to thoroughly research his idea. Then, when facing Zhang Ren again, there will be revenge and grievance. Up.

"Filipo, you are late." Marche pointed to the position and let Filippo take his seat.

Nigel also didn't bother to wrestle with the major legions with faction support behind them, and directly clarified the previous things, so that the various legions would prepare for the next period of time, and sent people to send letters to the country to determine the exact location of the earthquake.

After a group of army commanders responded, Nigel sent the group out.

"Filipo stay, the others can go." Nigel said casually.

"How is your legion's recovery? I heard people say that you haven't trained your soldiers recently. You shouldn't have fallen into self-blame because of a failure." Nigel waited for the others to leave, watching Filippo asked.

Filippo is considered to be the kind with relatively weak power behind it, and coupled with the reasons for his birth, it does not cause Nigel to have a headache as much as some army commanders.

To be honest, when Virgilio shipped Vinchenlio on board, in addition to his IQ suppressing Vincenlio, his political considerations also accounted for a large proportion.

If the commander of the tenth knight came, it would be a strange thing for Nigel to be able to command. After all, in terms of identity, Virgilio himself was actually one of the top ten powerful figures in Rome, and he fully represented half of the Roman knights. Neither class nor duke will fall into the underdog.

Similarly, every other army commander also has his own faction, either a leader, a leading figure, or a mascot, but the overall situation is not easy to handle. Especially in this situation, Nigel sometimes feels that Knowing this, he might as well bring his own Duke's Guard.

Filippo had been hammered by Zhang in any round before, and after returning from defeat, Nigel discovered that Filippo was a good legion commander, and he was more suitable to intervene in this group of legion commanders.

The combat effectiveness is good and he is quite obedient, so Nigel doesn't mind pulling Filippo. It is not a good thing to do research alone. Let me, an experienced senior, teach you and increase your relationship.

Filippo didn't know why, but he explained the situation honestly.

Nigel opened his mouth when he heard the words, and he didn't know how to answer Filippo's question. What is the calamity of manipulating fate, and what is the elimination of equal fortune, which is equivalent to the great bad luck of the other party? What are you talking about?

"Well, what you said is correct. Continue your research. When the spring begins, I will ask Marche and Yachino to go to the Black Sea camp with you." Nigel said.

No way, Filippo’s question is beyond the scope, at least Nigel doesn’t know how to answer it. After all, as of now, only one person is really fighting by destiny. As for the fourth eagle banner, They have been wandering at the level of luck, and have not reached the so-called level of days.

The so-called supernatural powers invincible days is such a meaning, the elite talents of each legion are just like supernatural powers, and the power used by Zhang Ren actually has some meanings of days, although the scale that can be used is not large, it can't stand it. The quality and grade are high enough.

Philippe relied on the lucky effect of the Fourth Eagle Banner to see this height, but if he wanted to describe it, it was really beyond Philippe's ability. As for other people, they had not really touched the destiny. Ability, it's actually hard to explain how this works.

Philippe scratched his head, and finally felt that he still shouldn't expose his own Duke. Although I was born as a barbarian, I am not stupid. You fooled me too much.

On the other side, Huangfusong, who is dozens of miles away, also felt the earthquake, but compared to Rome, he was worried about whether a shallow earthquake occurred closer to the site. The geomancy master of Huangfusong gave it directly. In conclusion, the earthquake did not occur near them, but passed from a distance. After Huangfusong notified the barracks, he continued to build the ice wall.

The war between the Yuan family and Rome barely came to an end, but the news from Yuan Tanxin convinced Huangfusong that he was a toil. Although Zhang Ren's move was correct from a grand strategy point of view, Huangfusong was really tired after two years of fighting. Up.

It's just that Yuan Tan's sincere words in the letter and the clear situation made Huangfu Song have to move again, at least to contain most of Rome.