Chapter 250: Resistance

Chapter 250: Resistance

ps: Watching

, and then learned a lot, it was a little late, sorry,

ps1: Well, this is yesterday, and there is still that today.

ps2: Then let me talk about the additional updates tomorrow.

"Legislative Commander! How can Your Majesty be like this? We are not convinced! Legislative Commander, let's go to Rome to appeal to Your Majesty!" When this news arrived at the Eastern Front Legislative, the entire Eastern Front Legislative was in a state of turmoil, and the entire Eastern Front Legislative seemed to be about to overturn the sky. The entire Eastern Front Legislative was immersed in anger. The people below were shouting, and the officer Zhongcheng above was discussing something with anger, regardless of the slightest concerning the subordinates under the platform, who were completely like butter on a hot pan.

"Hmph..." With a low laugh and well-equipped guards, Dracula walked into the barracks in dark armor and took his guards into the barracks. Thousands of soldiers glared at him, but he walked directly to the stage with a low laugh. He only brought about two hundred people, but they were all strong and steady, like mountains.

"Dracula!!" The other party gritted his teeth and let out a low roar from his throat, causing the whole scene to explode: "Dracula? Is the lord who suggested that His Majesty cancel our organization? Kill him! Kill him!"

"That bastard! Go and die! You bastard!"

"How dare this bastard come?!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

After the chaotic noise, a unified shout was gradually reached, and the roar of five thousand people in this square was as terrifying as a storm.

But Dracula just sneered twice, and a slightly hoarse and low voice opened. The low voice with the mature voice of an adult man penetrated everyone's shouting: "A bunch of idiots, don't you understand?"

"What?!" The other party's surprised voice came.

"Look at the combat effectiveness of you idiots. The tentative attack of the Macedonians actually made you panic and collapse into this virtue. Are you still soldiers of the glorious Holy Roman Empire? Are you still nobles of the holy and glorious Roman Empire!"

The soldiers below glared at him but didn't know how to answer the other party's questions.

"Greedy, corruption, and merits have made you forget the glory of being a soldier?" Dracula shouted. He shouted angrily on the stage, without any fear at all, nor did he care about the anger of more than 20 officers on the stage, but just roared.

Dracula is very charming. He has an elegant aristocratic charm. His long black hair is slightly curly, flowing and full of charm. However, his blood is boiling, and he also has a unique infectiousness. His anger makes the officers below curse like boiling water.

"What do you want us to do? What do you want us to do? We have no weapons, no shields, no horses, no food. We resist the Macedonian infantry with our willpower. Do we still want to shame our flags?!" The roar below did not diminish at all. With tears, they roared like furious grizzly bears.

"Command!" Dracula suddenly took out a parchment roll. Although Camero paper is now widely used, silver parchment is indeed the thing that best represents the will of the Romanian royal family.

"Select a date and order Dracula to take over as commander of the Eastern Front Legion, disband all existing Eastern Front Legion, select the best ones to be incorporated into the New Eastern Front Legion, eliminate the weak ones and fight against the Macedonian army!! Date, March 10th. Holy Romanian Emperor, Nero, Claudius!!"

Dracula raised the parchment and shouted: "Who is willing to fight side by side with me and kill the Macedonians!!!"

"Me!!!!" Most of the five thousand soldiers raised their weapons and shouted. In an instant, hatred shifted. In order to revenge the Macedonians that made them look like this, to regain the glory of the soldiers, and to regain military achievements, a new legion commander is necessary. I don't know what Dracula, the youngest general on the continent, is, but the atmosphere at the scene is very contagious. Dracula has already controlled the form. Even if the more than twenty officers oppose it, it cannot be stopped. No, even if they want to rebel now, no one is willing to follow them.

They were all biting their teeth and they were Dracula's next target: "Fegula, the former commander of the Eastern Front Legion." When the whole situation was controlled by Dracula, the man with sharp chin with gritted teeth stood up and said sarcastically in a sharp voice: "Ah, I know I am no longer the commander of the Eastern Front Legion. Now the commander of the Eastern Front Legion, what advice do you have?" the other party asked sarcastically.

"Figura embezzled, resulting in the loss of a large area of ​​land. Now he is sentenced to death for the crime of misleading the country!!" Dracula shouted: "Tie it up!"

"You can't do this!" Ficura finally couldn't sit still. He suddenly rushed up and grabbed Draculad's collar. However, Dracula, wearing black armor, just shook his hand, and the armour slapped Ficurad's face. Three blood marks appeared on his face, and then flew out heavily. Two of the guards brought by Dracula immediately went up to hold him up. He was a little dizzy and suddenly recovered his mind after being raised. He shouted wildly: "Absolutely,"Absolutely, he was silly.

It was you who faked the order! It was you who faked the order! Your Majesty the Emperor would not kill a hereditary marquis! Your Majesty the Emperor would not kill me!!" Even in panic, Feigula, who was still a little politically wise, deserved to be a hereditary marquis. He now clearly knows that if he directly said that he was a lie, it would be equivalent to denying the previous comprehensive words. Then Dracula, who deceived everyone, would be torn to pieces by all the soldiers. So what if he knew it was true in the future?

Could His Majesty the King really pursue the words of the only commander of the Eastern Front Legion?

At that time, the five thousand people here will be accomplices. Anyone who dares to expose his mouth will die. Standing on a boat, they can only kill all the commanders who have been airborne, and then he will firmly grasp the Eastern Front Legion...

Before his yy was finished, he was interrupted by Dracula: "Don't worry, your territory will be accepted by the empire, your title is gone now, and your family will all become civilians."

Feigula was trembling all over, and he suddenly cursed: "Dracula, you guy who can't die well! You destroy the noble contract! You must die well! Your brothers, sisters, parents and aunts must die well! I curse you to be punished by the punishment of being pierced by thousands of arrows and slashing the body, you must die well..."

"It's no need to worry about a dead man." Dracula slowly pulled the sword in. Ficura, who had opened her mouth, slowly turned into two parts from near her cheeks, and all the parts above her mouth disappeared.

"The whole team!!" Dracula also killed a man without any blood in his hand. He just casually put it into his scabbard. He didn't care about other officers who were stunned and frightened, but shouted at the five thousand people below: "Who are willing to fight with me to stand on the right side, and are willing to live a life of mercy, and go to the left side if you are afraid of death!"

Obviously, no man or any soldier could withstand such stimulation. More than 5,000 people stood neatly on the right.

The left is empty, and only the square is left.

"Full team, go!" Dracula waved his hand and the five thousand men directly pulled into his legion. Now, there are eight thousand of his legion.

Not only here, he will continue to gather the legions scattered throughout the Romanian Eastern Front. What he wants is tough guys, veterans, and warriors who dare to fight with the Macedonians, not sissy, garbage and waste.

He wanted to use the most elite soldiers to merge with a group of new recruits and then turn into a sword and a shield, and then use it to block Macedonia, where the soldiers were in full swing.

One is prosperous, two is determined to be exhausted, and although I don’t know the Far East military strategy, it is obvious that any military general has this ability, but this ability will be recorded and passed down in words and words.

As long as two waves of attacks are blocked and the Macedonian attack is here, the remaining time will be his stage.

No, this is not the first wave of attacks. He only repelled ten thousand people from a general under the Macedonian King. There were countless such ten thousand people under the Macedonian King. He clearly understood in his heart that it would be absolutely impossible to defeat the huge Persian Empire and the legion of Egyptian pharaohs.

Thebes Holy Legion.

The Egyptian Pharaoh's direct sacred troops used the best weapons, ate the best things, and used the best armor to traverse the entire Middle East and scatter the entire Africa.

They are famous troops in the world, just like the special forces in later generations. They are no longer military forces. They themselves represent a culture, a symbol, a heritage, and a mark.

But it is such a famous person in history, even longer than the history of the Romanian sacred empire.

But it was such a legion, 88,000 people, the elite troops of the entire Egypt, who were defeated in an instant by the Macedonian king Alexander fifteen kilometers away from Cairo, the capital of Egypt.

The whole of Cairo was frightened and scared. In order to avoid massacre of the city, the Pharaoh stepped down his golden crown and put down his golden scepter and opened the door to surrender.

For a moment, the Macedonian Empire had a great prestige, and the whole world was filled with the shouts of the Macedonian king ascending the throne as emperor, but he seemed to have forgotten this matter and was immersed in the Eastern Expedition. However, for some reason, Alexander, who hit Persia, stopped the attack, and then returned to Europe and launched an unstoppable attack.

They are terrible, but Dracula has his own plan. He only needs to block the other party twice in total, and then the other party will feel in his heart: No, we can't fight either time, and this time it's not the same. When the local government rejects them three times, he won.

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