Chapter 2556
: There is no elite force of this level
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The only thing that Benito could really consider as a surprise was the Han Empire Legion, which was now lagging behind the flank of the battlefield and had no preparation for an attack. It could clearly launch an attack, but it had been staying on the flank, waiting for orders.
However, after estimating the opponent's position, Benito did not pay too much attention to it.
As long as they can complete a breakthrough and raid in the center, destroy the Parthian right wing, and then use the troop advantage to turn the Parthian army over, the outcome of the battle will be decided.
By then, even if the Han Empire’s army was really defeated, it would not be able to change Parthia’s fate of failure.
The Parthian army was defeated, and the Han Empire army, which was providing support and observing, would definitely evacuate along with the Parthian army.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that this war is not that difficult, and it is indeed a bit like an ordinary counterattack.
"Parthia is still Parthia, just the same as always. I was worrying too much..." Benito shook his head to make himself more sober.
"Benito, what should we do next? Go straight up and eat up the enemy's right wing legion?" Dirina estimated the Parthian army deployed on the right wing of Fars Sassanid and estimated that there were about 20,000 of them, which was not something that could be eaten up in a short time.
"At that time, you will lead the auxiliary corps to attack the enemy's right wing head-on, while I will carry out infiltration and cutting to destroy the enemy's organizational ability, and then let Gillia block the enemy's center and left wing." Benito estimated the situation on the scene and made a subjective opinion and judgment directly.
In essence, this war is a war of test and counterattack.
If you can get it done in one go, that would be great. If you can't, you should withdraw without any regrets.
"Okay!" Dilina also knew that such an arrangement would put a lot of pressure on the Thirteen Eagle Flags, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
The combat effectiveness of the Thirteen Eagle Flag Rose Legion is far above theirs. If they try to stop them they will be seriously injured, and perhaps the Thirteen Rose Legion will be left with nothing. This is the gap.
"Ji Ping, how strong is this heavy infantry corps that rushed out first?" Guo Si looked at the Rose Corps that rushed out. Whether it was the speed of the formation, the momentum exuded by the army, or the fluttering thirteen eagle flags, all proved the opponent's strength and confidence.
Elite heavy infantry will always be a tough nut to crack for the cavalry. Even if the cavalry is from Xiliang, it won't make much difference.
Judging from the momentum alone, the momentum displayed by the Rose Legion is definitely that of a decisive battle force.
In the past, all the members of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry had their own way of observing the enemy’s strength. Their methods were simple and crude, and the results were similar, but the errors were basically quite large.
After all, the upper and lower limits of elite troops may be greater than the difference between humans and dogs...
But it’s different now. Ever since he learned about Duan Yun’s talent, Guo Si felt that this thing was reliable.
The talent that God bestowed on the legion out of His favor to the famous general is definitely more accurate than the witchcraft results obtained by Li Jue after performing a shaman ritual.
Choosing one of the two types, Guo Si felt that Duan Yun's was more reliable. Shamanism and asking wizards were not reliable at all.
Facing Guo Si's questioning and everyone's gaze, Duan Yun actually didn't want to activate his talent, but under such gazes, he had no choice but to activate his talent to make a judgment. Duan Yun, who had denied his own talent since the first time he activated his talent, knew that there was nothing wrong with his judgment of his talent, but he just didn't want to activate his talent at all.
When facing an enemy, especially an enemy that you really need to fight to the death, whether the opponent is strong or weak, should you not fight just because the opponent is strong?
The effect of this talent can certainly help him choose opponents, and always choose opponents weaker than himself, but this is not the result Duan Yun wants.
If you keep swinging your sword at the weak, you will eventually become a weak person. Only if you dare to swing your sword at the strong, will you truly become a strong person.
However, this time it was just an inspection after all. Facing Guo Si's questioning, Duan Yun still displayed his talent and observed the differences between the two armies.
"Huh?!" Duan Yun activated his talent, observed carefully, and exclaimed in surprise on the spot.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Duan Yun's reaction, Li Jue took back the two tortoise shells in his hands, looked at Duan Yun with interest, and directly expressed his concern and inquiry.
"The opponent's strength is indeed at the decisive battle level!" Duan Yun retracted his gaze from the Parthian army, recalled the original question, and then expressed his assessment of the strength of the Rose Legion.
"Decisive battle sequence? Is there any reference?" Faced with such a strength division, Sima Yi suppressed the trembling of his lips and asked as clearly as possible about the strength.
"This legion is definitely not as strong as the Bai Li soldiers, at least based on my reference. As for others, I'm not sure. After all, there is a certain restraint between soldiers, no matter they are divided by arms or talents." Duan Yun shook his head and pointed out the difference.
"Bai Li soldiers?" Sima Yi was silent. Is this type of soldier of reference value?
The other side can't beat the Bai Li soldiers, but they talk as if they can beat the Bai Li soldiers.
He simply took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked calmly, "Are there any other simpler references? Or something similar..."
"It's similar to the Infantry Battalion and the Huben Battalion..." Duan Yun, who understood Sima Yi's meaning, could only realize that he had mentioned the wrong person and corrected himself immediately.
"The former Central Guards, the Three Rivers and Five Schools?" Guo Si blurted out instantly, his expression a little different.
After all, he had spent some time with the Three Rivers and Five Schools, so he naturally knew how outrageous that legion was. Especially after they defeated the Yellow Turbans, their aura and state were not inferior to the normal Flying Bear Army at all.
The question is how many people are there in the Feixiong Army and how many people are there in the Sanhe Five Schools?
Moreover, the latter's coordination and organizational ability ensure that the other party has all the personnel. As long as Fei Xiong doesn't run away, he will definitely be the one to die.
To be honest, with the same number of people now, the Xiliang Cavalry led by them may not be able to defeat the other side.
"It's about the same as the Three Rivers and Five Schools in Chang'an at this time..." After hearing this strength, Duan Yun thought about it and decided to name the object he used as a standard.
"I see." Sima Yi nodded, indicating that he understood, then turned his head to look at the Parthian army led by Fars Sassan, and said softly, "If things go wrong, remember to help. They don't have elite troops of this level." (End of this chapter)