If the encounter between the Twelfth Group Army and Hercules had been a coincidence,
then the meeting between the Thirteenth Group Army and the Sun Legion had been inevitable.
After all, the former had been an unexpected encounter, while the latter had come straight for them.
There was naturally a difference between the two.
However, it was currently the Sun Legion that had charged straight at the Thirteenth Group Army.
All that could be said was that Apollo's choice had been truly unexpected.
A deafening roar suddenly erupted from the Crystal Ball.
When Xiao Tianyang and the others shifted their gaze over, they saw people sprawled all around Zhang Fei.
Normally, the War Talents possessed by historical generals would grant soldiers buffs like an aura.
Yet Zhang Fei was somewhat different.
His first War Talent was called Yanren Roar.
Its effects were divided into two parts.
The first inflicted extremely high Soundwave damage on surrounding enemies and came with the additional ability to pierce all defenses.
The second formed a temporary aura around allied soldiers, mainly boosting attack, strength, and physique.
As for his other skills, they were all built upon his War Talents while functioning as combat talents.
Still, the Sun Legion truly deserved to be called Apollo's elite force, having forced Zhang Fei to reveal his trump card right from the start.
"Zilong!"
On the battlefield, Zhuge Liang pointed his feather fan at someone within the Sun Legion.
The next second, Zhao Yun charged into the enemy battle formation like an arrow loosed from the bow.
Seven Snake Probing Spear—Sweep!
Zhao Yun loosened his right hand, leaving only the tail end of the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear in his grasp.
Along with his movement, a green tornado surged into the sky.
The Sun Legion could not possibly appoint