God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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The Roman barbarians could not be driven away or killed, and they were exiled everywhere, so it was normal for them to appear here.

Under normal circumstances, if you meet someone, you can let him go if you are in a good mood. If you are in a bad mood, the Roman Empire has two sets of laws.

However, Magyas looked at the Roman barbarians opposite him and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

This kind of physical fitness, as well as the orderliness and quality they displayed during the formation, do not look like the undisciplined Roman barbarians at all.

Soldiers of this level could become soldiers of the Barbarian Legion even in the Roman Empire. With these weapons, they do look a bit like the Roman Barbarian Legion.

But as long as they were still under the command of the Duke of the East, he would know when the real barbarian army would set out and what orders they would follow.

In this situation, the appearance of an under-strength barbarian army has only a few implications.

One possibility is that this legion was forged by other forces in order to make the Roman Empire take the blame, but ordinary forces definitely do not have the courage to do so, so the possibility is relatively small.

The second type is the Roman barbarian legions that came from other places and did not belong to the Eastern Duke. They were blinded by the huge profits of silk and could not distinguish the primary from the secondary.

Faced with a legion with this kind of thinking, Magyas felt that there would be no problem even if he killed them.

After all, even his immediate superior, Duke Ganasis of the East, one of the four great dukes of Rome, did not dare to swallow all of such a huge amount of silk, let alone a nobody like this.

Of course, the most annoying one is the third one, which is also the one that makes Magyas very vigilant in his heart.

That is this barbarian army, a wild barbarian army, a army that is not bound by the empire nor controlled by the empire.

If this is the case, it means that their control and mastery over the barbarians has declined significantly, and may even extend to other things.

Even though he had absolute confidence and pride in his country, he could not accept that the barbarians had the ability to endanger the security of parts of the country.

In short, no matter which possibility it is, Magyas feels that if he kills the other party, he can avoid future troubles. Even if his number is smaller than that of the other party, he still has the confidence that he can seriously injure the other party or even kill them all in this area.

When Keker looked at the opposing army flying the flag of the Sulen family, his face turned black.

As a young leader in the family and one of the commanders of two elite troops, he knows his own army very well.

How could he not know what kind of army he has?

Keker dared to point to the sky and swear to the gods in his heart that there was absolutely no such army in their family.

Even though they are all light cavalry, this level of light cavalry is not worth them equipping themselves with a full set of leather armor, uniform weapons and equipment.

Although their family was indeed extremely wealthy, with no shortage of soldiers, money or food, forcing the soldiers to wear such a set of armor was not a problem, and there was no pressure at all. But for soldiers of this level, who were not even very skilled in riding horses, would they be equipped with a full set of leather armor?

Not knowing or being familiar with the opposing legion, coupled with all kinds of abnormal behaviors, Kekel denied the existence of the other party in his mind, and knew that the other party was definitely not one of his own.

"Although I don't quite understand which family dares to pretend to be a member of your family, there are only a few possibilities for doing so. Either they want to grab this huge amount of silk, or they want to put the blame on us completely, making us completely break with the royal family, and then reap the benefits. Or maybe they have all of these ideas..." Keker lowered his head slightly and murmured softly, his words full of caution.

After finishing his words, Kekel passed on his orders, asking everyone to prepare for battle and be alert to the light cavalry flying the flag of the Sulen family.

Although the people present were puzzled, they still chose to obey.

Even if these light cavalrymen are really members of the Sulen family, their behavior is no different from rebellion.

Faced with the reality that this situation might occur, all the soldiers still chose to obey and prepared for battle.

Their belief in the family and their will make them extremely loyal to the best in the family, not to mention that they really don't know the opposing legion.

As both sides prepared for battle, the atmosphere on the scene instantly went to another dimension, an environment that made people feel cold, breathing rapidly unconsciously, and the whole person began to become nervous.

"Retreat?!" Tiritaya, who sensed something was wrong, looked at the hundreds of soldiers around him, immediately bent his bow and shot the arrow in his hand, then shouted loudly.

After yelling, Tiritaya didn't care about anything else and started to escape with his soldiers.

The merchants who were originally transporting the silk caravan could only look at each other when they saw this, and then placed their hopes of survival on their own guards.

After all, it was a huge amount of silk, and it was impossible for the merchants to put all their hopes on the troops sent by the country. Basically, every household had its own private merchant guard team.

Although the number of people in each caravan is not large, when put together, there are still about one or two thousand people.

The depressing atmosphere at the scene completely erupted the moment Tiritaya released the arrow.

At this moment, everyone chose units other than their own and began to kill and attack each other.

Keker, who was originally a little restrained, felt the fighting and roaring on the battlefield while leading the army.

With the battle with the Roman citizen legion under Magyas, the battlefield of both sides reached a new height and intensity.

As for the merchant guards who stayed in place, they were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered at any time. Magyas and Kekel made promises almost at the same time, restraining the situation on the scene and setting their targets on each other.

Especially when listening to the Roman legion soldiers speaking the fairly standard Roman language, Kekel understood almost instantly who the other party was and which country they were from.
Even though the two sides did not speak the same language, Kekel still knew Roman very well. To some extent, knowing Roman was a standard feature of Parthian nobles.

A noble among nobles like him can not only understand, but also speak. (End of this chapter)