Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

The sun had just risen, and two teams of troops walked out from the 13th Legion's garrison.

Cateus, the head of the legion, led the troops of three brigades and entered the Red River Valley northward.

Brian, the deputy head of the army, led a lineup of spearmen to march south, preparing to go to the city of Barcelona.

It is the largest city in the province of Iberia.

Spearmen line up: old soldiers line up, the number ranges from 60 to 120, named because the main weapon is a short gun, also known as the reserve team.

There is a proverb in ancient Rome: When something develops into the reserve team, it is a metaphor for the moment when things are extremely urgent.

"Master Brian, why did you give up the Red River Valley to the Legion Commander? According to the regulations, you can monopolize the Red River Valley?"

Centurion Polo looked at Brian in confusion.

That's not at all Brian's approach.

"Polo! How much gold did we dig up in the last day?"

"Probably forty or fifty pounds!"

The amount of golden dog heads exposed on the river bed is limited.

Two days ago, the troops of the three brigades were assembled and nearly 900 pounds of gold were dug out.

But on the third day, there were only a handful of gold dug up.

If you want more gold, you must use professional equipment to dig deep underground.

The Roman legion was a field army. Although there were many skilled craftsmen in the legion, they were unable to produce professional equipment.

"Isn't that enough? Give him a legion, and he probably won't be able to dig out much!"

Then Brian gave a wicked smile and looked at the centurion beside him.

Of course, without professional equipment, it will be difficult to dig out enough gold.

There is another reason for Brian to share the Red River Valley with Cateus.

That is, after the opponent relaxed his vigilance, at the right time, Brian directly killed him from behind, thus gaining control of the entire army.

"My dear centurion, don't you like those girls in Xiaoyao Cave?"

Men come out to serve as soldiers, one for money and the other for women.

As soon as women were mentioned, Polo immediately regained his spirits.

Some time ago, a group of Gaul slaves were captured, and there were a few good-looking ones.

But after the leader of the other party was finished playing with by the deputy army commander, he ordered them all to be released.

Polo has not put out the fire for a long time.

And during this period of time following Brian, Polo made a lot of money, a total of 7 gold coins.

"How could I not like it? Their figures are so soft!"

While speaking, Polo's eyes revealed a greedy gaze, as if there was really a beautiful woman in front of him.

"Okay! Stop daydreaming and move on!"

The province of Iberia is the later Spain, with a temperate marine climate in the north and a Mediterranean climate in the south.

Castile, where Brian lives, happens to have a temperate maritime climate.

There are lush trees here, and there are often some small tribes of barbarians who rob pedestrians on the road.

But Brian wasn't worried about that at all, he had a lineup of Roman elite soldiers.

In the middle of the night, the troops were stationed by the small river.

There is still a day's journey to reach the city of Barcelona.

A mile away, there were bursts of shouts of killing, and the surrounding woods were also set ablaze.

"Master Brian! There is a situation outside!"

Polo shouted as he stood by Brian's tent.

And Brian rushed out in just plain clothes, no time for his gloriously muscular plate armor now.

"What about Polo?"

Brian looked up and saw Polo holding a weak servant in his hand.

And Polo threw him directly on the ground.

"This! This is our great Brian, the deputy commander of the army. If you have anything to say, hurry up!'"

The servant was obviously frightened and stuttered.

"My lord, hurry up and save my wife!"

Your wife?

Brian touched his smooth chin and said.

In ancient Rome, the status of women was extremely low.

The one who can be called a wife should be either a nobleman or a noble lady of a businessman.

"Yes, I implore the general to send troops to save my wife. It's too late, but it's too late!"

The servant kept kowtowing on the ground.

"How many people are there on the other side? I can't see the darkness clearly, there are at least dozens of people! And each of them is painted with a special color, which is difficult to distinguish in the dark."

A thought popped into Brian's head!

Blue Iberians, they will paint special paint on their body, so that the whole body presents a purplish blue.

This color is the most difficult to distinguish in the dark.

So the blue Iberians often use this method to loot or assassinate in the dark.

"Polo, wake up everyone! I want to see, are those blue Iberians human or ghosts!?"

"Yes! Deputy Legion Commander!"

...

"Great God Jupiter! Please save poor Yulia!"

A lady in the carriage was praying non-stop.

Just 10 minutes ago, Yulia was attacked by a group of people, and Yulia sent his cronies to ask for help from the nearby fire.

And there were only about 10 followers left beside her, and there were dozens of ghost-like guys on the outside who couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Don't touch that woman, I want to live."

At this moment, a bald man left, and everyone stepped forward.

Like everyone else, he has a special blue paint all over his body.

"So what about the boss and the others?"

"The others are worthless, kill them all, as long as that noble lady is enough!"

The giant man gave an order, and dozens of blue Iberians rushed towards the carriage.

At this moment, there was a burst of tight steps from a distance.

It seems that the army is on the march.

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