Ancient Rome: Start with the legionnaire

“The snow leopard of the Pyrenees, never gave in, I will definitely not surrender!”

Soltos clenched the sword in his hand and looked like he was dead.

“Very good, courage is commendable!”

Brian clapped his hands and laughed.

“I’ll give you a chance, but I’ll tell you! After killing you, I will go to your tribe, kill all the rebels, and then take all the women and children, and as for your tribe, I and a fire will burn them all! ”

Heard Brian,

The Roman soldiers around Brian looked at Soltos with bad smiles.

This is a psychological offensive that their legion commanders often use, and it hurts more than cutting flesh with a knife.

“Brian, you dare?”

Soltos roared furiously, and he rushed forward to fight Brian.

However, he was held back by the people next to him.

Although Brian has now changed his identity and become a Roman, he still has the strength to be a warrior.

Moreover, in the past few days in Gaul, three titled warriors have died under Brian’s sword.

Soltos rushed up like this, even if he was not killed by the Roman soldiers, he would be easily tortured by Brian.

“However! If all the people of your tribe surrender to me, I can give you the status of freemen!” Otherwise, when I arrive, all the people will be my slaves! ”

Brian touched his still smooth chin and said.

“Brian! You devil! ”

Soltos was trembling with anger, he had never seen such a vicious person.

If the gods gave him another chance, he would definitely not come to stir up this muddy water.

“Haha! Thank you for the compliment, but I have one thing to tell you, I killed Roctor and his sons! ”

Roctors, the leader of the Taragos tribe, was strangled by Brian with one hand.

As for their two sons, Tars and Rexter, they both died under Brian’s sword.

“What? The mess in Tarago was provoked by you! ”

Soltos looked at Brian in shock.

At this moment, he remembered Brian’s attire, blonde hair and blue eyes blended into the tribe better.

“All right! You know what you shouldn’t say, and you know what you shouldn’t! Send the chief of Soltos on his way”

“Okay! Legionnaire”

The centurion Polo eagerly took out his throwing gun, and the surrounding Roman soldiers did the same.

Brush!

Dozens of people fired a volley.

Soltos, along with those close to him, were shot.

Brian snorted softly.

“Stupid Gauls!”

Making their entire tribe a freeman is already Brian’s biggest concession.

But the other party did not cherish it, then all that remained was to kill and conquer.

“Polo! Did you catch your tongue? ”

Brian turned to look at the centurion beside him.

“Lord Brian has just grabbed the stone and asked it, where their tribe is 20 miles west of here.”

“But!”

“But what?”

“If we don’t have a guide to lead the way, we need to go through a huge primeval forest, and we have a good chance of getting lost in it!”

Boro paused and continued.

“Well with that tongue of yours, we will go to their tribe now!”

According to the information obtained before, the Kambra tribe only had 780,000 yuan.

And the 20,000 people led by Soltos are basically all the combat strength of this tribe.

Even if there would be some resistance, it would not be feared in the face of the Roman legions.

Polo immediately looked embarrassed.

“Lord Brian! Damn it, the tongue committed suicide! ”

Syllable!

Brian quietly swung a horsewhip directly at him.

“Waste, even a prisoner can’t see it well!”

Never mind!

20 miles of primeval forest is nothing.

Brian took out the artifact compass he had obtained earlier.

As long as you know the direction, it’s easy to do.

“Order the legions to march into the primeval forest and find the Kambra tribes”

Rex hesitated.

With years of experience in criminal investigation, he knew that the legion was traveling in the primeval forest, and if there was no guide, it was likely to be lost.

“Legion Elder, but I don’t have a guide either!”

“I’m the guide, let’s just go west!”

Brian shook the compass in his hand, and when the compass stopped, he quickly distinguished the north and south directions.

…

Afternoon

When Antabela arrived here with a few Rangers, it had become a country of ze.

But even more frightening.

Soaked in the water the corpses of countless Gauls.

The surrounding river has been dyed crimson.

“Lord Antabella, look, it’s a Roman javelin!”

A tribal soldier said, pointing to the javelin above the corpse.

Antabella knew Brian had just arrived.

Everywhere Brian passed, there were almost corpses.

“Lord Antabella! We found Soltos’ body! ”

I saw that on a huge rock, Soltos and more than 10 of his men were pierced into hedgehogs by countless javelins.

Seeing such a tragic situation, the surrounding Gauls could not help but be terrified.

You know, the Roman legions destroyed a Gallic force right under their noses.

The only thing capable of doing so was the Roman 13th Army stationed in the Red River Valley.

“Let’s go back!”

Seeing the tragic situation here, Antabella couldn’t help but be afraid.

All she could do now was go back and send over the number of slaves Brian needed.

This madman can do anything for profit.