Little Lawles, an ordinary tribal child, is 13 years old and his dream is to become the bravest tribal warrior.

Today he goes hunting in primeval forests.

Suddenly, countless soldiers wearing silver armor could not come out of the primeval forest.

They were different in appearance from the Gauls, wearing uniform armor and standard weapons.

Little Lawles immediately realized that these were all Romans.

He immediately wanted to escape, and a thick arm had already grabbed him by the back collar.

“Little cub, where are you running?”

Overjoyed, Polo grabbed Lawles and got in front of Brian.

“Lord Brian, I caught a teenager!”

Lawles saw the Roman officer at the head, who actually had the same blond hair as the Gauls, and was also a Roman officer.

“What’s the use of catching him? Isn’t it their tribe below? ”

Brian pointed with a horsewhip, and a huge tribe suddenly appeared a mile away.

“This?”

Polo also wanted to take credit for this teenager, after all, he had committed suicide with his tongue before.

“Later, I will send him to convey my will, we will capture slaves this time!” Even thirteen or four-year-old teenagers can sell for forty or fifty silver coins! ”

Soltos and his troops have now been eliminated.

There should not be many young adults in the tribe.

Brian wanted to take them all into slavery if he could.

“The whole team! Blow the horn! Tell them we’re coming! ”

Although ordering the legion to sneak up on it, it will catch the other party by surprise.

But Brian wanted to give the other side some time to gather strength.

As long as this last force is defeated, the entire Kambra tribe will lose the will to resist.

Suddenly!

The Roman horn came from the primeval forest in the distance.

Like the drums of hell, the devil’s roar woke up all the people in the tribe.

At first some remained unmoved until someone exclaimed the Roman horn.

When they reacted.

The Roman legions led by Brian (only 6 brigades) had appeared outside their tribe.

“What’s going on? How could the Roman legions have appeared here? ”

“How did they turn over the primeval forest?”

One by one, the elders were at a loss.

If it were ordinary, perhaps they would still have the strength to fight the Roman legions.

But a few days ago, the tribal leader Soltos took away the young adults of the entire tribe.

Now the entire tribe consists of old people, women, children, and a small number of soldiers.

Several tribal elders finally gathered a team of nearly 2,000 people.

However, most of them are farmers, and they do not have axes and swords, but more just some agricultural tools.

The number of Roman legions on the opposite side is not very large, probably a little more than 3,000.

But the Roman legion of 3,000 people requires at least 5~6 times more Gaul to fight for one.

Soon

Little Lawsie was released back by Brian.

“Little Raurtos, are you all right?”

Seeing that the visitor was a young man in the tribe, tribal elder Kachus hurriedly asked.

“Grandpa Kachus, I’m fine, the officer of the other side, let me bring you a letter!”

Lawles, handed a small piece of papyrus to Khachus.

“Venerable Grand Elder, Lord Kachus!”

Seeing the beginning, Kachus glanced at Lawles.

Lauers instantly understood what he meant, and then lowered his head and said.

“I told the other party!”

“It’s okay! You are still a child, and saving your life is the most important thing. ”

Next, the Great Elder continued to read the letter.

“Soltos and his people have gone to see the god of the underworld, and now they either submit or kill! If I didn’t get the result I wanted, I ordered the attack after 15 minutes! ”

Brian, commander of the XIII Legion of Rome, joined.

When Kachus saw the payment of this letter, his heart was already half cold.

Sure enough, the Roman army that appeared in front of him was the notorious Roman Thirteenth Legion nearby.

The Thirteenth Army was not only powerful, but also captured Gauls as slaves nearby.

“Elder, we fought with them!”

A Gallic soldier said indignantly.

“Everyone, please calm down! Let me go and negotiate with the other party! ”

Cachus knew that no matter how hard they tried, their 2,000 men could not be a match for a Roman legion armed to the teeth.

At this moment, Kachus picked up Brian’s letter again.

It says surrender and killing, not surrender and killing!

Surrender and surrender have two different meanings.

With a hint of luck, Cachus took Lawles, and the two walked in front of the Roman legion.

“This should be Lord Brian!”

Under Lawles’ guidance, Grand Elder Kachus came to Brian.

“You are the Great Elder here?”

“Yes!”

Brian rolled off his horse and walked over to the other man.

“So surrender or kill, which one do you choose?”

Especially killing, Brian said very seriously.

“I don’t know how to explain the so-called submission and killing of the legion leader!”

Kachus noticed that there was a strong aura in Brian.

Forced to endure this murderous aura, trembling and said.

“It seems that you are still very knowledgeable about current affairs, then I will explain it to you!”

“Surrender! Become a subject of our legion, equivalent to the free people of Rome! ”

“Kill! I will kill all the resisters, then use the rest as slaves, and finally set fire to your tribe!” ”

Brush!

In an instant, Brian drew the sword of the king at his waist.

The blade was placed directly on the neck of the Great Elder, Kachus.

“Then tell me your answer now!”


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