Augustus Road

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"I'm here to find these dark-skinned guys. I heard that they have a kind of medicine that can help men on the bed to show off their power. It's much better than the bliss medicine of other ethnic groups. With these things, business will be better. A lot - I heard from a slave in my bar that he accidentally encountered this ointment from a dark-skinned guy last time, and his fingers were as swollen as lettuce when he returned home, haha, can you believe it, little brother? "Duo Mu Jiang is charming. He smiled heartily, and then waved his fair and plump arms to the group of Tianzhu guys, "This free citizen is convinced. He is willing to pay a hundred silver coins and let my bar entertain you. How about it?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to avoid our Lord Vishnu (God of Protection), then accept the punishment of Lord Shiva (God of Destruction)!" The group of black Indian guys were reluctant to give up, holding up chair legs and machetes. He rushed up in a chaotic manner.

Domujiang screamed in disgrace, holding a pottery urn filled with silver and copper coins, and was pushed aside by Karabis, "God Vishnu gives me power, I want to transform into a man and a lion. Rosinha, tear this despicable yellow-skinned one to pieces..." Before the big man in the lead could finish reciting his battle slogan, Karabis roared with a punch, and his face suddenly blossomed, just like Vishnu. The belly of Lord Nu is blooming like a lotus.

When the big man was rolling freely on the ground with blood and teeth in his mouth, another Indian guy held up a chair leg, jumped up and chopped it down on Calabis' head, "Punishment of the Monkey God Hanuman!" The result: Before the stick could fall, his exposed armpits were punched several times by Calabis at lightning speed. Finally, he shrunk his upper body, dropped the stick, clamped his armpits, and fell to the ground rolling in pain. Karabis snatched his stick with his hands, and then before another guy rushed up, he stabbed him twice in the chest with the stick. The other guy fell to his knees and spurted out all the gastric juices from three days ago.

The remaining men immediately threw the murder weapons on the ground and said confidently to Calabis: "Master Brahma, we have already dropped our weapons. You have no reason to hurt me anymore." Calabis rushed up, lightning-fast One person and one stick, not hitting, but stabbing, and those people started rolling on the ground.

"Why did someone fall down again?" Timothee, who had just finished his work over there, looked at the unlucky Tianzhu guys on the ground in surprise, stood up and asked.

Calabis walked up to the leading man whose mouth was full of blood, and shook the stick at the tip of his nose, "What medical skills do you know?"

"I...I have read through the Atharva Veda, and I know seventy-seven diseases and can prepare five hundred kinds of medicines." The big man said in a daze.

"Is there any aphrodisiac ointment?" Karabis asked. The big man immediately took out a box and said that it was full of aphrodisiacs. Karabis handed the medicine box to Domuka and said, "Take it." After that, he put his hand on the big man's chest and said very politely: "It seems that you are also proficient in medical skills. You and your men can do it together in my friend's clinic. You and my friend can How about we do the surgery together and sell the ointment together, and you will get a salary and a share?"

"May God Vishnu be with you and me." The dark man bared his incomplete teeth and immediately held Calabis's arm, indicating that the transaction was completed.

Domujiang came over in a charming manner, holding up the ointment, and asked Karabis if he wanted to try it with her now. Karabis smiled and refused and said, "Unfortunately, I already have a lovely wife at home. You might as well have sex with this Skye." Dr. Tai is doing some research on medicine and philosophy. I just gave you a hundred dinars.

With Domu Jiang's dissatisfied hiss, Karabis picked up the stack of scrolls, gave Timo some instructions, and walked towards the Temple of Vesta.

In the duty room, Calabis quietly took out Luculas's book from the tube, pressed a corner of the scroll with his finger, and read the "History of the Masi War" carefully.

To be fair, Luculas's literary attainments are really good. His articles are all one line in Latin and one line in Greek. They are densely packed and have timeless fonts. In fact, there is no need for Calabis to translate them at all. All he has to do is to translate them. This article is transcribed in Greek and can be handed over to Tyranion. There is still plenty of time. I can use this book to understand a little bit about the detailed process of the Roman army's foreign operations. After reading for a while, what is even more impressive is that Luculas’s article is not obscure at all. It is interspersed with a lot of customs and anecdotes, and he talks about the world between the Romans, the Masi people, and the Samonite people. war.

Surprisingly, at the beginning of this article, little Cato was mentioned. On the eve of the Allied War, little Cato was only four years old. Hiero, the leader of the Massi people, came to Rome to petition for approval. When the Masi people requested citizenship, Hero was living in the home of Cato the Younger because he had a close relationship with Cato the Younger's uncle Drusus. Once, Hilo saw little Cato and his brother playing together, and asked jokingly: "You two brothers, will you plead with your uncle for me?" Little Cato's brother readily agreed. , but little Cato stood in the corner, looking at Hilo with a silent and cold look, without saying a word, which seemed to mean that the allied city-states were not qualified to enjoy citizenship rights at all. Hilo felt that his self-esteem was insulted by this child, and he He jumped up and lifted little Cato to the window upstairs, threatening him to agree to his request, otherwise he would throw him down.

The little Cato, who was lifted into the air, struggled for a long time, his face flushed, but he still didn't say a word of begging for mercy. Finally, Hero sighed and said, "Fortunately, you are only four years old, otherwise you would have mobilized all the citizens of Rome to oppose our petition."

This little Cato, I have heard that he only recognizes reason and not people, but I didn't expect that he was like this when he was a child. After copying this paragraph, Carapis continued to read.

Below, Luculus described in detail the battle between the Roman Legion and the former Latin League, and explained each battle example clearly and thoroughly. He believed that the superiority of the Roman Legion lies in organization, logistics and superb tactics. He was not biased and attributed the credit to Marius (Luculus was a supporter of Marius's mortal enemy Sulla). He believed that it was he who transformed the Roman army from a "city-state militia" with different equipment and training to a professional "national army", while the Latin League was still in the primitive militia state, and lagged behind itself in tactics and organization by a full hundred years. This was the fundamental reason for Rome's victory.

But Lucullus did not wantonly praise the Roman army. In "The History of the Massi Wars", he also calmly pointed out that the Massi were a brave and fighting tribe, and their leader Hero was a good general. Although he eventually died on the battlefield, he did fight for the freedom and power of his tribe until his last breath. This spirit of dedication to the city-state was originally a treasure of the Roman nation, but now it can only be found in the city-state army of the Latin League.

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