Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

"Well, why don't you continue?" Turner wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up, "What's wrong?"

"There shouldn't be so many people," said the girl.

"Why shouldn't it be, this is the guard of the leaders."

Turner shrugged and pointed to the warriors at the door who were clutching their stomachs and still fighting: "Although they are lustful, they are good warriors."

The girl gasped and shook her head: "No, you don't deserve so many soldiers. Originally, the Romans thought that a few dancers and slaves, plus ten soldiers, could handle you."

This is a bit hurtful.

Turner scratched his head and didn't dare to refute, so he could only follow along: "So... what should we do now?"

Assassins have already had more and more Celtic warriors standing out. With the narrow terrain and strong ability to fight against extremely strong single players, the battle situation has not turned tilted.

I saw a few tall and strong men insisting on using the plates as shields, pushing the Roman soldiers out of the door and closing the door forcibly.

The escort of the Essini tribe gathered towards Turner.

The girl stood among them, frowning in thought.

Everyone is waiting for the little guy who saved one of them to figure out a way to escape.

Soon, under the hood, determination flashed in the girl's eyes, she grabbed Turner's arm and raised her head.

Her height is too short, this scene looks like a daughter holding her father's hand, funny and warm.

"Listen, there is a water channel behind this house, which is directly connected to the Thames River, you can escape along it"

The girl's speech speed has never been so fast, it is proficient and mechanical, because these words are all engraved in her bones.

This is what Master Neos said to her before leaving, and the girl vowed to remember it to the death.

She went on to say: "When you get out, go straight out of the city, back to your camp, don't stay,

As for your leader, Master Neos will go to the rescue, don't worry, you must trust him! "

Turner frowned, wrote down every key point, then nodded, thinking for a while: "What about you?"

"These Roman soldiers came for me. They knew my connection with Falcon, so they found my location!" the girl said calmly.

"You want to distract them?"

"Yes." The girl nodded without hesitation.

Turner felt a little stuck in his heart. He didn't want such a young girl to die for him, so he blurted out: "But you will die!"

The girl was silent for a moment, then pulled the hood: "Master Neos gave me the order to rescue you..."

"...and nothing else"

(ah~)

Chapter 35: Neos rebukes the British tribal leaders

In the city of London, wind and sand rolled up.

Neos put his arms around Paulinus' neck, with the dagger at his waist.

As he retreated, he watched the Roman soldiers following him.

The temporary defensive formation formed by Boudica and the rest of the chiefs opened the way for him.Everyone held their weapons horizontally in front of them, without squinting and concentrating.

Fario followed closely beside Neos, using the wooden stick of the makeshift sword as a crutch, hunched over, and walked forward with difficulty.

"Cough, cough cough!" He panted heavily, coughing violently.

The tense atmosphere added to the restlessness.

For a long time, after being tortured by hunger and torture, and overeating, the old man's physical condition has declined sharply. Now under the huge psychological pressure, he looks even older.

"If I were you," Paulinus said suddenly, "I would leave the old man behind and run away by myself."

"Shut your mouth!" Boudica snapped.

Paulinus ignored her: "After all, you already have a new god, why do you need a druid who can't communicate with the god?"

Nios calmly said: "But if I abandon him, in the hearts of the Celtics, even if I am a god, my prestige will be hit, won't it?"

Paulinus was silent for two seconds: "You think too much."

"Cough! Cough!"

Fario's cough became so severe that Boudica had to rush forward to help him.

Suddenly one person was missing from the formation, and a gap suddenly appeared. The Roman soldiers pressed hard, and everyone rushed to fill their positions, feeling extremely nervous.

"He, he's right, Lord Neos, why don't you leave the old body behind." Fario almost leaned on Boudica's body, his chest heaving violently, his voice was soft and long, like the wind The residual candle may be extinguished at any time.

"Shut up." Neos said coldly.

Fario shook his head with a wry smile.

Finally came to the city gate, but saw that the army outside the city was very close.

The warriors who were still in the camp had already sensed that something was wrong, and brought their warriors and chariots with them early, and approached the city.But he was also afraid of the life and death of his own leader, so he had no choice but to be cautious, and never dared to act.

Now that the leader finally came out, the crowd cheered for a while, and the shouts shook the sky.

Paulinus' face changed slightly when he heard the shout.

The leaders including Boudica couldn't help laughing.

The feeling of narrow escape, ups and downs has always been so wonderful.

Neos did not relax, and kept bringing the hostages out of the range of the bow and arrow before putting down the dagger from Paulinus' neck: "Okay, here we go."

Really cautious.

Paulinus rubbed his wrists and glanced quietly at Neos.

Neos stared at him: "Now tell me where you put the girl and get out."

Paulinus was silent for a long time.

"My lord?" the white-haired Epos suddenly said, "Are we really going to let this Roman go?"

"Epos!" exclaimed Boudica.

The rest of the leaders also showed their puzzled faces, and then suddenly, they agreed with each other.

"Yes, my lord, why not kill him here now!"

"He can break the contract and betray the promise, so shouldn't we be allowed to break the oath?"

"You, you...cough, cough!" Fario turned pale with anger and coughed violently.

"How can you do this!" Boudica cursed directly.

"Boudica, you didn't want to negotiate at the beginning, and you are the one who wants to start a war directly."

Epos snorted softly: "And now you have the opportunity to kill the enemy leader directly and defeat the Romans in one fell swoop, but let him go in vain, why is it you!"

Boudica blushed, the veins on his forehead burst out, and his red hair seemed to be on fire: "You, you!"

Epos looked regretful and shook his head: "You women are fickle."

The leaders also advised one by one.

"Yes, Boudica, don't you want to avenge your daughter?"

"Queen Boudica, if the opportunity slips away, I won't come back!"

Paulinus couldn't help but sneered and shrugged his shoulders: "It's all about you..."

After speaking, he was about to see how the Celtic god would react to this, but he heard a loud laugh.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Neos raised his head, laughing long and heartily, as if seeing the funniest comedy in the world.

The leaders froze and looked at each other.

Epos twitched the corners of his mouth, stepped forward and asked respectfully, "My lord, why are you laughing?"

"Hehe, hehe..."

Nios lowered his head, his laughter weakened, he wiped away the tears that did not exist, turned his head, and glanced at these leaders.

He looked down at the crowd coldly, with a smile that was not a smile: "I thought, as the leaders of the clan, the leaders of the tribe,

Dare to abandon thousands of soldiers and horses, break into the enemy's camp, and go to the banquet alone,

If you don't have the heart and courage, then you must have the method of lore,

But I don't know that today, I saw such an absurd scene! "

One word is astonishing, immortal!

Boudica felt goosebumps rise suddenly, like a shocking thunderbolt hitting his head, splitting all the hypocrisy.

Next, there was no longer a smile in Neos' eyes, and he pointed to every tribal leader in front of him: "Look at yourselves, which one is not slick, which one is not aloof, and which one is not the food and clothing of the Celtic people?" parents!"

He waved his sleeves violently, and his tone was angry and passionate: "But now you are rotten like this, the hearts of the people will be broken!"

After a moment of silence, Fario stopped coughing, and even Paulinus looked at him in surprise.

In his impression, even Emperor Nero's enthronement speech did not have such momentum.

The scolding in this paragraph is not an exaggeration even if it is placed in the speech teaching of the Roman Senate.

Neos looked sad, and then said in a deep voice: "A hundred years ago, the Khasi tribe united the tribes to resist Rome overseas.

As a result, the Roman army did not land on the island for a hundred years! "

He paused for a second, then glanced around: "I ask, where is the leader of the Khasi tribe now!"

"I'm here!"

The leader of the Khasi tribe is a long-haired, thick-bearded man with a slightly fat body and pale complexion.

When mentioning his ancestors, he immediately raised his hands and shouted with pride.