Roman Slave Owner

They know how the outstanding Hannibal defeated one Roman legion after another and killed one consul after another. How Hannibal slaughtered more than 50,000 Roman soldiers and 20,000 allies in one battle. military.

He wreaked havoc on the Italian land, and the people of Rome were displaced, but the great dictator of Rome, Quintus Fabius, led four legions but only dared to follow him and did not dare to fight him at all. This Quintu S. Fabius was nicknamed the procrastinator, and was ridiculed by Rome from the patriarch to the people.

　　 But after the Battle of Canney, this great dictator was re-elected as the great dictator.

　　 Because the people of Rome discovered that only delaying tactics are the most correct tactics, Quintus Fabius went from being a procrastinator to an Italian shield, then a Roman hero, and was worshipped by the people of the whole country.

　　 At that time, Hannibal was a devil in their eyes, and the whole country reached a consensus that the Romans could hardly defeat Hannibal on the frontal battlefield.

　　 But the Battle of Zama changed everything, and Great Scipia was born and finally defeated the devil in front of Zama in North Africa.

　　 He is like the great savior of Rome, ending this epic war and rebuilding the confidence of the Romans.

　　 In the eyes of many people, Scipio is their **** of war Mars.

　　 But now the descendants of Great Scipio are about to surrender, and they surrendered without a fight. I don't know how many myths in my heart have been shattered.

　　 Sura flushed with excitement, and the Scipio family was about to surrender to him. This kind of glory was even more radiant than defeating the King Pontus.

　　 "No... question, I agree."

　　 Sura's voice trembled a little.

　　 "Okay, I surrender on behalf of the entire army. I hope you can treat them kindly."

　　 Scipio said blankly.

　　 Those soldiers finally couldn't help it, and there was an uproar everywhere, even the military discipline could not restrain their restlessness.

　　 Why did he surrender?

　　 "Please rest assured, I will treat them kindly."

　　 Sura said with a big smile.

　　Metelus and Pompeo both looked at Scipio in disbelief. This is incredible. Scipio surrendered?

　　 Scipio turned around silently and took a deep look at Nasika.

　　 Nasika had already burst into tears in pain, and he vowed to remember everything today, and he wanted revenge for all this.

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　　 "Old friend, do you really want to leave?"

　　Metelus said reluctantly.

　　 Five days have passed, and most of Scipio's subordinates have taken refuge in Sura.

　　 There were also some scattered away, and Sura did not stop these people.

　　 As for Scipio, he always treated each other with courtesy, but Scipio didn't want to stay here for a day, and finally got Sura's permission to leave here today.

　　 "Yeah, does staying here make you laugh?"

　　 Scipio laughed at himself, "Now I am afraid I am the object of everyone's ridicule."

　　 "What do you plan to do in the future?"

　　 Mettrus asked.

　　 "Going back to Rome to study philosophy and history, I have recently been very interested in Greek philosophy and history. If possible, I decided to write a book of "Punic War History"."

　　 Scipio said.

　　 "Really, if it is written, you must send me a copy."

　　Metelus said with great interest that this was written by the descendants of Scipio himself. There must be many inside stories that other people don't know.

　　 "Of course, your share is definitely indispensable."

　　 Scipio said with a big smile.

　　 "By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

　　 A trace of hesitation appeared on Scipio's face.

　　 "Just talk about it."

　　 "If something happens to me, I hope you can help me take care of them."

　　 Scipio said.

　　 "How could you have an accident? Didn't General Sura say to guarantee your safety?"

　　Metelus said.

　　 "There is a turmoil now, no one can tell you something."

　　 Scipio said with a sigh.

　　 "No problem, if we lose, I hope you will take care of Apius and Nepos."

　　Metelus said that Apius and Nepos he was talking about were his two sons.

　　 "Okay, I will accept them as sons."

　　 Scipio said with a big smile.

　　 The two made a gentleman agreement very tacitly. Although they are in two camps, this does not hinder each other's interests.

　　 In fact, if it hadn't been for the butcher like Mallor, they would not have come to this point at all, but would only be good friends.

　　 Scipio left here with a few slaves, and Mettrus bid farewell to him, but there was no permanent banquet in the world, and he could only break up in the end.

　　 What Scipio didn't know was that his every move was being watched.

"Don't ask, don't say, it's best to plug your ears. If you kill someone at that time, you will naturally be free, and you will even be given a toll for you to go home. Knowing too much, even I can't keep you. The power that I represent is definitely something you can't afford. Don't try to escape, even if you escape Rome, we can still kill you. And this place has been blocked, you better be honest."

　　 In a small forest, a masked cavalry spoke to a dozen other masked cavalry in proficient Persian ~www.readwn.com~ These cavalrymen had iron collars around their necks, which represented their status as slaves.

　　 Even if they escape, they can easily be chased back.

　　 "We know that as long as we are free, we are willing to do anything."

　　 One of the masked men said in Persian that they were all Parthian (Parthian Empire) cavalry, and they were sold to Rome as gladiators due to their defeat.

　　 Unexpectedly, their master sold them to a stranger, and the stranger gave them a task to kill a person, and set them free as long as he killed him.

　　 These slaves had no choice at all, and in the end they all agreed.

　　 The pain of being a slave gladiator is definitely not what ordinary people can imagine. It is possible to die at any time. It is better to be a master, maybe you can be free.

　　 "It's good for you to understand. Now you are divided into two parts, one is in an ambush at the front, and the other is here to rest. Pay attention to the horsepower."

　　 said the masked man.

　　 The Parthian slaves glanced at each other, and finally obeyed his orders.

　　 Part of them left here on war horses, and part of them stood by.

　　 After a while, Scipio and his slaves appeared in sight.

　　 The masked man’s eyes flashed, "It’s them, do you see that rider on the white horse? It’s him. As long as you hand his head to me, you will be free."

　　 "We understand."

　　 The Parthian slaves said one after another.

　　 When Scipio and his slaves got close, they turned on their horses and picked up their bows and arrows to chase them.

　　 "Who are you?"

　　 A slave quickly discovered the Parthian slave rushing out of the woods, and couldn't help being surprised.