Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

Osculen is an important town in northern Italy.

It is also the city with the largest number of Marsi people.

Due to the strength of the Roman Republic and the Roman Legion has always maintained a state of foreign aggression.

Located in an important town in northern Italy, it has not experienced the baptism of war for nearly a hundred years.

The garrison here is only about 1,000 people.

And the local chief executive here is not a legion general, but an aristocrat with several positions.

Rolster is the manager of this town, and he also has a security force of nearly 1,000 people.

But in fact he was just a businessman.

After all, the city hasn't fought a war in nearly 100 years.

Now the senior generals of the Roman Legion want to make money and support the legion.

Obviously, there is no way to make money in this peaceful town.

It would be said that the right to guard here fell to Rolster.

Rolster is holding a ball in his home and has invited the famous ladies in the city.

Roman aristocrats just like to live a life of singing and dancing.

Daxtal, the commander of the First Marsi Legion.

He led a large group of soldiers to the south gate.

Very interesting, he found the uniforms of two large groups of Roman soldiers in advance!

Add in his unique barracks demeanor and a real Roman legionary, and it doesn't make a difference.

"Stop those who come, reveal your number!"

The soldiers guarding the city asked Darkstar the number of their troops.

Without the order of the Senate, troops cannot be mobilized or entered the city without authorization.

"We are the 1st Corps, and now we are going to the city to rest"!"

Darkstar looked up and said loudly.

And the general who guarded the city said in a dazed way after a drink break.

"Since it belongs to the First Legion, please enter the city as soon as possible!"

The general didn't think too much, after all, this is the hinterland of Rome.

The only possibility of attacking here is the Gauls in the north.

But in northern Italy, there are five of Rome's most elite legions deployed.

This force is enough to destroy all the Gaul tribes who dared to go south.

The power of five legions! That's a full 30,000 soldiers.

Today's Gaul is nothing but a mess.

For them, 30,000 Roman soldiers were simply an insurmountable mountain.

Unless they unite together and concentrate the entire height of the elite, otherwise they have no chance of breaking through this line of defense.

So the general who defended the city didn't think much about it.

But what happened next was beyond his expectation.

According to the video, although most of them entered the city, 200 people climbed the tower.

Headed by the previous general wearing Roman muscle plate armor.

Muscle plate armor can only be worn by senior generals, and the general in front of him is at least the deputy head of the army.

So when he saw the general defending the city, he gave a Roman military salute.

"Ah, you have to defend the city now, it's really hard for you!"

Darkstar said.

At this time, the generals defending the city heard a different meaning.

Because the head of the Roman legion really seldom praises others, and each one is either a big noble or a big warlord.

Suddenly the city guard remembered something. He had heard that the First Army was fighting the Greeks when he and his colleagues were drinking.

So where did this group of soldiers claiming to be the First Legion come from?

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, what is your name?"

"My name is Daxstar"

Dark Starr.

The name has never been heard.

While the general defending the city was thinking, a sharp knife pierced his chest.

"Roman law stipulates that the army is not allowed to drink alcohol!"

Almost at the same time, the bodies of countless soldiers were thrown into the city.

Darkstar looked at the corpse beside him.

Sure enough, Rome has decayed.

Even the army started drinking.

He is now going to overthrow this decadent republic and establish a republic dominated by Italians.

Thinking of this, he turned and said to the video beside him.

"Let's go! Let's show Rolster some color!"

At this moment, Rolster has already started hugging left and right.

There were actually three ladies on his bed.

"Master Rotos! Although you are the lord of the city, you are not a real noble!"

One of the ladies said with a smile.

There has always been an unwritten rule in the Roman Republic.

Only by entering the Senate and becoming the head of the legion (of Zhao), can one become a real nobleman.

But the Senate is not so easy to enter.

Countless people squeezed their heads to join the Senate.

"Don't worry! When my uncle's business grows bigger and bigger, he will naturally be able to join the Senate!"

at this time.

boom!

With a bang, his door was roughly kicked open.

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance!!"

Dark Starr walked in covered in blood.

"My God, how did you get in here!"

"Of course I killed them all, your men can't walk in!"

Darkstar smiled contemptuously, then raised the Roman dagger in his hand.

"Go down and die with your Roman senate!"