Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

Three days later, a solid barrier was established from the northern part of the Red River Valley.

And stationed here is the elite 13th Legion of Rome.

In front of Brian were a few Gauls captured by Rex.

Polo waved the leather whip in his hand heartily.

Brian admired the scene in front of him with great interest.

Snapped

"Say it!"

"What deployments and special things have your tribe done recently?"

Polo waved his leather whip, sweating profusely.

And the Gauls in front of him were all torn from flesh and blood.

But these Gauls were very determined. From the beginning to the present, except for one or two wailings, they have not made a sound.

"Polo! You won't get anything useful out of the test like this!"

Brian wasn't going to be a few more captives, wasting time.

These prisoners were just caught by Rex from the outside in the morning, and they were very stubborn.

"Master Legion, please give me a little more time, I will definitely find out by torture, please report what you want."

Brian shook his head and said.

"Although you have brute force, Polo, you are not good at torture. Let me teach you now!"

Brian stepped forward and drew the short sword from Rex's waist.

Grabbed a Gaul's blond hair with one hand.

"Say, what's your name?"

And the Gaul raised his cheeks very stubbornly.

Pooh!

In the next second, Brian directly stabbed the Roman dagger into his chest.

All the officers present couldn't help but gasped.

This is their acting legionnaire, the murderous Roman devil.

From the start of the legion to here, all the prisoners captured by the legion were all beheaded.

These prisoners have been kept until now because they want to torture important information.

"May I have your name?"

And Brian moved on to the next Gaul.

The Gaul trembled as he saw his companion slain aside.

"I……"

But before he could finish his sentence, Brian had already slashed his throat with a Roman short sword.

"Say it so slowly, don't say it!"

Brian wiped the blood from the Roman dirk lightly with a handkerchief.

However, since the handkerchief is also made of linen, the blood-sucking effect is average.

There are still traces of blood on the Roman short sword.

Brian walked up to the third Gaul.

"The villain's name is Thorsta, please don't kill me!"

But before he finished speaking, Brian slashed at his neck with a sword.

Although the Roman short sword is not good at slashing, it can perform miracles under great force.

The Gaul named Torstad was decapitated in an instant.

"Really, I answered you before I asked you!"

Brian picked up the Roman short sword and examined it carefully.

Due to the violent slashing action just now, many scratches and wrinkles have appeared on one side of the blade.

Sure enough, the Roman dagger is better at stabbing straight. If the number of chops is too high, the Roman dagger will break directly.

And Brian walked up to the fourth Gaul and grabbed his hair.

At this moment the Gaul had begun to tremble.

"May I have your name!"

Almost instantly, the Gaul replied with rocket speed.

"Little man, Katos!"

"Very good! The answer is neither too fast nor too slow. I have a few questions to ask you next. If you don't satisfy me, you will find that death will be a kind of relief!"

Brian lifted the Gaul up and tossed it aside.

"Do you know this guy?"

Brian took out a wooden box.

Inside the wooden box was the head of Tails.

Since Cateus died at the hands of this person, it is natural to take this person's head back, firstly to the Senate, and secondly to give an explanation to the family of Cateus.

Tails's head has been specially processed and has been made into a specimen.

"This is Tais, son of the earth, son of the chief..."

Seeing the head of Tars, the Gaul (Katos) became even more frightened.

You must know that Tais is known as the son of the earth and the strongest warrior in the tribe.

It seems that the rumor a few days ago is true. It is said that the Son of the Earth was killed by a Roman officer.

Katos thought it was a joke, because a brave man like Tais is almost a symbol of invincibility in the tribe, and it is impossible to die in battle.

"Very good! I want to know, what is the current situation of your tribe?"

Brian felt that it was almost done and put the wooden box aside.

"Because of your arrival, the whole tribe is panicking now, and many people have gone to the north to avoid disaster with their old and young looks!"

"Only the able-bodied man remained! There is also the leader's second son, Rexter, who is going to gather the men in the clan to avenge his big brother!"

Oh!

"Then you can use this Rexter, how many people has he gathered?"

"Currently, there are 30,000 to 40,000 people around him!"

Katos replied carefully, for fear that a Roman officer in front of him would not be offended.

He kills without blinking an eye.

"So your leader has any other children?"

Brian thought of the Antabela he had put back, and didn't know what was going on now.

"The leader also has a daughter, Miss Antabella, but his supporters are very few, only about 10,000!"

Brian couldn't help frowning slightly.

Antabella is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. In this world where men are superior to women, she actually has 10,000 supporters.

Even if Brian had him now, there were only close to 5,000 people.

Twice as many as Brian's men, but there is a huge gap in quality.

"So! Where is your leader, Rocktors?"

"There has been no news of the leader for two days, and everyone is rumoring that the leader is dead!"

Antabella had told Brian earlier that her father would die soon.

The old guy should be dying soon.

"Then what about the rest of your tribe, are there any elders or something like that? They said they have no supporters!"

Tarago was a large tribe with a population of more than 200,000 five years ago.

However, the data reported by this Gaul is somewhat wrong.

"Nearly 20,000 people in the tribe are supporters of the Great Elder!"

Hearing the news, the corners of Brian's mouth twitched slightly.

This is much more interesting.

The old leader is about to die, and the tribe is about to fall apart. Obviously, they all have their eyes on the position of the leader of the tribe, and now they dare not act rashly, let alone send troops to harass Brian.

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