Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

Under the influence of Brian's crazy record.

The elite brought by Rexter retreated steadily and were quickly killed.

Rexter was also forced into a dead end.

Now there are only two cronies around Rexter, but they are covered with wounds just like Rexter.

"What tribe are you from?"

Rexter, tomahawk in hand, looked at Brian, panting heavily.

The current Gaul is only synonymous with the Gauls.

There is no unified country, only large and small tribes.

In the plains of Western Europe and the northern part of the Iberian Peninsula, there are countless tribes, large and small.

According to Antabella, Brian has the title of warrior.

The blade of the storm! Briant!

It must be from a powerful tribe.

But Brian didn't answer him, and rushed forward with a sharp sword in his hand.

brush!

Just two swords killed Lexter's two cronies.

"Ah! You are fighting me! Let's go to see the god of the underworld together!"

Rexter, who was full of confidence in the past, no longer has the heroic spirit of the past.

Like the last roar of a dying lion.

boom!

In just one round, the tomahawk in his hand was thrown by Brian.

And he himself was kicked to the ground by the bad guy.

"Since you want to die, let me tell you, this general is from Rome!"

Brian said in a very low voice, making sure no one else around could hear him.

"you……"

Rexter was halfway through.

Brian cut his throat with a sword!

Rexter's consciousness gradually blurred, and before he died, he heard the man's light voice.

"Your big brother! I killed it too!"

…

It takes only two hours from Brian to the Gaul tribe.

The seriously ill leader Rocktors, his second son Rexter, and a group of elders who opposed Antabela.

All died in this short two hours!

All this happened so fast!

So much so that Antabella was a little dazed standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

She, who was already at an absolute disadvantage, unexpectedly easily turned the tables.

boom…

Antabella didn't wake up until Brian threw Rexter's head at her feet.

"This is Rexter's head!"

Brian nodded.

Although Lexter's three-dimensional attribute is not very exaggerated, it took a lot of effort to kill him.

This guy can always escape the fatal blow at the critical moment.

"Next, you should cleanse the tribes of these people! Kill the rebels directly, as for the rest! You can sell them to me at a low price!"

Antabella, who was already at a loss, was awakened by Brian again.

"Want to clean? I don't think it's necessary!"

Antabella has some intolerance for massacring his own people.

"If you don't cleanse now, it will be too late when their long swords stab you!"

"And more importantly! You don't cleanse them! You are the 20,000 slaves you promised me before!"

Brian had been so desperate to counsel it, and charge forward at the same time.

This job is not for nothing.

The previous commitment was 20,000 slaves.

"The matter of slaves! I will find a way! If you clean it up, let me think about it again!"

Antabella said hesitantly.

Snapped

Brian slapped her straight across the face.

"Don't forget, this is the agreement we made before!"

"And if you don't do it now! I'm afraid we won't survive the second day!"

Antabella covered her face and looked at Brian stubbornly.

Antabella didn't care much about the agreement.

Brian's second sentence directly hit her defenses.

The Gauls are aggressive by nature, and the tribes of those killed today will definitely rebel.

Antabella and Brian could really die here if they don't cleanse them right now.

"I can't do this!"

"Then give me the control of your people, and I will do it!"

Antabella hesitated for a moment, tears were already on her cheeks, and she finally nodded.

Next, all afternoon, the Tarrago Tribe was the sound of carnage!

The entire sky was full of chilling colors, and the small river beside the Tarago Tribe was dyed red.

The tribes loyal to Rexter and the Great Elder were all killed.

More than 6,000 people were killed that afternoon, and as many as 30,000 people were still under control.

…

In the distance from the tribe of Tarrago, there is a Roman army stationed here ten miles away.

The small river from the Tarrago tribe just flows through here.

Rex, the tribune of the legion, went to the creek and saw that the water in the creek was full of blood.

"How many people have died?"

Because it is too far away from the Tarago Tribe, and the river is still bright red.

"Master Brian doesn't know what's going on?"

Centurion Polo knew Brian very well.

"I see this blood, 100% Lord Brian can't get rid of it!"

According to past experience, wherever Brian went, there was often blood flow.

Polo has seen too many such scenes.

"But Master Brian only has one person, can he kill so many people?"

"War is not just about brute force, it also requires brains, that's what Master Brian said."

…

In the Tarago tribe, the old leader just died, and a battle for power started within the tribe.

The people of the tribe are all trembling, for fear that if something goes wrong, they will be killed tomorrow.

"Brian! You killed too many people today!"

Antabella could barely stand Brian's killing.

And Brian was polishing his longsword.

"I killed people in your name! If those people want to resent, they will only resent you!"

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