Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

Little Rauls, an ordinary tribal child, is 13 years old this year. His dream is to become the bravest tribal warrior.

Today he went into the primeval forest to hunt.

Suddenly countless soldiers in silver armor couldn't get out of the primeval forest.

They look different from the Gauls, wearing uniform armor and standard weapons.

Little Rawls realized at once that these were all Romans.

He wanted to run away immediately, and a thick arm had grabbed his collar.

"Where are you going, little boy?"

Overjoyed, Polo grabbed Lawrs and made it to Brian.

"Master Brian, I caught a boy!"

Lawles saw that the leading Roman officer had the same blond hair as the Gauls, and he was also a Roman officer.

"What's the use of catching him? Isn't it their tribe below?"

Brian pointed with his whip, and a huge tribe suddenly appeared a mile away.

"this?"

Polo also wanted to take credit for this young man, after all, he had killed himself with his tongue by mistake.

"I will send him to convey my will later. We will arrest the slaves this time! Even a boy aged 13 or 14 can be sold for forty or fifty silver coins!"

Soltos and his troops are now destroyed.

There should not be many young adults in the tribe.

Brian wanted to take them all as slaves if he could.

"Team! Blow the horn! Tell them we're coming!"

Although ordering the legion to touch it secretly, it will catch the opponent by surprise.

But Brian thought about giving the other side some time to gather strength.

As long as this last force is defeated, the entire Cambra tribe will lose the will to resist.

All of a sudden!

Roman horns sounded from the distant primeval forest.

Like the drums of hell, the roar of the devil awakened everyone in the tribe.

Some people were unmoved at first, until someone exclaimed the horn of Rome.

when they react.

Brian's Roman legions (only 6 cohorts) have appeared outside their tribe.

"What's going on? How could the Roman Legion appear here?"

"How did they get over the primeval forest?"

All the elders were at a loss.

If it is normal, maybe they still have the power to fight the Roman legion.

But a few days ago, the tribal leader Soltos took away the young and middle-aged men of the entire tribe.

Now the whole tribe only has old people, women, children and a small number of soldiers.

Several tribal elders finally gathered a team of nearly 2,000 people.

However, most of them are farmers here, and they don't have axes and long swords in their hands, but just some farm tools.

The number of Roman legions on the opposite side is not very large, probably a little more than 3,000.

However, the 3,000-strong Roman legion needs at least 5 to 6 times more Gauls to fight for it.

soon

Little Laurs was released by Brian.

"Little Laurtos, are you all right?"

Seeing that the person who came was a boy from the tribe, Kachus, the elder of the tribe, hurriedly asked.

"Grandpa Kachus, I'm fine, the officer on the other side, let me bring you a letter!"

Rauls handed a small papyrus to Cachus.

"Honorable Great Elder, Lord Kachus!"

Seeing the beginning, Cachus glanced at Rauls.

Lawrs instantly understood what he meant, then lowered his head and said.

"I told the other party!"

"It's okay! You are still a child, and life-saving is the most important thing."

Next, the Great Elder continued to read the letter.

"Soltos and his people have already gone to see the god of the underworld, and now they must surrender or kill! If I don't get the result I want, I will order an attack in 15 minutes!"

Enter Brian, Commander of the Thirteenth Legion of Rome.

When Cachus saw the signing of this letter, his heart was already half cold.

Sure enough, the Roman army that appeared in front of him was the notorious Roman Thirteenth Legion nearby.

The Thirteenth Army was not only powerful, but also captured Gauls nearby as slaves.

"Elder, we fought with them!"

A Gaul soldier said angrily.

"Everyone, please calm down first! Allow me to negotiate with the other party!"

Cachus knew that no matter how hard they tried, their 2,000 men could not be a match for a Roman legion armed to the teeth.

Now Cachus picked up Brian's letter again.

It said surrender and killing, not surrender and killing!

Surrender and surrender have two different meanings.

With a little luck, Cachus took Lawrs, and the two walked in front of the Roman legion.

"This should be Master Brian!"

Under the guidance of Lawrs, the Great Elder Cachus came to Brian.

"Are you the Great Elder here?"

"yes!"

Brian rolled off his horse and walked up to him.

"Then surrender or killing, which one do you choose?"

Especially killing, Brian said very seriously.

"I don't know how to explain the so-called surrender and killing of the leader of the legion!"

Cachus sensed a strong energy in Brian.

Suppressing this murderous aura, he said tremblingly.

"It seems that you are still very knowledgeable about current affairs, so let me explain to you!"

"Surrender! Become the leader of my legion, equivalent to the free people of Rome!"

"Kill! I will kill all the resisters, then treat the rest as slaves, and finally burn your tribe!"

brush!

In an instant, Brian drew the King's Sword from his waist.

The blade was placed directly on the neck of the Great Elder, Kachus.

"Then tell me your answer now!"

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