Augustus Road

Our country always believes that nothing is more important than religion - Maximus of Ancient Rome

Carabis saw it clearly, instinctively turned over, carrying the shield, and pressed Adiana under himself again. The javelin of little Tegret "clanged" and pierced the shield. Fortunately, little Tegret could not use all his strength during the gallop, and the javelin failed to penetrate the shield. It was really lucky.

The owner of the javelin had no interest in continuing to chase the prey. Soon he drove the chariot and rushed directly into the big tent, shouting his father's name!

Several naked slave girls who had just served Bituita screamed and approached Tegreni's chariot. As a result, they were all hit by the spears, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere. They were killed on the spot. "Bituita, take up your sword, go outside the tent and fight the Romans, and fulfill your promise!" Tegreni continued to walk forward, scolding Bituita who fell to the ground and was drunk like a shrimp.

Two eunuchs carried the drunk and nonsense Tegrenis out of the bedroom in time, threw the King of Kings into the prince's chariot, and then opened the curtain of the back door of the tent, knelt with tears in their eyes to express their final loyalty to His Majesty, watched Tegreni drive away, and then drew their swords and stabbed each other to death.

After Nessa and the hairdressing maid came out, she shouted Tegrenis's name loudly, but when she saw the dead body of the eunuch by the door of the tent, she realized that Tegrenis and his son had abandoned her and thrown her to the Romans. She was filled with grief and panic, and sat on the carpet and cried.

And Biduita, the Galatian swordsman, stood up unsteadily, leaning on his beloved long sword "Ebona", walked out of the tent, and muttered to himself, "God of the jungle and the sea, my favorite mistress, may you love me as I love you, may you give me the courage and skills to kill the enemy, may you teach me to fight with your own hands."

Then, he saw a man of medium height, black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, holding a tattered shield and walking towards him, followed by a young girl with chestnut hair.

Chestnut hair, chestnut hair! Biduita suddenly opened his drunken eyes wide. I was not mistaken. I had seen her before. She was the youngest daughter of the lord, Adiana. She was actually here, and she was actually following a foreign slave!

In a blink of an eye, Biduita turned into a fast blue lightning, and the tip of the sword quickly moved towards the chest of Carapis.

If it were not for Hebrida's interception, then Carapis would have been dead on the spot. The centurion held two daggers, completely abandoning the Romans' characteristic of combining offense and defense, and frantically stabbed Biduita. The sparks of the confrontation between "Ebona" ​​and the daggers flickered alternately in the night.

After all, Biduita was drunk. Before Hebrida's fierce attack, his steps became disordered and he kept retreating. He screamed "Ah", and his arm was cut by Hebrida. "Ebona" ​​fell to the ground with a clang. Then the Celtic shouted "If I die, no one will take my mistress back." Although Hebrida didn't understand what he said, he could understand what he did: this man turned around, supported his injured arm, and jumped on the back of a horse that was running away, and then fled without pulling the reins.

When he fled, Biduita didn't forget to look back at Adiana.

"What a skilled horse-riding skill!" Hebrida also secretly admired it, and then excitedly shouted to the soldiers and slaves behind him: "This is the tent of the King of Armenia, now follow me, go in!" The soldiers and slaves cheered in unison, "Long live the ever-low-ranking Hebrida", and rushed in.

"It's all your fault, Carabis, otherwise I would have rushed in long ago!" Adiana complained to Carabis, and rushed in with the crowd carrying a pickaxe.

Everything in the tent of the King of Kings, the gold-plated masks, shields, ivory, deer antlers, various gorgeous utensils, precious spices, and furs, were completely looted. Adiana's eyes were also blazing, taking this and that, smashing this and that, as if she had never seen these things before. Then she saw Nessa, who was still sitting on the blanket and crying, and recognized her at a glance, because she was her blood aunt, but she didn't step forward to acknowledge her, but smiled coldly, hiding aside and watching Hebrida and other Roman soldiers, and walked in front of Nessa, she knew too well what these barbarians were going to do next.

"Woman, I declare that you are now also the spoils of our regiment." Hebrida said with her hands on her waist.

"Please, respectable and moral officer, you can't force me, I am a noble lady, and forcing me is against the values ​​of this world." Nessa cried and begged.

"No, I think it is against the values ​​of this world that soldiers cannot enjoy the spoils of war." Hebrida stretched and said, "Hurry up, you and your maid take off your clothes together, and surrender before the follow-up troops arrive, otherwise I will immediately execute you with a sword, "Go to the underworld and be your lady!"

As a result, when seeing Nessa slowly taking off her skirt in fear and kneeling naked with the maid combing her hair, Adiana actually laughed, as if she saw the most hilarious scene in the world. Carabis hated her so-called noble people's evil: gloating.

The clanking of horse hooves, with a voice saying "It seems someone is faster than our four hooves", a handsome Roman officer, followed by several followers, walked in here, "Oh!" Carabis recognized the other party. The exquisite greaves on his long legs showed his identity. It was the young mysterious officer who helped him cut the rope before departure and then entered Hebrida's tent.

"Oh, sorry, it turned out to be Hebrida. In Rome, no one can interrupt the soldiers to enjoy the spoils. I have to know what's good for me." Seeing this scene, the officer smiled heartily and turned to leave.

"It's the respected Baburius Marcuse Claudius. In order to pay tribute to this victory, please enjoy this spoils first, hot lady." Unexpectedly, Hebrida was respectful to the young officer, not only saluted, but also had the humble gentleman style of "let you go first"!

"Go ahead, go ahead, it's best if the soldiers and slaves of the entire legion take turns." Adiana said happily, almost making Carapis feel that she was insane, otherwise how could she say such vicious words.

The young Claudius refused disrespectfully, and also lifted the short hem under the armor, walked behind Nessa, gently spanked her delicate buttocks with his hands, and said in Greek, "You are a lucky lady tonight. You must know that with the reputation of my Claudius family and my beauty, you can't win my bed in Rome even if you spend half the city's wealth." Then he puffed into it and started to move violently.

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