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As soon as there were more men, the Numidian cavalry led by the woman were wiped out one after another. They were good at concealment and surprise attacks. Once Kirk's team opened up the battle and started fighting with real swords and guns, Kirk's team, which had seen the mighty waves of the Roman legion, occupied the area.

Advantage.

The woman swung two boomerangs again, and after injuring Wang Han again, she stomped her feet bitterly and chose to escape.

But in front of Pearl, who was infinitely close to A-level strength, her speed was not enough. When Pearl stopped her and started fighting, Meg took the night blade, Mengmei and the four girls Meiwa. Although this woman pulled out a sharp long knife

He fought hard, but in the end he couldn't escape the fate of being captured.

At this time, it was getting late. Shevchenko, who had great experience in surviving in the wild, raised a bonfire. Under the blazing fire, he put an iron pot on it, picked up two fresh fish and washed horse meat from the river.

Throw in the cheese you brought with you and cook it, and the delicious smell of the food spreads in the silent ruins of the city. The Mediterranean sea breeze blows in the distance, the sky is clear and the stars are bright, which makes it feel like a dream.

Kirk looked at the tightly tied woman. Her hijab had been taken off, revealing a beautiful face. At this time, North Africa had not yet been conquered by the Arabs (the Arabs did not conquer North Africa until about the seventh century AD).

Naturally, they are not so closed-minded. In the Numidian tribe, many women are the backbone of the family and head the government.

What is even more commendable is that this woman is very young, less than 20 years old. She has a good and coveted figure. Her high breasts are wrapped in a tight leather jacket, which looks plump. She has a thin waist like an ocelot. She has amazing explosive power and slender legs.

There is no shortcoming of the nomadic people's bowed legs, but straight and slender.

Her face has the obvious advantages of a daughter of North Africa, with firm skin, a pointed chin, watery eyes, and her skin is not as dark as a Numidian woman, but as fair as a Roman woman.

"Tell me! Your measurements! No, it's your origin!" The fat boy had a fierce look and a pair of lustful eyes, always looking at the woman's breasts that were about to burst out of her clothes.

"Okay!" Pu Luo's big hands grabbed the collar and carried Xiaopang aside. Pu Luo's big, lustful face was close to the woman: "I know your name is Nicia, right? I

I’ve played wrong, I’ve met many girls from your tribe, and you Numidian women all have breasts.”

Kirk and Voronos, who had a black line, kicked each other to drive away the two big perverts Xiaopang and Puluo from the beautiful captive.

The woman said bitterly: "If you want to kill, just kill, no need to say more!"

Kirk raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I know your identity even if you don't tell me!"

This sentence was truly shocking, and everyone turned their attention to Kirk.

The young woman snorted angrily: "Romans, don't you know who I am at a glance?"

Her skin is whiter than snow, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and she can be slightly angry but not angry. Her two beautiful eyebrows and a pool of autumn water are very charming, and even the little fat girl looks a bit like Brother Pig.

Kirk smiled and said: "I know who you are! You don't have to use the hired Numidian cavalry as a cover to cause trouble. First of all, judging from your skin color, you are not a Numidian!"

Voronos nodded: "Indeed, the Numidians are black and you are white."

Kirk continued: "We came to Africa for only half a day, and we didn't have any grudges with anyone, let alone a vendetta. After the shipwreck, we came to this city in rags and half-clothed, and we didn't reveal our wealth.

It’s not a robbery. Of course. We don’t have any handsome guys among us, and we don’t know you, so it has nothing to do with a murder for love.”

He squatted down with a smile and gently lifted the beauty's pointed chin: "So, beauty, why did you gather these Numidian mercenaries to kill us?"

The young woman screamed: "I hate you!"

Kirk said with emotion: "There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hatred without reason. Your hatred exposes your identity. You can know from the fact that you call us Romans, because of the Roman uniforms on our bodies, you hate us."

We have a murderous intention! Therefore, you will kill all the Romans, no matter who they are.”

Xiaopang asked in confusion: "What does that have to do with her life experience?"

Wang Han hated iron and said: "You still don't understand. In this land, there are only two ethnic groups that hate the Romans so much, one is the Numidians, and the other is the remnants of Carthage who were razed to the ground!

"

Xiaopang suddenly realized: "She is"

A hint of determination suddenly appeared in the woman's beautiful eyes: "Since you know my identity, I demand immediate death. If you sell me as a slave, I swear to Queen Dido that I will take revenge on you! Romans!"

Kirk shrugged: "You haven't told the truth yet. You are not just a remnant of Carthage, you are the remaining royal bloodline of Carthage! In other words, you are at least a princess!"

This is really a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

After the identity of the princess was revealed, Xiaopang and Puluo, two guys with sperm on their brains, couldn't help but get close to her again, but were chased away by Voronos and Wang Han.

This time, even Wang Han was a little skeptical: "How do you determine that she is from the royal family of Carthage?"

Kirk smiled and took out a pair of long-lost weapons - [Carthage Executioner's Sword]!

When the fair-skinned beauty saw this weapon, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, her chest rose and fell sharply, and she blurted out in excitement: "Hannibal, why do you have this weapon?"

Seeing her acting like this, Kirk felt even more confident and smiled at Wang Han: "Back then, I was framed by Graeber. In the Colosseum of Marseille, I fought with the gods of war from several provinces and killed the province of Africa.

The God of War [Double-Faced Clown] got this weapon and the golden double-sided helmet [Queen Dido’s Love]. Do you still remember?"

Xiaopang nodded and suddenly thought of something: "This woman's boomerang is very similar to the double-faced clown's [Carthage Executioner's Knife] spinning skill."

Kirk smiled: "When I was looking up the story of [Queen Dido's Love], I accidentally learned that the Carthage royal family is particularly good at long-range swing weapons. The double-faced clown is actually the remaining bloodline of the Carthage royal family. This is

[The Love of Queen Dido] has been clearly stated in the description.”

Wang Han continued: "But someone who is good at using revolving weapons may not necessarily be a Carthage princess."

Kirk took off [Queen Dido's Love] and handed it to the girl. The girl looked at it carefully, her face changed drastically, and she gritted her teeth and said: "It turns out it's you! You killed Hannibal! I, Rita Wen, want to say

The queen swears that she will never let you go!"

Kirk shrugged to everyone: "Now the evidence is very clear. She knows the [Double-Faced Clown] who has been hiding in his native Africa in order to achieve the great cause of restoring the country, and even willingly became a slave. His real name is Hannibal

In order to raise military figures and expand influence, he took the initiative to become a gladiator and dominated Africa. Secretly, he was contacting the Carthaginian survivors and the Numidians, trying to rise up when the Roman rule was weak. But he was unfortunate.

, met me in the arena. And the difficulty level was only C+, but I narrowly escaped death."

Everyone nodded convincingly. This girl knew Prince Hannibal, who had always kept his name anonymous. No one could believe that she had no blood or other close relationship with the royal family. After all, if he was not a particularly trustworthy person, Prince Hannibal would not be able to

His true identity is revealed, and once he is discovered by Roman spies, it will cause disaster in an instant.

The girl saw them and discovered her identity. She gritted her teeth and said with hatred: "I am Princess Venita of the Carthage royal family! When our homeland was invaded by the Scipio-Roman army, my father ordered the wet nurse to take my brother Hannibal and me

They were taken away together and placed in distant Egypt, where they lived anonymously and fed Zhang Da. In order to completely eradicate Rome's troubles, Scipio, who had a human face and a beast's heart, actually uprooted our Carthage and completely razed it. All the residents were sold as slaves or massacred.

!My brother and I had no one to rely on. We had no choice but to learn the martial arts of the Carthaginian royal family while contacting various tribes to find out information and try to restore the country. But those capricious Numidian tribes had completely fallen to the conqueror Rome.

Without enough profit, I couldn't count on them. In desperation, in order to support me, and also to raise military resources and gather subordinates, Hannibal became a slave and became the king of gladiators. Many Carthage survivors saw him

He secretly surrendered to us during the performance in Africa. But at this time, he participated in a gladiator performance in Marseille and never came back. I heard that a Capus gladiator killed him.

!It’s you! Roman!”

The beauty gnashed her teeth and kicked her long legs wildly, as if an angry female leopard was about to pounce and tear Kirk to pieces.

Wang Han pulled Kirk aside: "What do you mean by capturing her? Do you want to take her into the Soul-Calling Stone because of her beauty?"

Kirk smiled dryly and said: "Am I such a hungry person?"

Wang Han snorted and turned away.

Kirk laughed and said: "You think, we are here to unlock the [Queen Dido's Love] helmet, but now we can't find the temple door with the pig's head. This woman happens to be a member of the Carthage royal family. In other words

She is said to be a blood descendant of Queen Dido, but you think she is of no use to us?"

Wang Han glanced at Kirk suspiciously, nodded and said, "But she looks like she hates you right now. How do you get her to help you?"

Kirk said to Wang Han: "The key to this matter still falls on you. You go and persuade her to help us."

Wang Han was dubious: "Will this work? I can only give it a try."

Wen Rita was still glaring at Kirk. Wang Han walked over and said, "What is your biggest wish now?"

Venita shouted: "Kill all the Romans!"

Wang Han sneered: "Do you think you can do it by yourself?"

Wen Rita bit her lower lip and said resolutely: "Of course I can't do it alone, but with the continuous efforts of my brother Hannibal and me, we have gathered an army of Carthage survivors and Numidian mercenary tribes.

You can mobilize a counterattack at any time! This time we are short of time. I was afraid that you greedy Romans would plunder treasures from the ruins of Carthage, so I directly mobilized a small tribe to besiege you. Who would have thought?"

Wang Han said with a smile: "It didn't go so smoothly, did it? When your brother Hannibal was alive, in order to collect military resources, he had to lower himself to the status of a slave, and became a gladiator in order to make money. Scipio Ajanca

The residents of Thage have been slaughtered, how many people can you have left in Carthage? The only ones you can count on are the Numidians! But these greedy tribes only recognize gold coins, not friends, even if Carthage was in its heyday.

When Taiji and Rome were fighting for hegemony, the Numidians also split into two tribes, with leaders and rats on both sides, facing Qin, Mu, and Chu, and they had different opinions. If you want to impress them to follow you in rebellion, the only thing you can do is gold coins, a lot of gold coins.

.In order to recruit desperadoes!”

Wen Rita cried out with tears in her eyes: "What's the use of saying this? Anyway, the last trace of our royal blood in Carthage died in the hands of that enemy, and the great cause of restoring the country has been shattered!"

Wang Han handed over Wen Rita [The Love of Queen Dido]: "Who said that Carthage's restoration of the country has been shattered? Who does this belong to?"

Wen Rita said disdainfully: "This is our national treasure of Carthage! Did you mean Queen Dido, the founder of Carthage?"

Kirk smiled slowly and nodded word by word: "Yes, your ancestor Queen Dido was able to build a huge power across two continents and half of the Mediterranean in the thorns and weeds. Princess Wen Rita

Why can't we re-establish a huge empire that can fight Rome on the ruins of Carthage?"

Everyone was shocked by Kirk's words.

Wen Rita stared at Kirk in disbelief and said in surprise: "But you are a Roman! There is no way you can help me restore my country! Don't lie to me!"

Voronos also stood up and said righteously: "Captain Kirk, I have to remind you that what you do is an act of treason that seriously damages the interests of Rome!"

Kirk pulled Warrenos aside and whispered: "Do you think Carthage still has hope to fight against the Roman army?"

Voronos said proudly: "In their heyday, when they had Hannibal and hundreds of thousands of troops, they were all razed to the ground by my Roman army. Today, they are leaving the old and the young behind. How do you still want to restore the country under the eyes of Rome? Just

It will perish faster!"

Kirk blinked: "Then what do you still doubt? Would I, who is loyal to Rome, do such a meaningless treason? We do this for"

Voronos showed his original expression, smiled helplessly, and patted Kirk on the shoulder: "That's it. Because of your loyalty and cleverness in all the battles. I won't interfere anymore. You kid, I really hope that God of Hell will bless you."

soul."

He walked away with the curious Plo, leaving Kirk alone to face Princess Winrita.

Princess Venrita gritted her teeth and shouted: "Sneaky Romans! Don't try to lie to me! I will not believe the murderer of the king's brother Hannibal!"

Kirk only asked her: "If you die, who can restore Carthage?"

Princess Wen Rita shook her head and said sadly: "I am the last blood descendant of the royal family. If I die, you will never try to possess me!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Kirk's face, which was filled with all kinds of self-evident messages. Kirk's face turned red and he shouted: "Who wants to threaten you? If you die, Carthage will be restored."

Great things will never happen again. I just want to make a deal with you!"

Rita Wen sneered: "The Romans are famous for breaking promises and breaking promises. Let me hear what kind of lies you can tell from your stinky mouth?"

Kirk touched his nose and said: "Actually, you can also see that we are not Romans."

Wen Rita's face softened slightly. It was not difficult to see that the three members of Kirk's team were Easterners with black hair and eyes, and Sheva was blond. However, there was an obvious difference in blood between them and the Romans. She said coldly: "Then you guys

Why are you with two Roman officers and wearing Roman uniforms?"

Kirk laughed and said: "We were originally residents living on the Black Sea coast. We were plundered by the Roman legions and sent to Marseille, and then forcibly conquered by Caesar's legions. This fat man and I were forced to become gladiators. Otherwise, we would not have fought with Hannibal.

Fighting to the death in the arena. As for your brother, we were forced to hang together to satisfy the bloody entertainment of the Romans. No matter who wins or loses, who lives or dies, it is all a trick of fate and Rome.

Human sin!"

Wen Rita's expression softened. Kirk was right. People in the Mediterranean world did not hate those who killed their loved ones in fair fights, let alone the gladiators who were thrown into the Colosseum by the Romans. When it comes to hatred, just

You can compare with the Romans.

She snorted coldly: "I believe that you were once a slave gladiator, otherwise you wouldn't have fought with my brother in the gladiatorial arena. But since you have joined the Roman legion to help the tyrants, why bother with me and kill me?

Wouldn’t it be better to kill him?”

Kirk looked directly at Wen Rita: "I can help you restore the country!"

Wen Rita seemed to have heard a big joke: "Just you and these three people?"

Kirk smiled and took out Pompey's [Favor of the Goddess of Victory] battle flag: "Do you know what this is?"

If you ask an ordinary North African woman, she will definitely not know it, but for the ambitious Princess Winrita, who is determined to restore her country, she must be familiar with these Roman military and political matters.

"This is! The battle flag of Pompey's legion!" Princess Wen Rita exclaimed, covering her mouth with her beautiful hand.

"Yes," Kirk said calmly: "This is about three days ago, in the battle of Greece that decided the ownership of the Roman Republic, the central battle flag of Pompey's legion. After losing this battle flag, it had a five-fold advantage.

Pompey's legions collapsed, and Pompey fled back to Egypt alone!"

Princess Wen Rita's beautiful eyes stared at Kirk's face. Although this news happened just three days ago, her intelligence network had already transmitted first-hand information to her. For Wen Rita, who is determined to restore her country,

It is said that the Roman Civil War was an excellent opportunity for the restoration of the country. The two great powers Caesar and Pompey stood side by side and fought endlessly, which was the only good opportunity for Carthage to rebuild its country.

Wen Rita whispered: "It turns out that you were on the banks of the Tiber River, leading 500 cavalry of the 13th legion, breaking through the ambush of the first legion, and killing the legion commander Grebo, the first warrior to conquer Rome. Three days ago, you disguised yourself as Pang.

Pompey's cronies, Graebo, entered the central army with just a few men, but failed to assassinate Pompey. It was you who took advantage of the situation and chopped off the flag of the goddess of victory!" (To be continued.)