PS: To celebrate Sura, the admiral of the Mauritanian Empire Navy, last night, with the blessing of the shaman high priest, he killed the e4 dean in a wave, and obtained the proud VV of the Italian Empire Navy, and in the future, he will also get the same battleships as the "Rome" and "Imperial" and "Imperial" in the future. Let's update it tonight. Happy dear Oti, Yati, Feti and Antarctica!

"Tiberius rolls to the Tiber River!" - The citizens of Rome celebrate Tiberius' death

"God of General, the time to use your sword of succession is here!" The service that always accompanied Machius shouted in the crowd of all the soldiers, making Machius's face turn blue and purple. Seeing everyone's eyes staring at him, he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he drew out his sword. The general slave and the centurion blocked him, and then a sword was made in front of him.

He exclaimed, but saw that Ma Wu [Wrong] Kius was so scared that he sat down. His hands were still trembling, but he was not dead because he was wearing a very precious and solid copper breastplate, with a perfect curve on it. In addition, Ma Jius himself was a bitter hand to use a sword, so the sword just slid, and then staggered from his heart, and stabbed his armpit. The engineering director immediately turned pale and shouted that I was bleeding. I was injured. Several loyal military slaves immediately ran over and bandaged his wounds. The soldiers were also in a mess, and they all shouted.

The service that was in dispersed appeared again. He picked up the general's sword that fell to the ground and asked the centuries to "take off the skirt and breastplate of the general. In this way, his suicide can be successful."

There was a sound of war trumpets, and the officers and soldiers retreated one after another. The guard of the high priest of the Victor, all the black-skinned Medegis came over. The leader of the light-headed guard Arp stood in front of Machius, his eyes shone like a leopard, and said in a deep voice. "The High Priest of the Republic, Libidaus, must exercise the power of the Victor."

"The winner is born with power." This sentence is familiar to everyone in the hundreds of years of war history of the Roman Republic - the winner kills everything, the loser will never be restored; the winner is natural and the loser will be blamed on his own.

Obviously, Li Bida's message was meant to massacre all officers, then loot the entire camp and sell ordinary soldiers into slavery.

Machius immediately became even more paralyzed, and as a result he immediately shouted to Alp. "Don't massacre my officers and soldiers, I am willing to apologize to the high priest and ask for any punishment."

This immediately caused a huge touch among the soldiers. They saluted the engineering director and commander who seemed very moderate and cowardly on weekdays, and shouted, willing to sacrifice themselves to save the life of the supreme commander.

"Then go and see the High Priest, there may be a turning point." Alp raised his head and immediately resolved the extremely embarrassing scene of Machius's desire to die. So the general stood up, held the sword in his hand, and except for all the ornaments and cloaks on his body, and wore an ordinary sweatshirt. With the cheers and gazes of the soldiers, he slowly came to the awning set up by the camp by the high priest.

This was a temporary shed, decorated with flowers and turf, and a huge silver plate was piled with some mountain delicacies, which was used as a reward for victory. Li Bida, wearing a red and white consul's robe, hugged Machius who came to apologize, and asked his entourage to put on a toga robe, which was woven from delicate cyrene fabric, which was extremely thin and comfortable-but after Machius put on his clothes, he felt particularly heavy. He hurriedly handed over the sword and expressed his willingness to apologize for his previous reckless and disrespectful words, "You can use this sword to execute me, or you can return it to me out of compassion, and I can slap myself in front of all the soldiers."

"Oh? What if I hope you and your soldiers pass through the yoke door and then forgive everyone?" Li Bida asked quips.

"Please forgive me again. Most of my troops are natives of Spain. They themselves came out to fight with me out of their kindness to Pompei and his son. If they were allowed to accept the great shame of drilling the yoke, they would definitely be worse than death - then I would rather you use this sword to stab my chest now." Machius said without hesitation.

Li Bida laughed, and Colora behind him was moved, "I have captured you for the fourth time, Lord Machius, which shows that an unusual friendship should have emerged between us - in this battle, the army and commanders on both sides are extremely brave and glorious, so no one should die. I guarantee the safety of all your tribes' private wealth and lives, how about?"

In the end, the two of them held hands together and walked out of the pergola, expressing "reconciliation" to all the officers and soldiers present who were originally in the relationship between us and us. "I, Libidaus, this expedition is just a relay point. The ultimate goal is to give the entire Spain and Lusitania, all the continents, with permanent peace and tranquility!"

"Long live the high priest! Long live the Republic, God bless Rome!" The entire camp was in full swing.

Now, Li Bida certainly knew that the gateway and road to Ursau had opened, and his current expectation was that the seven legions of Petternius could successfully crush the Sagantan area and advance to the natural protective trench on the east side of Ursau, the area of ​​the Sinkilis River, and restrain the two legions of the Little Thor, so that he could act freely.

For this reason, he called out the newly-invested Machius and begged him to list the configuration of the Little Thor army on the sand table in detail. "If nothing unexpected happens, Syketus will arrange a legion in the Sincilis River, and with the assistance of the Spanish barbarian cavalry, he is confident that he can temporarily resist your siege. Then he should arrange another legion in another city called Uria, and add to the reinforcements of a legion. I guess his plan should be to defeat your troops before all the main forces in all aspects gather to siege, that is, to launch two offensives, and to defeat your deputy general's group from the Sagantan direction."

"Petterneus has seven legions, and he is also a tactical expert. The little Thor is worthy of being the little Thor. He really dares to think and do it." Li Bida exclaimed, "But since I personally led the team to cross the Sierra Nevada, came to the Monda Plain, and also to the back and soft belly of the little Thor, I can't tell him to do whatever he wants." After saying that, Li Bida crossed the gilded baton, "After the entire army camped tonight, they all rushed out of the mountain road the next day. I have to press step by step and eat away the town and troops of Sectus!"

The next day, Li Bida took Machius as the commander of the first echelon, and under the command of the 1,500 Spanish soldiers who had just surrendered, and asked Dussenvier to "guard" him with 800 elite cavalrymen, to "guard" him, and came out of the mountain road of the camp, and entered the southeastern border of the Monda Plain, the city of Wendypo.

Wendypo, just on the left bank of the Hinkilis River, south of the Little Thunder Army Camp, and to the east of Ursau City, is an extremely critical and sensitive area. Li Bida is going to fire the first shot to pacify the Spanish province. (To be continued...)

Chapter 21 The Death of a King (Part 1:

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