Our country always thinks that nothing is more important than religion—Maxim of ancient Rome

Karabis saw it clearly, instinctively turned over, carrying the shield, and pressed Adiana under him again. Little Tegray's javelin "clang" and inserted it on the shield. Fortunately, Little Tegray was unable to use all his strength while galloping, and it was really a lucky thing to fail to penetrate the shield.

The owner of the javelin was not interested in continuing to hunt down the prey. Soon he drove his chariot and rushed directly into the tent, shouting his father's name loudly!

Several naked female slaves who had served Biduita screamed and approached Little Tegray's chariot, but were all hit by the tip of the spear, and they were killed in a row. "Pidita, pick up your sword, go outside the tent to fight the Romans, and fulfill your promise!" Little Tegray continued to move forward, slandering and slandering, lying on the ground, drunk as Piduita as prawns.

Two eunuchs promptly carried the drunken and nonsense Tegranis out of the dormitory, threw the King of Kings into the prince's chariot, then opened the curtain of the back door of the camp, knelt with tears in his eyes and expressed his last loyalty to His Majesty. After watching Tegray drive away, they drew their swords and stabbed each other to death.

After Nesa and the maid came out, she shouted the name of Tegranis loudly, but when she saw the dead body of the eunuch by the tent, she understood that Tegray and his son abandoned her and threw her to the Romans. They came up with sadness and panic, and sat on the carpet and started crying.

And Biduita, the Galatian swordsman, stood up swayingly, leaning on the long sword "Abona" ​​in his hand, walked out of the camp, and said to himself, "The God of the Jungle and the Ocean, my favorite hostess, may you love me as much as I love you, may you give me the courage and technology to kill the enemy, may you teach me to fight with your hands."

Then, he saw two deep ruts on the sand in front of the camp. A man of medium height, black hair, black eyes and yellow skin, walking towards him with a tattered shield, following him, with a famous young girl with chestnut hair.

Maroon hair, maroon hair! Biduita suddenly opened her drunken eyes wide. I read that right. I had seen her once, Adianna, the little daughter of the Lord. She was actually following an alien slave here!

In the blink of an eye, Biduita turned into a rapid blue lightning, and the sword edge swam rapidly towards Karabis' chest.

If Hebrida had not intercepted it, then Karabis would have ended up with the corpse on the spot. The centurion held two daggers and completely gave up the characteristics of the Romans' combination of offense and defense, and stinged towards Biduita in a frenzied manner. The sparks of "Abona" ​​confrontation with daggers flashed alternately in the night.

After all, Biduita was drunk. His steps became disordered before Hebrida attacked fiercely and kept retreating. With a "ah" scream, his arm was cut by Hebrida, and "Abna" fell to the ground. Then the Celtic shouted, "If I die, no one will get my mistress back." Although Hebrida couldn't understand what he said, he could understand what he did: This man turned around, held his injured arm, and jumped onto the back of a scared horse, and then escaped without pulling the reins with his hands.

When he escaped, Biduita did not forget to look back at Adiana.

"What a skillful horse-controlling skill!" Hebrida also exclaimed secretly, then shouted excitedly at 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 with the slogan "Long live Hebrida, who is always low-level," and hugged in.

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

Everything in the tent of the King of Kings, gold-clad masks, shields, ivory, antlers, all kinds of gorgeous utensils, precious spices, and furs were completely robbed. Adianna also had his eyes fired, taking this and that, smashing this and that, as if she had never seen these things before. Then she saw Nesa who was still sitting on the blanket sobbing, and recognized it at a glance, because this was her aunt from her blood, but she did not come forward to recognize her, but smiled coldly, hid on the side and watched the Roman soldiers such as Hebrida, and walked to Nesa. She knew very well what these sages were going to do under her.

"Woman, I announce that you are now the trophy of our wing, too." Hebrida said with her waist on her back.

"Please, respect and moral officer, you cannot rape me. I am a noble lady. Rape me is contrary to the value of this world." Nasa cried and begged.

"No, I think that the inability of soldiers to enjoy the spoils is against the value of this world." Hebrida stretched and said hurry up. You take off all your clothes with your maid, and submit before the follow-up people arrive, otherwise I will execute you immediately with a sword, "Go to the underworld and be your noble lady!"

As a result, when Nesa slowly took off her skirt in horror, and knelt naked with her hair maid, Adiana actually laughed, as if she had seen the most cozy scene in the world. Karabis hated her so-called noble person's evil virtue: gloating.

With the horse's hooves clanging, "It seems that some people come faster than the four of us." A handsome Roman officer walked into the place with several entourages. "Oh!" Karabis saw the other party, and the exquisite shin on his long legs showed his identity. It was the young mysterious officer who cut the ropes before setting off and then entered the Highbreda camp tent.

"Oh, sorry, it turned out to be Hebrida. No one in Rome can interrupt the soldiers to enjoy the trophy. I have to be tactful." The officer smiled happily when he saw this scene, and turned around and was about to leave.

"It is the respected Lord Bablius Marcuse Claudi, in order to pay tribute to this victory, I ask you to enjoy this spoil first, a hot lady." Out of Karabis's expectation, Hebrida actually respected the young officer. Not only did he salute, he also had the style of a humble gentleman who "let you go first"!

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