Chapter 157: See Arecio Again (Part I)
"Oops......"
Scarface screamed, a wave choked, knocked down three or four Bagunda soldiers, hey, that's good, they can't use themselves in such a small space, and it has become a problem to get up.
This did not leave me enough time, and I did not dare to hesitate, and turned around and climbed the wall with countless abruptness. By this time, Andrew had already climbed to the top, and I saw him turn over and enter the governor's palace, and beckoned to me from above, "Luga! Fast! ”
I took a breath and climbed up.
"Quick! Don't let him run! ”
I heard the strange scream of Scarface beneath me, and I glanced back. Hey, this beast who eats inside and out, just now he was crying, and now, the spirit he didn't have just now is suddenly back! He didn't care about the blood and feces around him, and beckoned to the Bagunda soldiers around him, and the stinky beggars ran to the wall at my feet.
"Dang!"
When it was too late, I saw a soldier throw a throwing axe at me not far away, and I dodged it so hard that it slashed at the wood next to my head.
"! it! ”
These guys are going to play really, this posture, they don't plan to capture me alive at all! As soon as I gritted my teeth, I climbed up to the remaining two or three meters of height, and grabbed Andrew's hand, and Andrew pulled me easily.
"Hurry up, they're going to climb up!"
The pursuers were down there, and I drew my iron sword, and when I saw the Bagunda soldiers climbing up, my first thought was to find a rock and smash it down these damn bastards!
"Stone, stone!"
I muttered, and when I turned my head suddenly, I suddenly felt that I was still too innocent. In front of me now was a whole team of 100 Roman soldiers, I really didn't know how many good things Arecio was hiding, I hadn't seen so many Roman soldiers ten days ago. But that's no longer a problem, they look at me and Andrew coldly, like they are facing an enemy.
"Hey, listen to me, it's not what you thought it was!" I hurriedly waved at them and pointed to the lower part behind me and shouted to them: "Listen to me, the Bagorda elements are down there, and they have driven us up, we are Romans, Romans!" ”
At this moment, I saw a Bagunda soldier poking his head out from behind us, which is an excellent evidence! I can't even be happy to think about pulling this guy up, yes, perfect proof.
But who knows, this guy looked at the whole group of Roman soldiers not far away, and then at the two of us, what he never expected was that he actually nodded at me, and that expression, as if he was sorry for him, as if we were martyrs to him! Then he went down.
"Luga, what do you mean!"
Andrew asked me puzzled, the scene was very embarrassing for a while, watching this "Oscar-winning actor" slowly climb down, I felt that they were no longer in trouble.
When I looked back, I saw a man with a horned helmet and a fleshy face, who raised his fist and slammed it down on me.
"Bang!"
My eyes went black, and I fell to the ground unsteadily. In the haze, I saw Andrew, who tried to run and lift me up, but then three or five heavily armed Roman soldiers pinned him to the ground. Andrew kept resisting, worthy of a strong veteran, and the five Roman soldiers couldn't hold it down at once. But that was to no avail, after all, the legs were invincible to the four hands, and even if Andrew recovered from his serious illness, no matter how strong he was, he was no match for those five people, and soon he was pressed to the ground.
I was hit with such a heavy punch, and my whole head was stunned, it's over, it's over. I repeated these three words over and over again in my head, and I had to secretly sigh at what a witty existence the Bagunda soldier was before leaving, and now that these Roman soldiers completely regarded us as Bagunda, then I am afraid that the end will not be very good.
A warm current welled up in my nostrils and went out of my nostrils to my upper lip, and I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to lick it. Well, fishy, that's blood. This Roman centurion is really heavy!
"Send a few soldiers to see this opening, this cunning Bagoda "beggar" is as pervasive as a mouse! ”
The centurion stood beside me as I fell, and he beckoned to the soldiers behind him, and in an instant more than a dozen soldiers with pikes and darts rushed forward.
So after taking care of the gap, it was time for me and Andrew, and when he saw that the soldiers were in place, he lowered his head and looked at me intently. It's a strange face, and I think he and I are both strangers to each other.
"Brush!"
He drew the iron sword from his waist, looked at me again, looked at me as if he was paralyzed, closed his lips tightly, crouched down, grabbed me by the collar and lifted me up.
He was not afraid at all, and at first glance he was a murderous master, but a human life was just a knife for him. (Although I am almost like him now, when I kill someone, it is like a very normal thing in life, which is very strange, as if I had killed someone for the first time in this era, completely out of my control.) There are no waves in my heart, everything is so familiar, usual, this must not be normal. )
The blade was pressed against my throat and slammed down. My whole body tightened like an elongated band, was I scared? I don't know, I can't describe what I think in my heart now, I am unwilling, I served the Roman legions, and finally died under the sword of the Romans, is this my destiny?
This centurion, he crouched down, his eyes were level with mine, and his eyes were as cold as the ice and snow of the far north.
"Luga! Luga! ”
Andrew saw what the guy was going to do, and he was pinned to the ground by five men, even though he struggled desperately to break free from the ten hands, but to no avail.
"We are all Romans, we are Romans, we are centurions of the first brigade of the Twin Legions! You can't kill us, you're not qualified! Hey, did you hear me, you're just a centurion! You are not qualified to kill us! ”
Andrew yelled, the force almost making his voice hoarse.
"Twins, what's that?" The centurion's face sneered, and he looked at me, and I looked at him, and I didn't do it like the heroes of the original books. What does not give in, what mocks my opponent and tells him that you can kill my body, but you can't kill my spirit! No, it wasn't me, I just wanted to remember his face, a strange face with no name at all.
The blade moved, no matter how Andrew explained, he still gave an answer, he would not believe Andrew, the actions of the Bagunda soldier made him insist that I was a rebel. He moved very slowly, probably because he wanted me to taste the pain in my flesh and the fear in my heart! There was a satisfying pain in my throat as he slashed my neck. This is not despairing, the most desperate thing is that I want to move, but I can't move, this may be a protective function in the body, I hate it, because this seems to be a protective function, but I don't even have the ability to resist, and the protection has become death.
"Hey, stop!"
At this moment, I only heard an angry rebuke from behind me, and a silver light flashed in front of my eyes.
"When!!"
The iron sword that was slicing my neck was violently torn away by an irresistible force, and a foot was seen reaching out from my shoulder and slamming into the centurion's face.
The centurion snorted, and lay on his back on the ground.
Death stopped, but I couldn't help myself, knowing that a human face appeared in front of me, the only familiar face, the one I knew.
"Fred?"
My stiff lips muffled the name of the face, and Fred looked at me with a solemn expression.
"Luga, Arecio wants to see you!"