One of the wild dogs, who looked like a leader, roared, and the others seemed to understand what it meant, and they moved slowly, regrouping at the command of their leader, and staring at us both alertly.

"It's broken!"

I suddenly felt that the situation was not good, could it be that these wild dogs were determined to eat fresh? It scared me a little bit. Seeing a dozen or so man-eating wild dogs getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but clench the iron sword in my hand, thinking that these guys couldn't be hellhounds, the kind that specialized in eating innocent ghosts, and they died and became scarred Roman ghosts, which I can't accept!

"We have to think of a way to escape!"

I reminded the poor creature with the broken leg, but what I didn't expect was that the lame guy must not have understood what I meant, and I saw him look up at me, Twilight was really determined, and then he said with a sad face: "My friend, I know this is a difficult choice, you don't have to worry about me, my comrades have already sacrificed themselves for the glory of Rome, and I plan to follow their steps!" As he spoke, this big man cried out uncontrollably, and my expression was even more embarrassing.

"Woooooooooo......oo Friend, if you make it back alive, please go to the city of Nar, and find a girl named Quinta, who is in the small fishing village outside the city, and if you can go out, please find her, and tell her, I, Aurius. Andrew, love her very, very much! ”

"Enough, my dear little brother!"

I really wasn't in the mood to listen to his tragic speech and the so-called commission that I had reached, because I really couldn't understand that even ghosts can talk about love, so what is the difference between this guy being dead and alive? Besides, in the face of so many wild dogs, this fool would even want me to get out alive, they are hellhounds!

"Friends. If you were the Wild Dog Boss, would you let me both choose one to send to death? ”

"For, brother of Rome. What do you mean by that? The guy asked, puzzled.

"Oh God, I mean, we're grasshoppers tied to a rope, and neither of us can escape! Don't you understand the attitude of this pack of wild dogs? They ate one, what if they weren't full? Aren't you just eyeing me! "That being said, I didn't give up hope of survival, and I was desperately thinking about how to get out of this predicament, and I didn't know what these dogs were afraid of, and I had read many stories before, and I generally knew that wild beasts were afraid of fire, and I didn't know if these ghost dogs were afraid of fire.

"Hey, that, um, Ann, Andrew, huh, do you have any kindling, oh, something that ignites a fire?"

"What, my Roman brother?" The grizzled guy looked at me with a puzzled expression, "How could I possibly carry such a rare thing with me?" Besides, what do you want to ignite? ”

I didn't speak, just shook the flagpole in my hand at him.

"What!"

I really didn't expect that when I signaled to him that I was going to light the flagpole, this cripple almost jumped up, he stared at the red eyes, that word was really no worse than the group of wild dogs that were approaching step by step, I saw him pointing at my nose and scolding: "Oh, you wicked man sent by the devil, I thought you were carrying the banner of the legion in order to save me, but I never thought that you would actually destroy the flag of our legion in front of me, you demon sent by the goths, quickly show the prototype!" I'm here to see what the demons sent by the Goths look like, so that I can tell my comrades in heaven that the evil Goths have sent a demon with a thousand knives to try to destroy the spirit of our legion in my presence! I will never allow it! ”

As he spoke, this guy swooped down on me like a mad beast. It's also helpless, I let this cripple scold in extremely ignorant and incomprehensible language, this is obviously a way to survive, I didn't expect it to be so strongly resisted! So I don't understand, you said that there is no way out, and now these dozen wild dogs are about to pounce on us and disembowel us if they don't agree with each other, are you still struggling with me whether to burn a rotten wooden stick or not, is it worth it?

But this lame man's stubborn donkey temper came up, and he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, dragging his lame leg and pounced on the flagpole, and saw that he was about to be taken away by him.

"Hey! You lame leg and lame brain! The master worked hard to help you, but I racked my brains in order to escape death, but I didn't expect that before the thing was done, you white-eyed wolf was going to fight in the nest? "Thinking about it this way, my anger won't come anywhere, it's all ghosts anyway, who the fuck knows what kind of situation the ghost will be like when he dies, since you little beast is bent on death, then the master has to fulfill you!

I endured the sharp pain in my abdomen, picked up my iron sword, and looked down to see that the corpse was holding a shield, which was a good thing! I thought, I put the flagpole into the arms of the lame man, this is a precious thing, look at the lame man, the flag did not continue to attack me in the first place, but carefully wiped the blood stains on the flagpole, I really can't understand what kind of emotional relationship this guy has with this flagpole. But how could the young man who was in a fit of anger miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! I couldn't beat people before, this will hit a ghost, you see I won't give you teeth to fly!

Pulled the shield from the corpse suddenly, although I haven't really used this thing, but there are a lot of games like this, and I also have a certain amount of involvement in shields and iron swords, and don't blame me for bullying the disabled! Originally, there was a faint uneasiness in my heart, but as soon as my stomach hurt, the only remaining sympathy suddenly disappeared. Anyway, it's all ghosts, who is afraid of death?

Saying that, he put away his shield and endured the sharp pain in his stomach and hit the decrepit boy named Andrew, if I don't beat this foreign devil before I die, I will go to the next layer of hell and I will have no face to see the countrymen!

"Bang!"

I really pressed the weight of the whole person, and it was better to say that it was hit than to press the whole person on Andrew's decrepit body.

"Oh, you Goth spy! I'm so blind that I don't recognize your ugly soul behind the Roman armor! "Andrew, this decrepit boy, was pressed to the ground by me, struggling desperately and yelling!

"Enough! You unread idiot! ”

This time I had the upper hand, turned over and rode on his body, held down half of his body with a shield with his left hand, and raised his right hand to wave the iron fist of justice, and beat this decrepit boy in the face fiercely, this guy now only has the ability to parry, but has no power to fight back!

Surprisingly, the wild dogs around them were stunned, probably not expecting that their prey would completely ignore them and start a fight. They even forgot to attack, and one by two tilted their heads and looked at the two of us in confusion!

After five or six punches, my hands hurt so much that I couldn't stand it, and correspondingly, the pain in the crack in my abdomen was even more unimaginable, and I almost beat him while shedding tears! The decrepit boy named Andrew underneath him was covered in mud and dust, and he couldn't see where he had been beaten and bruised.