"Luga?"

Seeing Luga, who was discussing something on the map table, Matteorius called Luga.

Who would have thought that this small call did not elicit Luga's immediate reaction, they were still busy with their own affairs, you and I discussed word by word, and did not pay attention to Matteorius sitting at the door at all.

He is also interesting, and understands his current embarrassing situation, thanks to the wind blowing, he vomited a few times on the road, so that he vomited the chaotic culprits in his stomach, otherwise he would make a big fuss again with the strength of the wine.

It was not until they had finished discussing the matter, and with Luga's nod of approval, that the officers left the chamber, leaving Luga and Matteorius with a few guards.

"Luga!" Matteorius looked down at the hemp rope on his body, and then looked up at Luga, meaning to signal that Luga's thing should not appear on his body, in order to be more straightforward, Matteolius smiled and said to Luga: "When did you come, why didn't you inform me, and besides, this rope is too tight, which makes me uncomfortable and makes me so embarrassed." ”

Luga first looked at Matteorius and was silent for a moment, his eyes were meaningful, and finally came back to his senses, Luga nodded at Matteolius and said, "Oh, of course, it is indeed too rude for the Legion Commander to be treated like this!" ”

With that, Luga nodded at the guard beside him, who understood and walked over to untie Matteorius.

Matt thought it was a joke from Luga, after all, for his savior, he had to give some face anyway, so as not to fall under the fingers of the unkind and unrighteous Qianfu.

Once Mateorius was seated again, Luga explained his purpose: "I had hoped to find a flat place outside of Tarraco to recuperate, but when I saw the dark clouds over Tarraco obscuring the light of God, I was driven by curiosity to see what was going on. ”

Matteorius looked at Luga's expression and didn't smile, probably because he didn't understand what Luga was trying to say, the guy who had always been high-spirited, so picky that he couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, from the dark clouds in his words to the light of God, which was obviously questioning his own work, Matteolius would not allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Luga, I don't understand!" Matteorius retorted, "It's just that God is going to give this place the blessing of rain, how can it be said that this place has annoyed God?" What I saw was a priest leading the devout believers in prayer in the church, the nobles running their estates, and the guards patrolling and practicing day and night under my command to keep the whole city in order! ”

"Hmmm! Yes, that's right, your efforts are there for all to see! Luga nodded in affirmation of Matteorius's complaints, though he didn't know why, Luga wanted to believe the drunken Matteorius.

Luga beckoned Matteolius to come closer, and then pointed to the map of the Iberian region on the table and said to Matteurius: "Of course, as my dear friend, Matt, you should understand my affection for you and my desire to cultivate you. ”

After saying that, Luga's index finger tapped heavily on the map of Samantila, and said to Matteorius: "Now that we have reached a very important period, you should also understand the important location here, so we can't carry it, and I hope that Your Excellency can face this problem with all your might." ”

"Wait!" Matteorius immediately shouted to stop, he felt a subtle change in the atmosphere, because Luga not only did not punish him for going out to drink, but ignored it, what is all-out, what is a rare opportunity? Doesn't this clearly mean that the 21st Luga-Victory Army is required to take the lead attack?

It may be that he doesn't know how many pounds and taels the current army is, and he has never bothered to understand. But Matteorius, who has always been the commander, is familiar with it, because of negligence in discipline, the current group of guys in the legion does not have much combat effectiveness at all, if such a reckless attack, such a sudden battle makes it unknown how much combat effectiveness this army can exert, Matteorius, who has always boasted of himself, does not dare to be so optimistic, doesn't Luga know?

"Luga......" Matteorius's expression at this time was as painful as eating cow dung, and the whole expression was twisted together, which was in stark contrast to the appearance of his aura that he had just boasted about.

"Matt, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Luga leaned over and stared at him with fixed eyes, and continued to him in a low voice: "Isn't it true that you train soldiers day and night to wait for such moments! The Legion that bears my name is the most effective in the Iberian region right now, and you, Matt, must achieve something if you want a better path, and as a dear friend, I have no reason not to leave you such an opportunity! ”

"But..."

"Nothing, Matt!" Luga was angry when he saw Matteurius's hesitation, he stood up abruptly, and reprimanded Matteorius: "It's not your style to hesitate at this time, Matt, you should take on this unbelievable task with your usual arrogance!" ”

Luga's words left Matteorius speechless, and he could only bow his head and listen to Luga continue to talk.

"Samantila is a very important city, it is an iron sword in the hearts of the Suebi people, as long as we take it here, we can continue to go deeper and essentially divide the Suebi people into two sections! If they succeed, they will be able to crumble under our fierce onslaught! Listen, Matt, take it down, and then go on the offensive and become the vanguard of the attacking army, and if you succeed, you will receive great honor! ”

Luga deeply told Matt about the stakes and wanted to make Matt feel good with very good treatment.

But he still looked embarrassed, and sat there and refused to express his position.

"Anyway, Matt!" Luga was so impulsive and excited that he slammed the table so hard that Matteorius shuddered and looked up at Luga with horror in his eyes.

"I don't care about anything, His Holiness the Pope is in charge of Tarraco at this time, he wants to see us take down these sons of bitches Suebi, and I don't care what method you use, win it for me!"

Luga was so decisive that Matt didn't have a chance to reveal his incompetence, he couldn't say anything, he could only stand up and salute Luga slightly, and then walked out of the chamber in a gloomy manner.

"Do you believe him? Luga. ”

At some point, Andrew came to Luga's side and sat down in the place where Matteorius had just been sitting.

"He always has to pay the price." Lu Jia sat down slowly, his face was not at all impulsive as just now, on the contrary, he was calm, "Let's see, see what kind of fate his desolation can bring him this year, let's wait and see!" ”