"Well, you two are Aurius. Luga and Aurius . Andrew two centurions? ”

The trumpeter questioned us again with tentative weapons, even though we wore very distinct centurion horned helmets on our heads.

"yes, we are."

"Oh, that's good, I'm so sorry!" The trumpeter apologized to us with a smile on his face and explained: "We were instructed by Marshal Aetius to find you both, so I am only on the safe side, and do not mean to be offended. ”

The feeling of being a centurion is different, and even the tone of people talking to us has become much softer.

Looking at the trumpeter who was now in a state of confusion, he didn't even know where to put his hand, but he didn't have a pocket. The trumpeter was nervous, as if he had panicked before he could say a word.

"Let them come and sit down."

Now it was time for me to call the shots, and although I was smiling and looking calm, in my heart I was already happy, and I almost jumped up and danced.

"Oh good! Good! ”

The trumpeter finally came to his senses, and turned back to the two centurians who sat down in a circle around me and Andrew, which made me feel safer and more proud.

After a while, a carriage came to our camp, and the coachman got out of the carriage and said to Guy, "Sir, I am here to take charge of the wounded soldiers, are there any wounded soldiers?" ”

"Yes!" Chief Centurion Guy complied, casually pointing to the incapacitated soldiers sitting behind him who had seen the bandaged. The groom understood, took two steps forward and shouted, "Hey, wounded, get into the carriage, I'll take you to the medical place." ”

Most of the missing arms and legs had been executed with honor, and the rest were the wounded who had no broken flesh and bones, and they were lifted into the carriage in turn, and everything seemed to be in order.

"Kids!"

Chief Centurion Guy looked at them all with a smile and said, "Go back and recuperate, I'll wait for you on the new battlefield!" The audience in the car was so impressed by this statement that they waved goodbye to Chief Centurion Guy with tears in their eyes.

"Andrew, why don't I help you too?" Seeing that the carriage was leaving, Guy didn't notice Andrew's appearance, or that he did it on purpose. The carriage had not yet left, so I quickly tried to help Andrew up.

"No, not necessarily, Luga." Andrew rejected my kindness, but then sat down and said to me, "I don't know when I will come back after this trip, anyway, I finally got the rank of centurion, why did I leave so casually without getting it?" ”

No way! I screamed inwardly. You're hurt like this, you don't need to be so hard, the desire for power can really devour your heart, it's not that I care about you, you said you are with me every day, this guy is going to be infected with rabies, bite me, who do I talk to?

"Alas, Andrew, you better go, it's okay, your helmet is on!"

"No!" Andrew looked at me with a righteous face, "Luga, my injury is not a big deal at all, you don't have to worry about me!" ”

I'm really not worried about you, I'm worried about myself! I explained it over and over again in my heart, but I just didn't dare to say it. I could only endure it and hold back the words back in my stomach.

Andrew got back to his feet, tried to move his injured right arm, showed it to me, and said triumphantly, "Look, Luga, let me say, there's nothing wrong with me at all!" ”

Of course I know you're fine, but I'm afraid you're sick.

"Okay, Luga, you don't know, since I got this helmet," Andrew pointed to the horned helmet on his head, looked at me mysteriously, and said, "My arm doesn't hurt now, the bruises on my body from the wounds I just got in the fight, at this time, I don't hurt anymore!" "Looking at Andrew's red face, if it weren't for the blood oozing out of the tight bandages on his injured arm, I really believed this guy.

"Woohoo! Phew! ”

A hurried whistle was blown by Chief Centurion Guy just as the carriage carrying the wounded soldiers had just gone away.

"Alright, enough rest!"

In fact, this period of time did not last long at all, at most it was more than half an hour! What does it mean to get everyone up in such a hurry?

With this question in mind, I slowly stood up, but I wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd of Guy.

"Get up!"

Guy felt that his greeting was not enough, so he shouted again and again, and beckoned the soldiers around him to get up. The soldiers were very jealous of the chief centurion who had thought that he was in a bad mood because of Amor's fate, and who would dare to disobey his orders?

"Come, get up."

I also beckoned to the soldiers who were sitting around me and waited until they got up and lined up again, which I was very glad of, because it at least showed that they were all trained, and that they were not trained as a group of recruits.

"Where did you come from?" I whispered to my trumpeter.

"Sir, we're transferred from the Eighth Brothers-in-Arms." The trumpeter replied very carefully, lest he miss something.

"Oh, then, your Legion Commander must be very dissatisfied, as well as your former Centurion. Oh, I forgot. I smiled and scratched my head, "Aetius is your legion leader, it's normal to transfer internally. ”

"No, it's not like that!" The trumpeter waved his hand and said to me, "Our regimental commander is Litollio, who has just been transferred. ”

"What? Who did you just say? ”

"Litollio, one of Marshal Aetius's most proudly admired generals." The trumpeter gave me a more detailed introduction.

Litollo, isn't this the commander of the 7th Gemina Legion? How could it be, how did he not die!

To be on the safe side, I then asked, "How did you transfer that Litolo?" ”

"Haha ... The trumpeter laughed and said to me, "That's the former commander of the Gemina Legion!" It's a shame that you're still a member of the Gemina Legion, and the original commander doesn't remember this meeting! ”

It turned out that this guy was not dead, I quickly turned back to see where Andrew was, oh luck, this guy was a centurion and couldn't wait to call his centurion. So Andrew didn't hear this, well, it's best not to let him know!

"Then listen up!" I lowered my voice and said to the trumpeter, "Don't tell anyone about this subject, especially the Centurion Andrew. ”

"What's wrong, sir?" The trumpeter looked at me in surprise, "Is something wrong?" ”

"No, no, no," I can't say to shut him up, it would only pique his curiosity and make it backfire. I had to find another excuse, an excuse to convince him.

"Uhh ... "My head is racing" is that Litollo has taken a fancy to a piece of his family's land and has taken possession of it, and now Andrew Centurion hates him so much that he can't do it, if you bring it up, he will clean you up, don't blame me! ”