105. Tribal gladiatorial style
"Hit, break her bones, break her thighs!"
In late autumn, in the deep Germanic forest, a group of barbarian men with bare arms and covered with various colors of paint are attacking a barbarian girl with a slender figure and a delicate face, but with a quick hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info or even hand-to-hand combat.
They formed a circle around the maiden, and standing in the center of the crowd was their leader, who did not look very old as the leader of the clan, and his deep and wise eyes were now staring at the maiden in the middle of the circle, but not a beastly carnity, but a gaze of appreciation and curiosity.
Burst.
Emma made a nimble turn and swung her short stick in front of him a second before the barbarian man behind her rushed up. The next moment, the sturdy wooden stick hit the Germanic man's cheek like a blow to a dough, and then, a thick blood suddenly splashed in the air, obviously, the Germanic strong man who wanted to sneak attack Emma was slapped in the face by the young Emma, one step ahead.
He fell to the ground, the bridge of his nose seemed to be tilted to one side, a large amount of blood was pouring out of his deformed nostrils, and the bloodshot face, the blow of the Germanic girl in front of him almost killed him.
The other Germanic men who had just been shouting on the sidelines suddenly fell silent, startled by the sight in front of them. Then, another strong man of the tribe who did not admit defeat pushed through the crowd and stood up angrily, he held a stone war hammer in his hand, and his bulging muscles and extraordinary height declared how strong his strength was, he was the strongest man in the entire tribe, and even a forest black bear stood in front of him, he would not be afraid. What's more, there is just a weak girl in front of her.
"No, let them fight."
The clan chief's wife, Niyakos, saw the scene before her and tried to persuade her to take advantage of the fight. But she was stopped by her husband.
"She has defeated all the men who dared to challenge her, but this is the last one, and she must finish it, otherwise we will not be able to give her the respect and trust of her people."
Curio, the leader of the Sucumbris, said meaningfully to his wife.
Then, the gladiatorial fight broke out again in a frenzied shout.
The two men just glanced at each other and drew their weapons silently, this time, Emma opted for a lighter and more nimble dagger, throwing the previous short stick aside. Such a fierce beast in front of him, whose physical strength was much stronger than his own, could only use flexible movement and assassination, releasing the blood of his prey little by little, exhausting their physical strength. This was the tactic that Appis taught her when she was in Britain. At this moment, Emma remembered once again that Apis had trained her, and she just smiled silently in her heart, and then, holding two daggers, rushed towards the tribal beast in front of her.
The strong man of the tribe, who was surprisingly tall and physical, was not as bulky as he looked, and the moment Emma rushed up and stabbed him in the cheek with a dagger, the big man stepped back and dodged Emma's attack sideways. Then, with his other big hand that did not hold the hammer, he brutally and mercilessly pushed Emma.
Emma, who was not strong and sturdy, fell to the floor of the gladiatorial arena in embarrassment in the push of ridicule, and the corners of her mouth were covered with dirty dirt.
But then, she stood up again. Amid the ridicule of the crowd of onlookers, he once again clenched his dagger and stared at the most formidable opponent he had encountered today.
"Do you want her to win?"
Amid the wild shouts of the crowd, Curio turned his head, looked at his wife, who was nervously watching the battle, and asked calmly.
"Sort of, I hope she wins, it's not easy for her, she's beaten five men from the tribe, and no woman in our tribe has ever been able to do it. Moreover, her background is indeed pitiful, if she is really the daughter of the late priest Canilla. ā
Niyakos was still nervously watching the game, answering questions from her husband Curio. Women may be less murderous and more merciful than men, at least for the moment, as someone who also cares about the girl, Curio chose to let Emma fight, while Niyakos hoped that the gladiatorial fight would hurt her less, and hoped that the rest of the tribe would accommodate the poor girl as soon as possible.
"Don't worry, she'll win."
Curio returned, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Burst.
Emma attacked again, and this time, the barbarian man slammed Emma's chest with his broad shoulders the moment Emma pounced. Hit in the chest by a sudden and violent impact, the thin Emma fell to the ground in pain, her hands on her chest, and curled up on the ground. She felt her entire gut be shaken out by the blow. However, the other Germanic men present did not have the slightest pity, they were a savage fighting people, the Romans compared him to a beast, and they themselves worshipped various powerful gods. And for Emma, who has been raped by Rome, the men of these tribes have no mercy, they are like expelling aliens, scolding Emma who fell to the ground.
Then, in a merciless shout, the barbarian man walked up to Emma, threw away his weapon, and leaned down like a grizzly bear about to commit violence, and his thick hands clenched Emma's delicate wrists, so that the slender Emma could not move his hands. No one will stop the scene in front of her, only Emma knows that if she wants revenge and rules the tribe, she must defeat the grizzly bear in front of her. Yes, she saw the rough men of this tribe as her only chance to prove herself.
In the next second, just as the Germanic man was about to twist Emma's wrist with all his strength, Emma used the strength of his thighs to bulge his knees, and in a merciless impact, the Germanic strong man who was about to ride on Emma to commit violence shouted loudly, like a scream after killing a pig, the strong man covered the softest part of his body, screaming, and his face turned pale because of pain.
But all the onlookers had no intention of going up to stop the fight, because according to the rules of gladiatorial fighting of the Germanic tribes, any means could be used in the gladiatorial fight, even some rude and primitive methods......
Then, under the astonished gaze of all the tribal men, Emma got up with difficulty, clenched the dagger in her hand, and savagely plunged into the back of the tribal man, who was as strong as an ox, and after a cry of pain, was punched in the face by Emma again in anger. Like the other tribal men who had previously despised her, the tall, strong tribal warrior was planted on the muddy ground with a lightning blow. (To be continued.) )