"Rome is the light of civilization, the rest of the barbarians will only destroy, they don't know how to build at all, they don't even have their own writing, even their history is recorded by the Romans. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hillary retorted, but not so firmly, with a hint of hesitation.

"Oh, yes, but isn't the so-called light of civilization built on the blood and tears of other peoples? It was time for Rome to taste the wrath of other peoples. ”

Ye Feng said sarcastically, Ye Feng has no good impression of the so-called light of civilization touted by the West, the beacon of mankind, and there is no essential difference between Rome, which has made itself rich and civilized with violence, power and plunder, and other barbarian plunder.

"Rome, is the light of civilization, that's an undeniable fact!"

Hilary continued, her voice trembling, her sumptuous silk garment had been removed, and she was instead dressed in a linen garment. Her explanation to Ye Feng was that she didn't want to stain her gorgeous clothes.

"Alright, woman, I don't want to discuss this pointless subject with you, teach me Latin."

Ye Feng said impatiently, he hated arguing, especially when he was tired.

"Okay, but I've always felt that you're different from other Hun barbarians... You are more civilized. ”

Hillary said squirmedly, Hillary and Ye Feng have been in the same room for such a long time, and they have not been violated by Ye Feng, in the eyes of the Huns, this is simply a miracle.

Complicated and difficult to understand, obscure and esoteric Latin has become simple and easy under Hillary's teaching, Ye Feng really didn't think that he had a talent for language, but this one-on-one teaching model seems to work well, Ye Feng has mastered some basic Latin usage, because Latin also has accents and dialects, so mastering Latin is equivalent to being able to communicate indirectly with people who can speak Latin.

Although it was a cool and airy summer yurt, heat was a "disease" that was difficult to eliminate, except for the extravagant Romans, these barbarians did not enjoy a comfortable life, although the barbarians were accustomed to a hard life.

But Ye Feng and Hilally didn't, Hilary had a drop of fragrant sweat gathered on the tip of her nose, exuding a feminine breath, and her tiny pores kept bursting out of hot sweat with a feminine atmosphere, Ye Feng was the same, the hot sweat full of male hormones kept coming out, both of them were soaked, Hilary showed a beautiful female figure, and Ye Feng was a burly and strong male figure.

The two of them are like dried vegetables on fire, about to burn, but Hilary is a Roman lady after all, she has her own pride and self-esteem, she can't commit to the barbarians, unless it is forced, and the tired Ye Feng has no mind. So the two have a tacit understanding to maintain this state of balance.

The land of Gaul was inhabited by many people, Gauls, Gallo-Romans, and so on.

The next morning, when the sun hung high in the sky again, because it was morning, the power of the sun was not so great, and the barbarians and Huns set off early, in order to avoid the flames of the sun.

Although Ye Feng was extremely uncomfortable with this kind of hard and hard life at first, after a period of time, he found that the life of the Huns was still good. If not for battle or marching, but for trimming. And even if it is a march, it is extremely easy for Ye Feng, who is riding on a horse and does not need to hold his own equipment, and carries equipment and materials on a horse.

Riding horses in the mountains and plains, enjoying all kinds of customs, if the purpose of this trip is not to destroy and plunder, it is no different from those backpackers, or even more comfortable than backpackers.

The landscape of Gaul is not static, with beautiful forests, tall and majestic mountains, and winding country roads. There are also all kinds of human feelings, although most of the Gallic women Ye Feng saw were stout, but they were old aunts who were devoured by the years.

There are also many Gallic girls of many ages, who have creamy and attractive skin, graceful and slender figures, and delicate postures, which make them live up to their glory. Ye Feng rode on his horse, watching the nomadic Huns ride their horses into the village of the Gauls, just watching the desperate struggle of human beings like watching a movie.

Although this may seem too unforgiving, this is the fifth century of the wilderness, the era of either you plundering or others plundering, and there is no peace at all. The Huns are not the male organs under their bodies that can be hard and strong, their swords and arrows are also hard and strong.

A Gallic warrior roared and rushed towards Ye Feng, who was riding on a horse, and shouted a few dozen meters away from Ye Feng:

"Algernon wants to kill you Hun bastards!"

Just now, a Gallic girl was insulted by the Huns, maybe that Gallic girl had something to do with the current Gallic warrior named Algernon, in short, this caused the anger of the Gallic warrior, and the heavy scale armor that Ye Feng wore all over his body, as well as the white horse under him, and his arrogant and disdainful attitude.

He is really attractive, although Ye Feng made such a gesture just for performance, like an actor to create his image of a wise and martial apostle, he is the messenger of the Immortal Heaven, he should be fearless, noble, and inviolable.

This can indeed greatly boost the morale of one's own side, but sometimes it can also become an important target for enemy attacks, and Ye Feng has now managed to attract the attention of this Gallic warrior named Algernon.

Algernon, in Old French, means beard.

Algernon did have two long golden beards, and blond hair with a cape, and his eyes were red and full of rage, and he opened his mouth to roar.

Algernon was a tribal leader, but now he had chosen to fight the Huns to the end out of anger. A large village of thousands of people, ravaged by three thousand nomadic Huns. Because the Huns came so suddenly, the Gauls did not react at all.

So there was only sporadic resistance, some Gauls were still working in the fields, and when they saw the black smoke rising from the village, they hurried to run back to the village, and some of the clever Gauls knew that something was wrong and burrowed into the nearby woods.

But Ye Feng still has forty-five chieftain guards by his side, they are all warriors among the Huns, including Ye Feng's current guard Urdin, all of whom can fight with one enemy and three warriors. Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, his hand raised, and then gently put it down, signaling the guards not to shoot.

He wants to perform in front of the fighters and prove that he is also a warrior.

The other onlookers were visibly whistling enthusiastically, and they loved this kind of slash-to-flesh, personal fighting, just as the Romans loved gladiatorial fights, and they even worshipped gladiatorial fights as superstars.