25. The Plague of the Gods
The Roman noblewoman had a graceful figure, a creamy white complexion, smooth skin, and a beautiful face. Just as Ye Feng was about to ask if the Roman noblewoman could write Latin www.biquge.info A murderous, blind Alans approached.
He found the glamorous Roman noblewoman, he pushed away the short Ye Feng, and glanced at Ye Feng demonstratively, Ye Feng didn't speak, let go, after the war, it was normal to fight because of the distribution of loot. Ulding glanced at Ye Feng puzzled, as if asking him why he was afraid of this barbarian ally.
Just as the Alan turned his back and was about to be ****, Ye Feng pulled out his scimitar and cleanly chopped off the head of Alan's ally from his neck. Blood spurted out and splattered onto the lady's face, making her even more charming and moving.
Ye Feng wiped the scimitar with the linen clothes on the dead Alan people, leaned against the pillar in the room, and continued to say with a smile:
"May I ask your name, ma'am?"
The Roman noblewoman was still shocked by Ye Feng's decisiveness, and she hadn't reacted yet.
"Hillary..."
"Hillary... Well."
Ye Feng kept chewing on these words, Hillary means happy in Latin, but it seems... Ye Feng shook his head and smiled sarcastically.
"So, Miss Hillary, do you write Latin?"
Ye Feng said again, he can speak a little Latin now, but he can't write Latin. Although Attila was the leader of the Huns, he had been a Roman hostage, and he could write Latin. Mastering a language is important in this complex world.
"Will... Yes.."
Hilary said timidly, he was afraid that the Hun in front of him would cut him down with a knife, or humiliate himself in every way, but neither of these happened, Ye Feng waved his hand and asked Uldin to take him back to the nomad station outside the city. Seeing Hillary's frightened expression, Ye Feng couldn't help but say:
"Don't worry, ma'am, we only like meaty Romans, and with us you will be treated like gentlemen! Ha ha! ”
Hilary was even more frightened by Ye Feng's words, she had heard the legends of these Huns, they were demon knights from hell, their horses' hooves were blazing, their horses' eyes were shining with cyan hellfire, their swords had devoured countless lives, and they were extremely savage and brutal.
Words like that.
Augsburg and Ye Feng saw the slaughter of the Huns in other places no different.
The screams of women, the howls of men, the cries of children. Burning castles, mutilated corpses, tattered flags blown by the wind, the eagle banner of former Rome, now fallen, trampled by barbarians and Huns.
The glossy eagle banner, now planted in blood, and the splendid eagle banner, now fallen among the corpses of the Romans, stained with dirt and blood. The glory of Rome is not there, and the only bit of face in Rome now is maintained by barbarian mercenaries.
In the house, on the street, in the square. The barbarian Huns and barbarians were committing the most appalling atrocities in the history of mankind, not just slaughtering, but brutalizing, mercilessly killing the Romans as they pleased, in all sorts of ways, with knives, spears, bows and arrows, horseshoe, shields, stones. Any weapon you can think of, or something you can't think of, can be a weapon for the Huns and barbarians.
Even a few years later, you can smell the stench of corpses lying in Augsburg, Roman soldiers, Romans, barbarian mercenaries, who pressed the eagle flag to the ground, revealing only the pole of the eagle flag.
The brutal scene is hard to describe in words, there are corpses everywhere, and there are Huns and barbarians singing loudly in the pile of corpses, they are drinking, dancing and singing. It has become a paradise for the Huns and Gauls.
"War! The war never stops! ”
Ye Feng said lightly, he rode back to the nomadic Huns, he isolated those Huns who had some symptoms of the plague, and burned the bodies of the dead Huns, Ye Feng did not ask Attila to burn the body, but due to stubbornness, pride and prejudice against Ye Feng and fear of his witchcraft.
Attila refused to do so, as it was a Hun tradition to dump the corpses of his enemies in the wilderness, and Attila said that he would not let the corpses of these enemies be buried in the ground or burned them. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Attila to march towards Vorm, there were constant signs of the plague among Huns and barbarian soldiers.
At first, the Huns were afraid of the cold, they felt very cold all over their bodies, and then their bodies became hot, and then their heads and bodies ached.
Chest tightness and vomiting, and soon after, they become weaker and weaker, and then die. The mortality rate of the plague was extremely high, both by the Huns and by the barbarian allies.
Many soldiers were frightened, they thought it was a punishment from heaven, and the morale of the Hun coalition began to decline. In order to improve the morale of the soldiers, Ye Feng said to the soldiers. Heaven is to punish those who are not brave in battle, those cowards will be cleared out of the ranks of the coalition army, so that the morale of the troops can be maintained, but everyone is in danger, for fear that the next person to die is themselves, which is more terrible than the real battle on the battlefield, the invisible killer hides in the shadows, which makes people afraid.
In Attila's coalition army, soldiers fell to the ground constantly, they fell from their horses, and they could no longer stand up, although there were not many of them, but they still shook the morale of the soldiers.
After all, the comrade who was panting for breath one minute ago fell under the horse the next second, but no one bothered to bury him, because the army would not stop because hundreds of people died, and Attila's expeditionary force was like a continuous mountain range, with no end in sight.
More soldiers walked on land, carrying heavy round shields and scimitars and swords at their waists. Towards their destination, Worm, another place of revelry, but many Huns and barbarians will never see the sun of tomorrow again.
The shadows of the soldiers were stretched out by the setting sun, and as they passed through the forest, the mist in the woods revealed the savagery of the place, and the march was tiring and difficult. These poor infantrymen were carrying dozens of kilograms of equipment and weapons, and they had to march, but fortunately Attila was marching while plundering, otherwise these infantrymen would have complained.
Ye Feng asked Uldin to arrange for several Huns to escort the Roman craftsman Calvin to Attila's station, the capital of the Hun Empire, where Ye Feng also had five hundred nomadic Huns loyal to him and three thousand slaves of craftsmen, peasants, and defeated soldiers.
And Hillary, Ye Feng stayed, and he wanted to learn Latin from her.