The road ahead was difficult, with long and winding paths, and the rain was continuous, turning the hard dirt into mud, and the horses' hooves stepped on the mud and splattered muddy mud. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Feng was wearing a leather armor, letting the wet and cold rain fall on his body, feeling the power of nature.

Qili, who was small and delicate beside her, leaned her body towards Ye Feng and tried to snuggle up to his body, but Ye Feng also greeted Qili at the right time.

The affection between the two quietly arose, and even Ye Feng didn't expect that he would fall in love with this seemingly weak girl.

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of footsteps. The rain dripped on the already wet soil, and the muddy muddy water flooded the low-lying paths.

But everyone's passion and morale were not affected in any way by this, and the high morale seemed to be steaming the rain, and the boiling blood was almost breaking through the sky.

Although there is no trace of roar, in the solemn and serious marching sound, you can feel the soldiers' fighting spirit held in their hearts.

These barbarians, who have tempered their will and body in a difficult life, have an unparalleled will and a firm heart, as well as a tenacious will and tenacious bones.

Whether it's scorching heat or bitter cold, whether it's barren or cold.

No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, in the face of this group of bloodthirsty, ruthless warriors is only, like a strong man stripping a maiden's clothes, only a necessary way to obtain the fruits of victory, and they will not complain, but with the passage of time the belligerence will become stronger.

Like a strong man who rudely tears a girl's clothes, as the degree continues to deepen, he becomes more and more eager and fanatical.

The raindrops fell on Ye Feng's metal helmet, sloppy, slowly passing from the top of his head and from his cheeks, and the clammy and cold rain soaked Ye Feng's armor, underwear, and cotton armor. Ye Feng glanced coldly across the sky.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the tight rain continued to be hit like bullets, but the rain did not extinguish the fighting spirit of the soldiers, but played a role in cheering up like ****.

The entire legion was as calm as a stone, without any reaction, like a still life, and its presence could only be felt in their rolling cold eyes and in their high-speed synchronized footsteps like machinery.

A few days later, a large army appeared outside Belgrade, this army washed by muddy water, embarrassed, but the well-groomed Eastern Roman soldiers did not dare to underestimate this tired army.

The soldiers patrolling the city wall stared vigilantly at the huge legion outside the city from time to time, but the huge legion outside the city was like a sleeping dragon, except for the smoke that rose from time to time, the whole camp seemed to be nothing.

As the commander of the huge coalition army, Ye Feng did not immediately carry out a reckless attack, but first let the soldiers rest, and under the protection of the apostle guards, he went to the vicinity of the city, and began to look for the weak points of the city, and the cavalry, who had long been hungry and thirsty, like wolves, like a net, sprinkled into the countryside of Eastern Rome, where there were no thick walls and soldiers to protect them.

While the gains are few, the risks are few.

Undoubtedly, this job became the most popular job among the coalition forces.

Ye Feng looked at the "hunting dog" that untied the reins, pounced on the "prey", and muttered to himself: "Shepherd dogs need to protect the sheep, and no matter what, the sheep have only one result, that is, to be eaten, whether it is a wolf or a shepherd, the result will not change." This is the reality, whether good or evil, civilians will always be a flock. ”

Ye Feng stretched out his palm, trying to block the dazzling sunlight, and then clenched his fist fiercely, and said with a look of intoxication.

Urding followed closely around Ye Feng and said reverently, "These Roman slaves have been divided among the coalition forces. ”

Ye Feng nodded indifferently and said: "I believe that our land is nourished by fresh blood again, so that we can liberate more warriors engaged in agriculture and animal husbandry, a real warrior will only pick up a sword, ride a war horse, and dominate the enemy's life." Take pleasure in ending the lives of your enemies. ”

Uldin's eyes were fanatical, revealing his opinion.

"Yes, my lord, a true warrior, who can forget his fears when he fights, and become a saint on the asura field of domination."

Ye Feng nodded and blinked his eyes and said:

"Death can make us transcend mortality, and fear can lead us to overcome death. Only the fear of death can overcome death, and I fear poverty as much as I fear death, so that every Hun can become rich after killing. I will do my best! ”

Urding lowered his head, slowly savored Ye Feng's words, and stopped talking.

A scout rode down, knelt in front of Ye Feng, and said in a humble tone: "The eastern wall is the weakest point, this is what I heard from a local citizen, he said that the eastern wall is in disrepair, because the Eastern Roman Emperor's appropriation has been delayed, and it has only been reluctantly repaired. ”

Ye Feng thoughtfully supported his chin with his hand, and said undoubtedly:

"Bring this international friend here."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he smiled softly.

The scout didn't speak, nodding solemnly.

After a while, a Roman nobleman who was elegantly dressed and delicate and even a girl would envy walked in front of Ye Feng.

But he didn't kneel, which aroused Ye Feng's curiosity, and Ye Feng smiled:

"The Pope of the East, right in front of you, why don't you kneel?"

The Roman nobleman in a red uniform said with disdain:

"I only kneel to your emperor, I have come to serve your empress! I knew she needed a Rome advisor because she had a Rome advisory, and my request was..."

Before the young Roman boy could finish speaking, Ulding knocked the Roman boy to the ground with a punch. Red blood flowed from his nostrils like jam.

"What a boldness, you Roman bastard! I don't know where the sense of superiority comes from! ”

Ye Feng didn't stop it, but chuckled:

"No, no, no, we need these self-righteous Roman mongrels who, in addition to flaunting their might with their little earthworms in front of the slave girls, are the owners of knowledge.

If they die, I'll need to spend a while perfecting the Huns' terrible tech tree and keeping them alive. ”

Ulding withdrew his fist in dissatisfaction at this time, the little Roman boy covered his nose, and he didn't cry out, it seems that the blood of his ancestors has not been completely lost, Ye Feng thought.

Ye Feng squatted in front of the little boy in Rome and said with disdainful eyes and tone:

"So, baby, you can now say what you want."