Chapter 21: Liberation (II)
But in the camp there was an atmosphere of great joy, if nothing else, because today was the most important festival of the year in Rome, Saturnalia.
Appis did not want to be emotional, and after arranging his shift, he ordered the soldiers to enjoy their own merry, abstaining from eating meat and singing and dancing, but strictly abstaining from alcohol. As a result, in the tent, the fire was blazing, the soldiers chanted "Satur Naria" (the trumpet of Saturnalia), munched on the sauce on the copper fork and roasted meat, and the women of the army, including Potty, came in and out to bake haode bread and dishes. The newly emancipated slaves were also invited to the feast, because during the Saturnalia, the citizens of Rome would have invited their slaves to sit at the table and drink and eat food, and share a life without hierarchical differences. ”
Calabis, who was also laughed at by Arminius and a few others, carried it and marched back and forth in the tent, "Citizens and soldiers, pay attention, this guy was almost used as a sacrifice to Priaps some time ago, and was castrated by the Greeks, and today everyone will put him on a baking fork and use it to sacrifice to the god of agriculture!" ”
Everyone was dazzled, and one of the soldiers, who had lost his left eye, shouted, "Calabis, I heard that you used to be the maid of the prince of Pontus, so have you slept with her?" How does the princess's body taste, is it the same as smeared with honey? As a result, there was a flood of boos from the men and women in the tent, and some of the women knocked on their cups and shouted, "Calabis is Poti's, Calabis is Poti's", so the people became even more heckling, and they found some dried flowers and plants from the "harvest tree", made them into garlands, and hung them around the necks of Calabis and Potty, as they did for newcomers, and then they all danced around the two of them.
A loud bang startled everyone, and it turned out to be Hebrida, who was sitting in the corner of the table, with a calm face, and slammed the wine glass down the table. All the people fell silent uneasily, not knowing what the centurion was going to do about it, but he slowly stood up, exhaled a long breath, and said, "Cheers to Utteris and Safano." ”
After a while, all the people raised their cups, "Cheers to them who have entered the temple of Mars." ”
"Long live the Triple Wing!" Highbrida continued.
"Long live the Triple Wing."
The snow outside was getting thicker and thicker, and several of the defeated soldiers of the Eighth Legion, having eaten and drunk enough, stood in front of the commander's house, holding their swords and shouting the slogan "Tri Ali get out", and some of them began to cry out loudly, crying for the tribunes, centurions, or comrades in the same camp who had died in the daytime, and had a violent physical altercation with the guards, which caused quite a stir.
At this moment, Triari was indeed hiding in the camp of Appis, with no master, afraid that the raging soldiers would break in, and he would become a victim of violence. Apis, on the other hand, sat down at his simple rough wooden table, which was his desk and his dining table, which was still a couch when the bed was covered, and ate his porridge and bread slowly: "Your Excellency, I advise you to eat first, for I do not know when the army of Pontus will come to continue the attack, nor when the reinforcements of Luculas will arrive, so that we can deal with the situation below. ”
Triari panicked even more, he pressed Apis's table and asked, "You mean, Lucuras won't necessarily come to our rescue?" ”
As a result, Appis looked up at him, and ignored him again, but buried his head in eating.
In the middle of the night, the excitement of Saturnalia ended, but the freemen of the newly liberated camp still stepped on the snow, lit torches, and pushed Calabis and Poti into a separate tent, which they had deliberately vacated in advance, specially for the two of them, a mule and horse keeper with an open mouth, hahadaxiao, quipped: "May Priaps bless you tonight, don't let the beautiful woman sigh at the ** woodcut from now on!" All the people laughed merrily, for though they had just been liberated on this day, and perhaps tomorrow the army of Pondu would come in, and they would not be able to escape the fate of being killed or re-enslaved.
If her face had three wrinkles, and her body was shriveled like a sack,
Snow-white teeth have lost their luster, and big eyes have become smaller.
He will say in disgust,
Pack your belongings and go!
The way you snort annoys me, let's go!
I want to marry a new wife who doesn't have a runny nose.
The man also clapped his hands in response:
She is as proud as a queen in this house,
But she soon left the king, changed the court, and became a bride again.
Her bed was always hot,
The pergola of her window was always open at night,
She has married eight husbands in five years, which is amazing!
This should be engraved on her epitaph for posterity's appreciation.
After everyone laughed, after enough trouble, they retreated together, and Shijie in the entire camp fell silent, only the sound of falling snow outside, Potty's eyes stared straight at Calabis, and his thick wild lips slowly squirmed, "Calabis, you once said by the side of the car that you wanted me to beg for mercy under your crotch." Then, slowly, she untied her belt
"Oh Calabis, you're right, you weren't a virgin before" Under the warm blanket, Potty leaned his neck, groaned in distraction, crossed his hands around Calabis's back, and let the other party gallop on his body like a wild horse, sometimes making eye contact with the other party, sometimes rubbing his nose, sometimes biting each other with his lips, gasping and intertwining their respective carcass, "I'm curious, it's Adiana or the woman in the veil" These words made Calabis temporarily lose his mind, his sweaty hair was scattered, Holding it with both hands, his lower abdomen was pressed against Potty's warm flesh, not knowing what to say.
At this moment, the enamel pendant that Adiana gave him was lying comfortably on the undulating "snowy spring mountain" of Potty, trembling slightly as her heart beated.
"What are you afraid of, Calabis?" Potty laughed, reached out and wiped his wet hair for Calabis, "I'm just curious, just curious." No matter what happened in the past, it is only me who is with you now. After saying that, she gently licked Calabis's earlobe with her moist and soft tongue, and Calabis's body trembled, and she felt her crotch swell violently again, "Go on, maybe I'll enjoy a sweet death soon, and I'll beg for mercy to you-oh" As Calabis "slashed" with all his might, Potty's beautiful eyes rolled up, and then Calabis bit her lip fiercely, and the teeth of the two fought fiercely together
After a few days, when the snowflakes had cleared considerably, only occasionally drifting one or two grains in the wind, Calabis patted his fur hat on his head, and covered his numb ears and mouth with his shoulder, and his body was covered with a short sword, and his body was covered with chains and cloaks, which Arminius had given him that day, and his feet crunched on the snow.
"Are there only corpses left here?" Highburida, who was walking in front of him, touched her nose, which was red like raw beef, with her hand, and grunted.
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Happy New Year everyone, there are more chores today, and there are two normal shifts every day