Eastern Roman Empire, Dardania, on the banks of the Danube

"Carry that idiot down!" On the horse, a young nobleman shouted.

"My lord, it's the Huns on the other side...... Let's ......" beside the nobleman, one of the attendants seemed a little scared.

"Milding, what are you afraid of, it's not Attila and Breda who came here in person, isn't there another river in the middle~~~~" The nobleman patted his entourage on the shoulder, as if he was not afraid at all.

Take a closer look at this nobleman, with a white face, black hair, a high nose, and a big tall man, but he is very in line with the standards of a handsome guy in the West.

"Your Excellency......" the retinue Milding had to persuade again. This retinue seems to have grown up, young and old, and looks resourceful, but this courage ...... You still need to ~~~~~

"Crossbowman!" As soon as the young nobleman raised his hand, the queue behind him changed, the heavy infantry stepped back, and a row of crossbowmen stepped forward.

"Put!"

"Whoosh, whoosh~~~~~" A rain of arrows flew towards the opposite bank.

"Duo Duo - poof......" Several knights fell from their horses.

"Next team!" Seeing that the other party seemed to want to drag the body away, the young nobleman was not happy.

"Whoosh, whoosh~~~~~" Another rain of arrows flew towards the opposite bank.

"Duo Duo - poof......" Several knights fell again.

When the young nobleman wanted to change to the third team of crossbowmen, the cavalry on the opposite side gave a whistle and retreated.

"Hahaha~~~~~ saw that there was no Mirdin~~~~~ they ran away~~~~" The young nobleman looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Yes, yes, master, we can blow this for half a year~~~~" One person attained the Tao, the chicken and dog ascended to heaven, and Milding was also happy.

"Come on, go to the other side and drag the corpses and horses back." The young nobleman gave an order, and the boat on this side was on guard, and the vigilance was on guard, which was a matter of merit, and everyone naturally competed for the lead.

"With corpses and loot~~~~~" Milding's mouth was almost grinning.

"This, we can blow it for half a year longer~~~~" The young nobleman was proud of the spring breeze.

"I—Antemius defeated the Huns on the banks of the Danube~~~~~~ "The young nobleman said triumphantly as he turned his horse back in the direction of Constantinople.

A few days later, Constantinople

At the time of the rise of the Huns, the Eastern Empire was beaten by the Huns. Antemis's father was a high-ranking official in the Eastern Empire, and he took advantage of his son's small victory to gain political capital, and he held a banquet in his house to thank the guests of his allies who had helped him in recent days.

"Milding~~~Milding~~~" Although Antemius is the protagonist of the victory, this is a high-end banquet after all, and he cooperates with his father to make the atmosphere high, and then he shrinks to the side.

"Master, you call me ~~~~" Milding sneaked up with a chicken leg in his mouth to connect with Antemius.

"Look, Miss Sebatia, it's so beautiful~~~~" Antemius was young and frivolous, and he was sent to Halazi.

"Yes, yes, yes, look at those long legs, enough for you to play for a year~~~~ that breast~~soft ~~ tsk~~~~~ it must be genuine~~~~" Milding cooperated with Antemicius, and the two of them squatted in the corner of the wall and judged the head of Miss Sebatia.

"Milding, you said that if I took this opportunity to kiss Fang Ze~~~~~ would she agree~~~~~" Antemius turned to look at his kobold military advisor.

"This ...... Master, Miss Sebatia is from the Justinian family, and his family is now in charge of the Praetorian Guard, so it's not easy to mess with~~~~~" Mirding took a bite of the chicken and shook his head.

"Can you figure it out for me......" Antemius nudged Mildin.

"Young master, you haven't been rejected yet, I want a chicken feather solution~~~~" Milding looked at Antemius with a look of embarrassment.

"That's right~~~~ Lao Tzu, why don't I have confidence~~~~ I'm not afraid of the Huns~~~~" Antemius stood up from the corner, brushed his little hair, straightened his clothes, and strode over.

"Shh~~~~" Milding also walked out of the corner.

"Not to mention, the young master's dress is still like a human dog~~~~" Mirding nodded, and then continued his chicken eating business.

On the banquet, the noble ladies are also in a pile, of course, it is essential to look for Lang Jun, everyone is learning to touch, this front came over, and the girls looked at it, and they were actually the protagonist of today's banquet - the "big victory" of the Huns' Young Master Antmius.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen." After all, he was born in the aristocracy, and as soon as he took it out, he was like the bad boy who was squatting in the corner of the wall and looking at the bottom of the girl's skirt just now.

"Hello, Antemius." The ladies even saved the word young master, and they could see that they all had a good impression of him, after all, beautiful women love heroes, ~~~~~

"Beautiful Miss Sebatia Justinian, I am really fascinated by your beauty, and I have heard that you are helpful, and many Romans who have been ransomed from the Huns are grateful for your kindness......" Antemius praised his appearance as well as his heart, and he was simply saying, "Mademoiselle, your appearance is as beautiful as your heart, I like it, come to my bowl." ”

"Oh my God, these ...... Insignificant trifles...... You actually ...... "Under the combination of Antemius, of course Miss Sebatia, who has been raised in the boudoir for a long time, can't stand it.

"Can I ask you to dance~~~~" Antemius bowed slightly, showing his aristocratic demeanor.

"Oh~~~~~~~~~" The surroundings began to commit.

The adults who were talking about big things also looked at it, but when they saw that Antemius was asking others to dance, they didn't say anything.

Eldest Lady, when I saw that the family didn't object much, and the handsome guy on the other side was enthusiastic, I naturally agreed with joy.

These two people have the intention of having a concubine, and they jumped and jumped to find a place where no one even looked at the stars and then did it, after all, it was Antemis's own home, it was too easy to find a place, and it was quite romantic.

Soon the feast was gone, and Mademoiselle Sebatia returned home with the promise of Antemius, but Antemius's father called him to him.

"Antemius, my son." The father stroked Antemicius' head, satisfied.

"Marcian, tribune and senator, intends to betroth his daughter to you as a wife."

With a "poof", Antemius's face turned green in an instant.

"It is rumored that he was befriended by Pulkaria, the sister of Theodosius II......," and Antemius certainly understood what "friendship" meant here.

"In the future, he may even become the emperor of the Eastern Empire." Father whispered in Antemius' ear.

"Father, I ......" Antemius had the heart to mention himself and Sebatia, but as soon as his father raised his hand, he didn't say it.

"My child, you should be mature." The father patted Antemius on the shoulder and left.

"What do you mean...... Is that what I do...... I know? Antemius was not sure, let alone confessed.

"This guy...... How did it end~~~~~~" Antemius froze on the spot.