The next day the weather was good, sunny and cloudless.

Wang Jun and his party of gladiators carried a thick tree trunk towards the only gladiatorial arena in Zukaba; In order to prevent the gladiators from escaping, chains were nailed into the trunks of the trees, and each gladiator wore a thick hoop on one hand, to which he was securely fastened.

Under the outer wall of the gladiatorial arena, several handymen were using wooden sticks to drive the caged lions along the thick wooden fence passage into the gladiatorial arena; Not far away, a group of armed soldiers was driving a small group of unarmed cannon fodder gladiators into the gladiatorial arena. It was the appetizer of the gladiatorial arena, the unarmed beast; In fact, within the various territories of the Roman Empire, this appetizer was not so much about fighting beasts as watching wild animals prey on living people. A group of gladiators who walked nearby saw this scene, the old man didn't care, he saw more life and death; The newcomers behaved differently, Maximus had no expression, and Wang Jun, who followed closely behind, was glad in his heart that he did not become cannon fodder yesterday.

Through the thick walls, Wang Jun could not see inside the arena, but the roar of the lions and the screams of the humans were enough to make one understand what was going on inside. The group was led into the room in the arena, and Pasimon ran to mobilize for battle, just as in the movie; No matter what the others thought, Wang Jun was not interested in listening to it anyway, he only cared about who he would be in the group with next.

It seems that Wang Jun's good luck ran out yesterday, and he was actually assigned to be with the Yuermans; Your uncle's!

In the movie, the Erman chopped off the arm of his group with a sword, because he hated the other party dragging him down!

Whether Wang Jun was happy or not, the 2-meter-long chain tied him firmly to the Erman, who looked at Wang Jun and grinned.

"You are strong, I am agile and lightweight; Well, you can think of me as a chain ball that will take the initiative to cut people. In order not to be chopped off by this bear-like guy as soon as he went up, Wang Jun had to take the initiative to remind the other party of his value. There's no way, they're all locked together, and for the Ermans, they can just pull the chain hard to get themselves, and they can't run away.

"Oh? Then it's up to you to perform. The Erman was stunned, and then laughed even more merrily; He didn't expect Wang Jun to be able to see through his thoughts, this guy really planned to tighten the chains as soon as he went out and give Wang Jun a hard blow. However, since Wang Jun said it, as a veteran gladiator, he felt that he might really try, compared to yesterday, Wang Jun scurried around like a monkey and impressed him very deeply; Besides, throwing Wang Jun's small head at the enemy as a chain ball is not a big risk.

The humble gladiatorial arena was overcrowded, and the nearby hillside was actually full of onlookers, but I didn't know what these remote onlookers could see when they were so far away and there were no binoculars or anything. Can they see as much as an eagle's eye?

The cheers of the audience resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena, and Wang Jun and his gladiators stood in a column of two in a row in the gloomy wooden gate passage waiting to open the door, and the blonde man standing in front of Maximus was actually frightened, and the smell of fish spread to all sides. In the movie, the blonde man is in a group with the tall Erman, but now he is replaced by a man with a cockscomb hairstyle; Maximus frowned slightly, took a step back, turned his head and said to Wang Jun who was standing behind the side: "Survive!" ”

Wang Jun was in a nervous mood now, but he just nodded, which was an answer.

Wang Jun knew very well that their opponent was already in the field, and if I remember correctly, now these buddies were brandishing weapons and howling to make the atmosphere with the audience; And a few of the more sinister guys were already lying in ambush at the edge of the wooden gate where Wang Jun and they were going to come out, planning to attack and kill a few of them. Looking at the cockscomb hairstyle man at the front of the team, Wang Jun was very sympathetic, but fortunately he was not in the forefront.

The humble door nailed out of wood suddenly opened, and the blinding sunlight greeted him.

Wang Jun's group of gladiators belonging to Persimon rushed out, and the opponents in ambush outside waved their weapons fiercely. The first contact between the two sides, Wang Jun's side lost two people. The cockscomb-haired man was hit in the head with a hammer ball as soon as he went out; The blonde man who was chained to this unlucky guy was dragged down by his fallen partner and couldn't dodge the enemy's attack, and was directly pierced in the chest with a sharp short sword. Wang Jun was a little speechless, the blonde man was not in a group with the Ermans, but died faster.

The Erman and the king's army rushed to the side of the field, and two men in metal masks surrounded them, one on the left and one on the right; Unlike Wang Jun and them, the other party did not lock the two people together with iron chains, and the flexible surname was much better. After the plug-in, Pasimon became the object of Wang Jun's curse in a circle; Your sister's! is also a gladiator, why is other people's treatment so good! Not only do you not have to be stranded in a group of two, but there are also various styles of metal helmets! Metal protectors in all styles! A variety of styles of weapons, long and short! And what do you have on your side?

The Roman army standard short sword, cavalry with small round shields, linen clothes. No way! This still makes people not live!

The Erman slashed his sword into the opponent's shield, slashing the opponent wearing the metal helmet with the head of the bull until he lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the power of 12 points was not to be seen. On the other end, Wang Jun accurately blocked the enemy's mace with his left hand round shield, but... Wang Jun, who had little strength and light weight, was directly split into the air!

The Erman pulled the chain hard, and the Wang Jun, who could not borrow strength in the air, flew directly to the bull-headed helmet man who fell to the ground; The Ermans met the mace man who pursued the king's army. Although the mace man is not as tall as the Ermans, he is obviously known for his strength due to his strong build; The two violent men slashed at each other, the Erman man held the knife in one hand, and the mace man held the stick in both hands, and the result was that the Erman man suffered a dark loss, and the short sword almost came out of his hand, and the whole right hand was numb.

As soon as the bull-headed helmet man got up from the ground, a huge shadow flew overhead, and before he could see what it was, the short sword in Wang Jun's right hand poked into his throat that was not covered; Wang Jun, who had succeeded in the blow, kicked his feet on the bull-headed helmet man, and his body returned to the air again, and the back and forth route flew back. Because his left hand was numb, the round shield had been taken off, but this was more convenient for Wang Jun to give full play to his advantage of high agility.

The Erman people did not see the scene of Wang Jun's opponent behind him, he had just suffered a loss, and he was suffering a loss in the aspect that he thought he was proud of, and he was in a very bad mood; He swung his sword with both hands at the mace man, and his opponent mace man also struck out with a stick without showing weakness.

"Bang dang!" Sword and stick strikes, spark splashes; This turn it was the mace man's turn to have numb hands, and his strength was only 10 points, even if he took advantage of the weapon, the difference in strength of 2 points could not be compensated.

The Erman is not very agile, but he is not stupid, and he suddenly realized that the slash just now was not dragged down by the king army on the other side of the chain! This means that the situation behind you has changed!

Turning your head and watching will give the mace man a chance, don't turn your head and wait and see, in case the situation is not good behind you... The Erman people can only rely on their own combat experience to prepare to jump sideways, safety first!

Between the lightning and flint, the people of the people of the people's hands were still numb, and the short sword of the people in both hands was like a poisonous snake attack, and the mace man who was exposed in the throat was again! The mace man focused all his attention on the tall and mighty Erman man, and he didn't expect that a person would fly out of the opponent's head after a hard slash!

The royal army has no choice, who let these two enemies wear helmets and half-body iron armor! With only 3 points of strength, he has no interest in trying to stab these iron lumps with a short sword, and his throat, which is not protected, is where he can exert himself.

With his legs exerting force, Wang Jun kicked over the mace man, took out the short sword, and turned around and jumped to the side of the Yuerman who was a little distracted, and the short sword in his hand was dripping with the blood of the enemy.

"What are you doing in a daze? There's still work to be done! Wang Jun gasped lightly and scolded the Erman people.

At this time, the Erman people had already discovered that the bull-headed helmet man had also been killed by Wang Jun, and they were pleasantly surprised, if they tried to pull Wang Jun to do it as soon as they came on the field, it was difficult to say what the result would be in this situation; However, it seems that it is not bad to have such a teammate, it is better than doing it alone, all in order to survive!

There was chaos in the gladiatorial arena, there was no formation, no tactical tactics, everyone fought on their own; In the closest place to the two, the two enemies had already killed one of the gladiators on their side, and the other gladiator was not in a good situation. Wang Jun and the Erman looked at each other, and rushed over; Sneak attacks are the last word! One of them was in charge of the other, and from the rear they attacked two enemies who were happily doing the work of the siege; The Earman thrust, and the tip of the sword pierced the enemy's back, appearing directly in his chest. Wang Jun was a little more troublesome, because the enemy's helmet could protect the back of the neck, and the upper body was wearing iron armor, and there were even iron ring arms on the arms! Fortunately, this guy is not rich from head to the bottom of his feet, at least the lower half of his body is wearing the same linen clothes as Wang Jun. Wang Jun first stabbed and directly operated on the shemale of the enemy who was hunched and pouting his buttocks, and then turned to the side to seal his throat when the opponent covered his lower body with both hands and screamed.

Ignoring the lucky gladiator with a grateful face, the king dragged the Erman and rushed towards a lone enemy; In the gladiatorial arena, Maximus and the Numidi were slashing people, and with the rise of the king's side, the gladiators under Pasimon had a clear advantage. Under the good situation, Wang Jun will not let go of this opportunity to pick up leaks, and he has a preliminary tacit understanding with the Yuerman people; The Erman man crippled the opponent with a vigorous slash, and Wang Jun quickly stepped forward and poked a few swords.

Before the end of the battle, the Wang army and the Rangman actually killed six enemies, and the king's army occupied five, if it wasn't for a weaker enemy who was killed by the Shoutman people without a sword, then the king's army could have one more place; Of course, in the eyes of the audience, the tall and sturdy Yuerman is good, and the skinny Wang Jun is just a supporting role, and he is first used as a chain ball to hit the enemy, and then he just picks up the leaks. Maximus and the Numidians also happened to kill six of their enemies, as did the king's army; When the last enemy was pierced by Maximus's sword, the gladiatorial arena resounded with crazy cheers, and Maximus was so strong as a newcomer that he had already attracted the attention of many audiences. And the really super-level Wang Jun is not paid attention to, firstly, because he and the original strongest Zerman under Pasimon are in a group, and no matter how much he kills, it seems that the credit will not be on him; Another reason is that Wang Jun's thin body and black-haired and black-eyed Oriental face are obviously not as popular as the brown-haired, chestnut-colored, muscular and resolute-faced Spaniard Maximus.

Wang Jun was covered in blood and sweat, and looked coldly at the onlookers who were shouting frantically on the stage; After three battles and killings, Wang Jun is no longer the weak otaku. Although Wang Jun's strength is still very scummy, although Wang Jun's combat skills are not yet proficient, Wang Jun's combat awareness has grown rapidly, and he is calm, fast, and accurate, and these three advantages are slowly being reflected in Wang Jun's body.

Seeing that Wang Jun was fine, Maximus breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he had to follow himself even if he became a fugitive, and it would be a pity to die in the gladiatorial arena like this; Looking around at the crazy people, Maximus felt very bad, anger and confusion were intertwined, was this the country he had defended?

Wang Jun didn't have so many feelings, and the Erman beside him excitedly kissed the female surname in the audience, and finally at Wang Jun's insistence, he followed Wang Jun to the gladiator exit.

For Wang Jun, it's all about surviving.

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