Li Yang's question somewhat embarrassed Gao Ying, but Li Yang just sighed, once when he was in the Double Win Mountain, he was also used to seeing accident casualties when he was building the city wall.

Sparta attaches great importance to Li Yang, and this respect is due to the power of Li Yang's watch, and the profit brought by the success of this business.

This respect was reflected in the arrangement of Li Yang and others, who were arranged into the rostrum, and there were only a few men and a woman in a light gauze dress on the rostrum.

"This is Wang Ming, our chief consul, this is Luan Renlong, our chief adjutant, and this is Tong Manman, the woman of Sparta."

Li Yang is relatively adaptable, and the general meaning is still clear, Wang Ming is the mayor level, and Luan Renlong is the adjutant of Starba or the number two person in the army.

"Xingfang, who are these people?" Wang Ming stood up and asked politely, Luan Renlong was sitting there looking at them with interest, but he didn't get up, while Tong Manman, who was dressed in an almost transparent gauze robe, turned around and smiled charmingly, and even licked his lower lips at Liu Yan, as if he had ulterior motives.

Han Dalong, who was most familiar with Li Yang, didn't know where to go to report to Sparta, and of course the people on it didn't know Li Yang's identity, but they were quite polite, knowing that the strangers who could walk in here must be allowed by Sparta.

"These are representatives of the Pingyang forces, this one is called Li Yang, and they are negotiating a deal." Although Xing Fang and Han Dalong had conversations, the specific things were still unclear.

"Binh Duong? That's far away, and you're very powerful? Luan Renlong's tone was mostly joking.

"500,000 people, 50,000 troops, what kind of dragon is this, do you think it's big?" Li Yang smiled and found a chair in the first row to sit down, and Liu Yan glared at Luan Renlong fiercely.

Xing Fang smiled bitterly, he understood this Li Yang's temper, if Luan Renlong dared to say any more stimulating words, it would be indispensable to be beaten at least, with that Liu Yan here, even if they really broke up, they were not sure to leave Li Yang.

That's a ruthless character who can punch a hole in the wall.

The three people present were all discolored, Luan Renlong wanted to say something to get back to the field, but Wang Ming shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't want to cause trouble, just shut your mouth!" ”

Luan Renlong stopped talking.

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, we have only heard that the nearest biggest force in the west is the Shuangying Mountain settlement, and we have not heard of your army, and Adjutant Luan's faux pas are still looking at Haihan."

"It's nothing, we're used to it, we can say that it's the old Shuangying Mountain Army, we captured Pingyang, so it should be called Pingyang Army, understand."

"Take Binh Duong! is really powerful, Wang admires. ”

Just as he was about to say a few more words, there were bursts of cheers from the ordinary stands, and the game began.

A shirtless man wearing a scarlet cloak, a pointed helmet, a golden round shield in his right hand, and a short sword in his left hand slowly walked into the arena.

"Let's watch the game first, this man is Sparta, our leader."

Li Yang nodded, motioning for his subordinates to sit down and watch the game Liu Yan looked at the elegant and small wooden seat, he wisely chose to stand, but his eyes were hooked by the woman called Manvine, and he looked over from time to time.

"Call me Susan." The woman stretched out her hand and greeted Li Yang.

Li Yang was sitting only two seats away from this Tong Manman, and Li Yang shook hands with her politely, but this Manman hooked Liyang's palm with his middle finger.

Li Yang withdrew his hand as if ignoring it, and said, "Watching the game, it's the first time I've watched a gladiatorial match in reality." ”

"In fact, it is a competition to satisfy the entertainment of the people, if Mr. Li doesn't mind, the contemptible person will give you a commentary."

Wang Ming said with a smile.

"Then trouble the king's consul."

"Just call me Wang Ming."

Li Yang nodded to indicate that he knew, and walked around twice with Sparta showing off in the field, and finally, another gate opened, and four strong men with various weapons walked into the arena.

"These four are corrupt people in the army! They violated the laws of the high camp and were supposed to be beheaded for public display, but Spartan, a former sibling and a loyal warrior, decided to execute them with his own hands! As long as they can kill Sparta! They can get amnesty! ”

"The opening match of each competition is opened by Sparta himself." Wang Ming explained.

"The artist is bold, but Sparta is not afraid of really dying on the field?"

"That's impossible, Sparta has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and its own combat effectiveness is incomparable, not to mention four soldiers with average skills, that is, the elite soldiers of the Praetorian Guard, and four or five people don't want to hurt Sparta in the slightest."

Wang Ming explained.

Li Yang didn't reply, only to see the people in the field wielding weapons and fighting with Sparta, they knew their fate, it was just a tool for Sparta to gain fame and play, they only had to give it a go, maybe they had a chance to live.

Sparta's body leaned down, a sword stabbed out strangely, and one of the four big men used the wolf tooth hammer in his hand to block it directly, intending to block it, but Sparta's speed was too fast, and the big man was too late to make a move, and a deep cut was made on the side of his thigh, and blood rushed out.

In this kind of scene, the viewing is the best, so except for Sparta, the other four people use the kind of weapon that looks scary, the wolf's tooth hammer. Double-headed steel spears, long-handled machetes, and thick-backed axes.

The sword of Sparta was at least able to remove one of the big man's legs, but did not do so, but only stimulated the audience with the most extreme bloodletting, which was a kind of self-confidence and a means of pleasing the audience.

Li Yang has watched the program filmed on TV, but in reality, this kind of real existence that has practiced martial arts is indeed not the opponent of ordinary soldiers, Sparta spent ten minutes in the audience's tsunami-like cheers, almost tortured and killed, and beheaded all four people, the scene was extremely bloody, but it also made the audience satisfied.

Gladiatorial fighting is a kind of barbaric and bloody competition, and people yearn for the realism of this kind of fight and the satisfaction of deciding human life.

This is a deformed activity that can only prevail in barbaric times when people are precarious.

It can be said that in gladiatorial competitions, the audience who indulges in it is as pitiful as the contestants.

"Sparta will come up in a while, and today's game is very exciting, especially the one who lasts to the end, will get out of slavery, get noble, and soar to the sky." Wang Ming saw that Li Yang was not enthusiastic about this kind of competition, and said with a smile.