Night fell quietly, and the bridge that had been built almost all over the river was listlessly crossing the river.

The exhausted Roman soldiers had long fallen asleep. They probably never dreamed that at this time, the barbarians would have the idea of ​​this bridge.

From the time Sentumarus decided to use troops against the barbarians and began to build bridges, they had never encountered any attacks from the barbarians, which made them completely careless.

They probably would never have thought that one person had returned:

German League consul: Ernst.

Bryme!

More than 200 figures appeared like ghosts. The Romans who had fallen asleep had never expected that the danger was approaching them quietly.

After successfully killing several soldiers, more than 200 Germanic soldiers led by Wang Weiyi appeared.

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Buckets of strange liquids that smelled pungent were splashed on the bridge by Germanic soldiers who didn't know what it was. Their consul told them that when the flames touched the liquids, a raging fire would burn.

To be honest, the Germans did not believe that such black liquid would have the effect of hitting like this.

All the gasoline was poured out, and until now, the Romans in their sleep still had no reaction.

Wang Weiyi smiled and looked at his subordinates who had completed the mission, then took a torch and gently placed it on the gasoline.

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The fire in the sky suddenly ignited, illuminating the entire night sky.

The Germans were stunned and could not believe that such liquid would actually play such a big role.

They looked at the consul, but found that the consul was standing so straight that he was indifferent.

The fire was burning, and finally, the terrifying screams of Romans came over there, but at this point, what else can they change?

Their efforts over the past few days were completely destroyed on this night.

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Guo Yunfeng was also watching when the fire was completely out of control, he whispered: "Rider, when you are not here, I carefully studied the situation of Germanic because of our victory over Caesar, so those tribes that had not joined us before came to hear the news. Now only a very small number of tribes are still watching, including the Saxons."

"Oh, is there anything special about them?" Wang Weiyi asked casually.

Guo Yunfeng nodded, and then told Wang Weiyi some special things in a deeper voice.

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There is a piece of land occupied by forest swamps in the middle of the Wisser River. Only a few places are beautiful water and meadows, rectangular wooden houses scattered here, which is the camp where the Saxons live.

Before the day was dark today, the bonfire had already lit the aroma of barbecue game floating in the camp. The naked Germanic children ran around the racks where they were grilling food. Some children were squatting on the ground and watching the adults' movements. The adults were brushing the light yellow juice made of salt and other seasonings layer by layer on the game, making the fragrance even more attractive.

Although these children were naked and dirty, they had a strong and healthy body that the Romans envied the most, because they were all breastfeeded by their mothers. In the distance, the older children were rolling on the mud with the tribe's sheep, pigs, and goats. There were both the children of tribe nobles and the children of slaves, and the Germans didn't care about this. The sons of slaves often beat the chief's children to the point of being blue and swollen. The future chief would only think about his father's identity when he was beaten back next time.

The open space in the middle of the camp was placed with a banquet, and welcoming Ulia and Amaria who came back from the cemetery of Arioves, Caruman, the leader of the Lombards, as well as Edler, the leader of the Cheruci tribe, and Uyr, the leader of the Dunctory tribe, is said to have been united in these two generations, like Caruman, to greet the granddaughter of Arioves.

The Saxon women were busy putting wild fruits and cheese on the banquet where their seats were still empty, and of course they were also indispensable for honey and barley wine that German men were essential for every meal.

The Greek Turnerdus wandered around the tribe leisurely, and from time to time, a few bold children wanted to reach out and touch his clothes, because the Greek outfit was so novel, and his Greek-style weapons and shields were being watched by several Armius' servants.

The Servant Sentumarus was not as relaxed as his expression: before he came, the Servant Chief Clemons secretly asked him to carefully observe the Saxons' every move. If he found any abnormality, he would report it to him immediately. However, when he came to this camp, everything was so peaceful and normal.

Is Lord Sentumarus a little suspicious? Turnerdus had no doubt that Clemons's instructions came from Sentumarus. While muttering in secret, he carefully pushed away a Saxon child, worried that the mud on the child would stain his carefully sewn clothes in Athens.

Yayi'an next to him was very happy. Along the way, he finally felt that he was a character. All the leaders of the barbarian tribe who were loyal to Rome were very polite to him.

"I want that!" said the Saxon child who was pushed away by Turnerdus and pointed at the silver sword hook on his body.

The Greek smiled bitterly. Now he didn't need to ask Yayi'an. He also understood the customs of the barbarians. No one was more generous and hospitable than the barbarians. Refusing guests behind closed doors was considered an ugly act. Every barbarian would do his best to entertain guests according to his family's wealth. If the owner was unable to entertain him, he would instruct another host to invite his guests and accompany him. He did not need the invitation of another host. The other family would also entertain them diligently. As far as the master is concerned, there is no difference between treating people and strangers. Whenever the guest leaves, he will give him whatever he asks for; similarly, the master asked the guests without any hesitation. They were very fond of gifts, but they had no desire to repay kindness, nor did they have the idea of ​​rewarding them.

So, along the way, all kinds of exquisite trinkets on Turnerdus were almost asked for nothing. At this moment, he had no choice but to take out a small statue of the god envoy Hermes and sent the child away.

The child was as if he had found a treasure, turned around and ran to a wooden house. It seemed that he was going to offer treasure to his mother. There were also several children clamoring to see the statue behind him.

Turnerdus looked at the largest wooden house, where buzzing sounds were coming.

Before the dinner began, they were no longer anxious. Several leaders gathered there to have a drink. The barbarian was really cute. He shook his head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The situation in the big wooden house was not as enthusiastic as the attendant Sentumarus thought. The four Germanic leaders looked solemn and could not believe that the hot shouts were coming from their mouths.

"Keluman, drink!" The Cherusai giant roared first, then lowered his voice hard. This was really a hard thing for him.

"Yes, I can't spare him. He drank like a woman today! Edler, shut up! The three of us are not as good as Shanghai Erman. Since he asked us to do this, there must be his reason!" Uyer said bluntly, except Helman, he was the only person who could make Edler obedient.

Helman, the young Saxon leader, was frowning at the moment, staring at the sterling silver wine glass in his hand without saying a word - it was a gift from Caesar.

"Don't worry, I won't let go of such a good wine! It's rare that Governor Sentumarus is so generous that he actually sent so much fine wine in his cellar. We have a mouthful today! Heilman, speak, have you heard us?" Kairuman was obviously a little impatient.

"I didn't miss a word of your words! Friends, if I guess correctly, we're in trouble!" Helman poured a glass of wine into his throat and spoke.

"What kind of trouble?" asked Uyer, who was sophisticated, and did not forget to shout "Good wine!"

How do you tell these like-minded partners? Could you tell them: the conclusion you have drawn based on Sentumarus' eyes and some clues - Sentumarus has discovered a conspiracy.

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This is simply a bit ridiculous! Helman smiled bitterly and reached out to the pottery that serves the wine.

"Helmann?!" Edler did not lower his voice this time. The huge voice of the leader Cheroshi shocked the house built by the logs for a few times. Several cows from the Helmann family, who were only separated from them by a low wooden wall, were also shocked by the sound and mooed a few times.

"Edler, you can't stand this strong wine, haha, although this wine has a soft mouth, it has a great momentum! Drink like you like drinking water, I think you are about to go to the goddess of your dreams! Haha!" Uyer laughed loudly and looked at Edler with a blamed look.

"I think our plan has been noticed by the cunning Roman Sentumarus!" Helman finally made up his mind and expressed his worries these days.

The room suddenly became quiet, and only the dry firewood burning in the fire pit on the ground made a burst of "bang, bang" from time to time. Widths of smoke kept floating towards the blackened roof, where a large smoke exhaust hole was opened.

"How do you know?! We used to hide even the cunning and suspicious Caesar. What flaws did we reveal this time?" Uyer asked in a hurry, and this time he didn't even care about concealing it.

Before Helman could answer, he immediately raised his ears and then placed his index finger between his lips: "Shh, someone is here!" Sure enough, the conversation soon came from outside the door.

"Hello, dear Elder Sigitis." The first person to speak was the chief servant of Hellman who was guarding outside the door. "Haha, okay, okay, how is my nephew Hellman drinking? This kid asked me to accompany the distinguished guests, but he actually hid here with a few drunkards to drink Lord Sentumarus's wine! Hey, I said, Kailuman, the dinner is about to begin. Get out of here, or I will go in and grab your ears!" The next loud voice was spoken.

"Now we go to the dinner. After the banquet, we all gathered together in the name of gambling; everyone's expressions were more natural, and they sprinkled some wine on their clothes." Heerman waved decisively

The big branches and leaves were swaying, and the banquet was now crowded. Apart from the empty row of positions in the center of the banquet, the adult soldiers of the Saxon tribe sat on the ground casually, with weapons on hand. The soldiers were making noises, showing off their heroic deeds in the past. The teenagers who were not qualified to be soldiers stood aside, looking at these fathers and brothers enviously, while their mothers and sisters were still busy bringing the food.

Surrounded by their respective attendants, the four leaders and uncle Helman Sigithy came to the open space majestically. Over the sky of Genemania, the moon goddess Diana took over the position of her brother Sun God. The goddess was blinking her playful eyes and sprinkling the soft silver light on this big area

The Saxon warriors stood up and saluted their chiefs and VIPs. Helman raised a cup of horns and slowly poured the grease and wine filled with it to the ground. "Great Odin, please accept the offerings of your worshippers! Please favor the fearless warriors!"

As he spoke, several of his servants threw the entire pig and sheep into the burning bonnet in the open space! The fire dinner officially began.!

Ulia and Amaria's faces were reddishly reflected by the flames, and they looked particularly beautiful; taking off their gorgeous silk robe and changing into the German women's linen dress did not reduce their beauty.

After everyone drank the first drink, Sigithis, who was second only to Helman in the tribe, stood up, the elder and priest of the Saxon tribe, the father of Helman and Fraus, the younger brother of Sigimmel.

"Today, we Saxons welcomed our distinguished guests, the granddaughter of the brave and warlike Ariovestus. Please ask the gift of God Odin to return to their hometown after suffering a long period of hardship. The children of Saxons should show some skills to welcome Ulia and Amaria!"

A group of young men suddenly jumped out of their seats, quickly inserted sharp swords and short spears to the ground, then took off their clothes and stood naked in the narrow spaces left by the blade and spear tip.

The young men raised their swords together, pointed to the air, and then slapped violently on the shield. After a loud clanging sound, a powerful song sounded:

"I saw my father, I saw my brother, I saw my mother, millions of ancestors, they were calling me! The souls of warriors in Valhal's temple will become eternal..."

With the tragic singing, the young and agile Saxon people flashed with their youthful and agile bodies began to dance the Germanic swords and dance in the guns and swords. They sang loudly in their mouths and jumped quickly under their feet. Suddenly, the young people jumped up and stabbed an opponent in the air.
To be continued...