Rome always adopted a high-pressure policy when dealing with slaves. They treated them as animals, and they were beaten and scolded at any time. They were in a bad mood and even killed them. The slaves in the Western Regions were so trembling under the butcher knife of the Roman nobles. They had no sense of security at all, and the slaves were not much better.

The nobles and slaves are originally hostile classes. As time goes by, the conflicts will not only not decrease, but will accumulate more and more. How can I say this? Just like a spring, the more severe the squeeze is, the more harsh the backlash is.

In Rome, the nobles had long brainwashed the slaves in the name of God and controlled them ideologically. Slaves in the Western Regions were different. They were deeply influenced by the Han culture and were conquered by Rome for a short time. If they did not want to be defeated by God, they would inevitably rebel if they found an opportunity. The Roman nobles wanted to use the way they dealt with their own country to deal with them, and they obviously made a mistake in their plan.

Now that the Wei army has arrived, slaves from the Western Regions have decisively turned against each other, and more and more have joined.

Jiang Wan was excited, and never dreamed that Cao Ang's method was really effective. He tried harder to expand the results of the battle. At the same time, he thought silently in his heart: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is as good as Jiang Shang's. I must ask more advice when I look back."

Hurbo was even more excited than him. He snatched the loudspeaker from Jiang Wan's hand, put it on his lips and sang with all his strength: "Friends from the 36 countries of the Western Regions, I am Hurbo, the prince of Qimi State, I will bring the Wei army to save you. Everyone pick up weapons and kill the enemy with me. Fight..." When no one turned against him, Hurbo hurried behind the Wei army and made up his military achievements. He was a guide and he didn't have to do it himself. Now that the slaves in the Western Regions are rebelling, it is a different matter. This great contribution cannot be monopolized by Jiang Wan. He must get a share of the pie. Cao Ang said that the most important military achievements of the Wei Dynasty are, and he must have military achievements if he wants to be a marquis.

As for whether Cao Ang would be liable for the later period, Huerbo was not worried at all. Wei inherited the Han system, the Han culture was all-encompassing, and he was very tolerant to outsiders. The Huns and the Han Dynasty were enemies. The prince Jin Riyi could be the entrusted officials of Emperor Wu of Han. What was the problem with being a marquis himself? If you have the opportunity to be a marquis in the Great Wei Dynasty, you will be the king of the Kingdom of Mi, and you will be in the cracks all day long, and you will not be tired enough.

Unfortunately, there was something he didn't know. If he knew that the Romans who destroyed the Western Regions were brought by Jiang Wan around him, he would not know if he would immediately smash it with a loud trumpet.

The countries in the Western Regions are countless small countries but they are also a whole. The countries have been married to each other for many years. They are intrigues on weekdays, but they can let go of prejudices and agree to the outside world when encountering dangers. Otherwise, they were destroyed by the Huns hundreds of years ago. How could they survive until now?

Therefore, Prince Mi's identity is still very appealing in the Western Regions. When he learned about Huerbo's true identity, the slaves of the Western Regions immediately found their backbone and spontaneously followed the Wei army.

Unfortunately, the Wei army fought too fast and they could not catch up. Despite this, the slaves in the Western Regions were not discouraged. Instead, they gathered more and more. The enemy troops in front were almost wiped out by the Wei army, so they just needed to follow behind and rush forward.

This shows the effect of a sharp knife. Zhao Yun and Cao Zhang rushed forward to block all the attacks coming. The slaves followed behind to fight with the wind. The more enemies the Wei army killed, the more confident they were, and in the end they even aimed at the war horses in the camp.

They are slaves, and many of them specialize in horse breeding. How can they not know where the stables are?

Today, there are wars everywhere, and the people of the Western Regions often lick blood from the knife. There are many soldiers among the slaves. After they let go, they immediately developed their tactical qualities and led the slaves to form formations to charge towards the Roman army.

They could not sit still when they turned against the Anxi slaves. Anxi was one of the four powerful countries in the world. A powerful country had its own dignity. Seeing that the slaves from these small countries in the Western Regions were rebelled, how could they remain indifferent? Isn’t this obvious that the people of the Western Regions looked down upon? No matter how far away Anxi Country is, they are shameless, so they also rebelled.

Compared with the slaves in the Western Regions, the rest slaves had greater autonomy, and knew Rome more than the Western Regions and knew where they were the most painful. Soon, they formed a large scale and dealt a heavy blow to the Romans.

Rebellion has always been like life, death, you, or me. In order to avoid failure and being killed, the slaves of Anxu attacked and shouted for their friends and called on more Anxu slaves to join the rebellion camp.

At the critical moment, there is no reason why my family members don’t help them. Moreover, the unrebelieved slaves were also afraid of being implicated by their rebel compatriots and settled the accounts after the fall. They wanted to avoid having to kill Rome. Therefore, the voices came out and more and more people joined.

Jiang Wan was stunned, Huerbo was stunned. They never expected that a small rebellion would trigger such a large scale, and that things would develop like this, which was too unexpected.

Now that the two of them are not anxious, Huerbo returns the loudspeaker to Jiang Wan, and asks with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, it's okay to be a marquis for this contribution."

Jiang Wan nodded mutely. His mind was still in a short circuit and he didn't understand the reason for the time being.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. The resting slaves along the way have also been fed up with the exploitation of the Romans. They still can’t eat enough while doing cattle and horses all day long. Who can stand it after a long time? The reason why they persist until now is that they have not found the right time.

In this way, the arrival of the Wei army naturally became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and there is no reason to rest the slaves without rebellion.

The situation was in chaos, and the Roman army was panicked, and the efforts to block the Wei army were naturally less. Cao Zhang swung the phoenix wings and the gold-plated boron, and one boron smashed the head of the enemy in front of him, and said with a rampant smile: "It's so good, it's so good. If I had known that the Roman army was so vulnerable, why would we have to be depressed across the river for so many days? You said that's right, Lao Zhao."

Zhao Yun stabbed three times in a row and then repelled the enemy in front of him, saying, "Don't be too happy too early, find food and grass."

He did not forget the purpose of coming here, and destroyed as much food and grass as possible in the enemy's army. This is a strategic task and must not be neglected.

Cao Zhang was a little disappointed without any encouragement. He turned his head and glanced away in disappointment, suddenly raised the boring bar and said, "Look, there is a pile of grain."

Zhao Yun followed his guidance and saw that there was a small hill five miles away. Although he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, what was the relationship? He rushed over and took a look and knew it.

When he thought of it, Zhao Yun immediately turned around and rushed towards the hill. There was no enemy along the way, so he quickly rushed to the hill. When he saw that the food was indeed very happy, he took off the wine bag from the saddle and threw it out directly. He then took off the short-handled flintlock rifle around his waist and raised his hand and shot it, and the bag was broken and the fire burned.

Others followed suit, and the grain pile quickly ignited dozens of flames, which quickly became larger by the night wind.

The nearby Roman army wanted to come to put out the fire, but Zhao Yun did not give them this opportunity. He rushed to the guard flames with his guns, and looked around to find the next pile of grain.

The flames burned very quickly and it was completely ignited soon. People with high temperatures did not dare to approach. Seeing that more and more Roman soldiers gathered over, Zhao Yun gave up decisively and led his people to rush elsewhere.

Zhao Yun is a powerful general who has been fighting for many years. His ability to capture fighter jets is far beyond that of Cao Zhang, a naughty young man. He has never fought head-on with the Roman army since the war started, and has only taken their weak links.
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