Chapter 1061: The ignorant are fearless(1/2)
Grand Arena of Rome.
One of the symbols of Roman glory and glory.
According to records, heroes of all ethnic groups have appeared here, including Africa, Central Asia.
Many of them were deliberately captured as slaves and arranged for gladiators to compete.
Rome enslaved all races, and its glory is unimaginable without experiencing it personally.
It can be said that the Roman Empire was the most brilliant country that has ever appeared in the world, no doubt about it.
Therefore, the glory of Roman citizens is conceivable.
The arena can accommodate 100,000 spectators, but now it has filled 160,000 to 170,000 people.
The area of the stadium is even more attractive than the football field, and it can accommodate two teams of thousands of people in the formation to fight.
At this moment, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and their seven dwarves stood at the exit of the east, shrouded in booing and scolding.
In this atmosphere, Middle-earth is already the enemy of Rome, and even if it is not an enemy, it is an imaginary enemy.
After all, the commodities of Middle-earth made the Romans gradually become dirty.
In front of Middle-earth products, the Roman wisdom was often cleared and could not be used at all, and they didn't know how it was made.
He also had to smile, "How to use this?"
"Is it easy to use this?"
“Good… easy to use….”
"Can you be cheaper?"
"no way."
The Romans felt like a clown, like an illiterate person.
I don’t want the Middle-earth people to see themselves as idiots, and I want to use them.
After being suppressed, your heart will be distorted and will definitely explode.
However, Rome was a republic that paid attention to the law, and the Romans were also very smart. If they attacked this group of Middle-earth merchants, the next group of people would not come, and they would not be able to use it.
Fortunately, you can be unreasonable in the arena, and fists are the hard truth.
As the gates of the West opened, a team of well-equipped Roman soldiers walked out.
More than one hundred thousand people burst into earth-shaking cheers.
The Roman soldiers were also a little confused. They were not ordinary soldiers, and they had seen big scenes, all of which were centurions fighting among the dead on the battlefield.
But in such a small space, I was shocked to face such a loud burst of sounds.
However, this is the shout of the people and their strongest backing. So they were immediately ignited the small universe deep in their hearts. Their blood was boiling and their strength was surging.
The two centurions equipped with equipment raised the Roman dagger in their hands.
"Isn't this Caesar and Pompey?"
There are so many audiences with more than 100,000, and it is hard to guarantee that you have seen them before.
Speaking of the little Caesar and Pompei today, the people gave a thumbs up. Although they are still not as good as their ancestors, they have good fortune and have a long and future without limit.
Didn’t it mean that the soldiers were sent to fight against the Three Yings?
But the Romans thought again, "After all, they are the three heroes of Middle-earth, and what other heroes have ever fought against Lu Bu."
"We can't underestimate others too much. Of course, we have to send heroes to fight."
"And, if we don't tell them, we will tell them they are soldiers. If we win, Middle Earth will be a piece of poop..."
It seems that the Romans are so bad, after all, good people cannot expand so many territories and slaves.
Suddenly, a female Roman man rushed into the arena.
In an instant, the entire arena became quiet.
It seemed that the female gladiator was very excited, tearing her up and howling to the sky, "Fuck Yuan Tan to death!"
Roman Emperor Severu:(⊙ ⊙) Ah!
All Senate members:(⊙v⊙)Hmm?
All Romans:⊙.⊙.
More silent.
After silence, an excited roar of landslides suddenly erupted.
"Kill Yuan Tan!"
"Kill the eldest son of the Yuan family!"
"Kill these yellow-skinned monkeys from the East!"
"The Middle-earth people are all merchants."
"Kill them and conquer Middle-earth!"
"Let Yuan Tan become a slave to Rome and make products for Rome."
The Roman people were already crazy, so crazy that they exposed their true thoughts. They also knew that the goods that made them like illiterate clowns were invented by a man named Yuan Tan's eldest son.
If you become a slave, you don’t have to spend money on porcelain silk or shampoo soap.
Even the Romans in the whole city put down everything in their hands, listened quietly, and waited for the trumpet of Roman victory to sound.
For the whole of Rome, this is no longer an ordinary gladiator competition. It is a competition of force between the Roman Empire and Middle-earth.
The glory of Rome will be shrouded in the east sky.
The Romans were yelling in a hysterical way.
"They called to conquer Middle-eared people and let you Middle-eared people be slaves... I heard that you are the eldest brother of the two of them, and now you are Yuan Tan. I am here to be a translator."
Another Roman was put in the gate, and said in less pure Chinese.
After all, Liu Bei and the others didn't understand how to command the seven gladiators. To be fair in the arena, Rome sent a special translator.
Liu Guanzhang: ╰_╯
"Why am I Yuan Tan?" Liu Bei frowned.
At this time, the merchants in Middle-earth also broke out.
A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, but he dares to insult Middle Earth, insult the eldest son, and insult their sun.
Xu Yi immediately stood up in the VIP seat and said lightly: "Kill Severu and kill the white dung beetle. The Romans are just a group of rich local buns. Just jump around in this wild and lowly place."
Severu:(⊙ o ⊙) Ah!
"Your Majesty, you must hold back and wait until the winner is out." Marcilia hurriedly persuaded.
After all, this was initiated by Severus. If the Romans could scold Middle Earth, they could scold Rome, but Rome would scold first. If they killed others, they would not be able to make trouble in the future.
The cheering group composed of Middle-earth merchants also roared.
"Liu Bei, you now represent the eldest son and Middle-earth. You must kill these Romans!"
"Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, show your courage. You are not alone now."
Only then did Liu Bei and the others realize why they are Yuan Tan now, and they cursed someone for hundreds of days and nights. And at this moment, they still have to fight on behalf of that person?
The man immediately disappeared from Liu Bei's mind.
He also roared, "I will definitely kill these Romans, but I am not representing Yuan Tan, but as the descendants of Yan and Huang!"
At this moment, there was only one thought left, which was to let these self-righteous Romans know the power of the Middle-earth people.
Big ears hovered, "Seven of you come here." A powerful command.
The seven gladiators looked at each other and showed a look of contempt. Instead of passing, they gathered together.
One of the most powerful ones became the leader of seven people, saying: "I know these two centurions, actually Pompei and Caesar. These Romans are too cunning. Is this called sending only warriors?"
Another person said: "Roman's formation is very powerful. If you want to survive, don't worry about these three Middle-earth spicy chickens. Middle-earth people can do handicrafts, but they can't fight."
With the sound of Rome's horn, the battle began.
More than one hundred thousand people stopped howling and held their breath.
But they also whispered, "These Middle-earth people have no command, and the seven gladiators don't listen to them."
Caesar and Pompey looked at each other, and they were determined to restore the glory of their ancestors as their three giants. Then, in this battle, they must win. They faced the three heroes of Middle-earth, and they were definitely not unknown. After victory, their reputation will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and will definitely be of great benefit to occupying a high position in the future.
The position of the Roman emperors was in the rotation of feng shui, and maybe they would be the next year.
"Attack the seven gladiators first." Caesar pointed.
"Hmph." Pompei snorted coldly, as if he agreed. In fact, the relationship between the two is not very good, after all, the relationship between them is frustrating from their ancestors.
Everything is for victory, and a temporary relationship is just like the three giants in the past.
The warriors disguised by centurions formed a turtle formation, a classic Roman formation, approaching the gladiators.
To be continued...