The massacre happened in front of Wang Weiyi and Richterhofen.!

The naked massacre made Richthofen unable to bear the patience of rushing out to stop it, but every time he stopped his impulse under the gaze of Wang Weiyi.

Such a massacre is no longer normal here, and even the enemy will not blame him. Similarly, once the enemy has the opportunity to massacre the Romans, they will not let him go.

This is the law of this era!

If you want to survive, you must follow this rule.

Gaius looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction. He didn't feel particularly proud of being able to seize this place. In the eyes of the Romans, it was a reason for the victory. And it was so exciting that the barbarians could fall under their butcher's knife.

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"Enst, my dear friend, I feel relieved for your courage." Gaius called Wang Weiyi to his side: "This can fully prove that under the system of the Republic, any real Roman citizen is far superior to the barbarians, brave and good at fighting. The barbarians are assigned to tremble under the square formation of the Roman legion!"

"You are right, Lord Gaius." Wang Weiyi said with a smile.

It seems that racial ethics exist in any era.

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"Are there any requirements? I can satisfy you." Gaius, who won the victory, said generously.

Wang Weiyi looked at Bius: "Mr. Gaius, Bius and his companions also performed very bravely in this battle, and they deserved the reward."

"Look, my dear friend, I can hear the sarcasm in your words." Gaius completed misunderstanding Wang Weiyi's meaning: "I think you want to say that under the leadership of the citizens of the Republic, you finally barely get rid of the shadow of some barbarians... But I think you and I have the same idea as you. Barbarians are always barbarians. They will never get anything except for some verbal rewards... Ah, I remembered that you were the first to climb the mountain, and you deserve ten thousand Sesters."

"Mr. Gaius, I would rather regard this ten thousand Sesters as my personal filial piety to you." Wang Weiyi didn't take this little money to heart at all.

Sesters is the smallest currency unit in Rome, but ten thousand Sesters is a huge sum of money for ordinary people, but Wang Weiyi refused without blinking. This made Gaius feel more curious about Wang Weiyi.

It seems that this young man named Ernst should have very strong financial resources.

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In the Roman Republic, it is far from enough to have excellent military literacy. It also requires the support of powerful figures and rich financial resources. For example, Caesar was like this at the beginning.

And now, Gaius seems to see a new Crassu.

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He calmed down: "Enst, you haven't made your real request yet."

"Ah, yes." Wang Weiyi thought for a moment: "I think you will definitely report the battle here to Caesar after you win this victory, right? I am full of admiration for Caesar. If possible, I want to follow you to see Caesar with your own eyes."

The name of "Caesar" seemed to be a little stimulating to Gaius. His face was unknown and gloomy, and then said, "Okay, my friend, I will fully meet your requirements.

At this time the massacre had stopped, and Gaius looked at the bloody battlefield: "Let's go, my friend, we will see Caesar tonight."

Judging from Gaius' reaction, it seems that there is something wrong with him and Caesar. However, Wang Weiyi did not ask along the way.

In the Roman Republic, there were many dirty things, such as Caesar, who had his supporters everywhere and his opponents everywhere.

The greater the military achievements he gained, the more he could be worshipped by the Republican citizens, but for some people, it posed the most direct threat.

Maybe Gaius is one of the opponents?

The Roman legion was still extremely powerful at this time. When Wang Weiyi saw the Roman barracks from afar, he couldn't help but be a little shocked by the solemn atmosphere here.

Caesar's military achievements in Gaul were another peak in his military career. His reputation was by no means praised by anyone.

But now, what I have to face is such a powerful opponent.

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Can you lead the Germans to defeat him? Wang Weiyi doesn’t have much confidence in his heart.

When he arrived at Caesar's camp, Gaius left Wang Weiyi and Richthofen outside and walked in to report himself. Richthofen was also looking at the Roman barracks: "Enst, he is very careful. I know what you mean. Are you planning to attack here?"

Wang Weiyi nodded silently.

"Hard attack, there is probably not a big chance outside..." Richterhofen breathed: "I think you have to find another way."

Wang Weiyi said "happy": "If the war starts here, we will not have any chance, but if we can lead the Romans out, I think we can succeed in life."

At this time, he probably had a plan in his mind, but the prerequisite was to gain Caesar's trust.

"Enster, Caesar lets you in." At this time, a man who looked like a servant came out and said.!

Wang Weiyi sorted out himself and walked in with Richterhofen.

This was the first time he saw the most real Caesar.

It looks a little different from an ordinary person, but it looks extremely majestic and exudes a stimulating aura. However, there is a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

"Enst Alexander von Breme and Manfred Albrecht von Richthoven?" Caesar asked slowly.

"Yes, dear Governor." Wang Weiyi also replied at a slow speed.

"What a strange name..." Caesar said, looking at the two people in front of him: "The barbarians who blocked our progress have been conquered. I heard from Gaius that you performed very bravely in this combat power. If it were not for your outstanding performance, the barbarians would not have failed so quickly. Tell me, what kind of reward do you need?"

"Dear Governor, serving Rome is what every citizen of the Republic should do." Wang Weiyi said in a humble manner: "We have never expected any reward."

Caesar became a little curious.

Every person who sees himself for the first time will be afraid and tremble under the pressure of his strong momentum, but this young man is not afraid of his appearance at all.

Just as Caesar was thinking, Wang Weiyi suddenly said, "Dear Governor, please forgive me for my presumptuousness. I heard that you have encountered some troubles recently?"

"Yes..." Caesar couldn't help but sigh: "My Nelia is suffering from a strange disease, which makes me upset. I really don't know what I should do if I lose Nelia."

It seems that Caesar is very fascinated by this woman, which also makes Wang Weiyi feel curious about Nelia.

Wang Weiyi then asked: "Governor General, can you describe Mrs. Nelia's strange disease to me?"

Caesar blurted out: "When it's cold and cold, no matter how much fire is, it doesn't work. When it's hot, it's hot all over..."

Isn’t this a symptom of malaria? Wang Weiyi and Richterhofen immediately had such thoughts.

This disease was basically a terminal illness in ancient Roman times, but for Wang Weiyi, it could be easily cured. When he came out of the base, Xiaoling gave himself some special medicines to treat various common diseases. If it was really malaria, then he would have a way to cure it.

Although I thought so in my heart, I was still not sure: "Governor General, I have encountered such a disease before. That time it was in the far east. I got a very effective drug. If possible, can you take me to see Mrs. Nelia?"

Caesar was overjoyed when he heard this: "Have you been to the East? Have you encountered and cured such a disease?"

"Yes, Lord Caesar." Gaius said on the side: "Erst is young even though he is

But when I heard that he had been to the East, I was also very surprised, maybe he really had a way to relieve your worries.”

Caesar never hesitated every minute and immediately took Wang Weiyi to the place where Nelia lived without a second of hesitation.

The maids were a little surprised. When Lord Caesar was here, no other man had ever come.

When she saw Nelia, Wang Weiyi couldn't help but exclaim in her heart. Although she was suffering from illness, her beauty could not be concealed.

Even compared with Leonie, she may not be much inferior.

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To be continued...