Roman Slave Owner

As for Lamia, he was expelled from Rome. Although Serabio asked him to sue him, he did not know why. Several veterans who served as jurors temporarily repented and only expelled him from Rome, but this was enough for him. Up.

Regarding Serrabio's ability to do things, Li Wei is still very satisfied overall.

Otherwise, it's Kota's business.

In addition to limiting the interest rate on loan sharks, Kota also wants to reform the jury system, turning the jury members into elders, knights and civilians each accounting for one third.

"This is such a crazy guy."

Li Wei shook his head and said.

He had never thought that Kota was such a fanatical civilian faction, which violated the interests of too many veterans.

"Will you support him?"

Emilia asked, Cicero told him the general content of the letter, because of Cota's affairs, Rome has been full of storms, but Cota's prestige is also increasing.

"No, let him figure it out."

"Isn't he your ally?"

"He can only become a consul with my help."

Li Wei said.

"You seem to make some sense."

Emilia pouted.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

Li Wei left here soon.

In a small town in Galicia, it has become a huge military camp in Rome, with tens of thousands of soldiers stationed there.

Although the weather is cold, the Thracians are still undergoing various trainings.

Spartacus sat on his own bed, his face looked a little heavy.

Since they had to face far more enemies in the last war, their losses were extremely serious.

32 soldiers in their village were killed in battle and 16 were disabled. He felt very uncomfortable seeing the soldiers who followed him ended up in this situation.

It would be fine if they died to defend the tribe, but they died for Rome. What is the point?

At this moment, Aetius walked in.

He was undergoing an internal inspection, and his face immediately turned black when he came to the dormitory of Spartacus and others.

"Spartacus, is this your dormitory? Why don't you even fold the quilt? Do you want to wash the underwear for the other cavalry or go to the toilet?"

Aetius snarled loudly at Spartacus, it doesn't matter if your quilt is not folded properly, you don't even stack it.

This is simply ignoring military discipline!

"What's the use of folding the quilt like cubes? Can you win the battle?"

Spartacus spread his hands and said.

Etius flushed with anger. This guy is really getting too much. It seems that he has to be tough, otherwise how he will lead this team in the future.

"I don't care if you understand it or not, as long as you need to know that it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. Folding the quilt is your number one task now. If you can't fold the quilt, you can wash the toilet for me."

Aetius said loudly.

Spartacus thought for a while, then said, "Yes, sir."

Seeing Spartacus obeyed the order, Aetius nodded, and then went to check other people's internal affairs, opening a mocking mode to those Thracians.

Those Thracians were helpless about this, even so angry they wanted to hit someone, but thinking about the consequences, they didn't dare to do it.

After all, this is a military camp. A few days ago, a Thracian made an attack on the officer. In the end, he was beaten up and kept in confinement for a month. After coming out, people were a little crazy, and people only learned about it after that. The confinement is terrible.

At this moment, a guard came here.

"Sir, Chief Caesar has something to look for you."

"I see, I'll pass right away."

After talking about Aetius, he left here. He had just left, and there was a cry of ghosts and wolves in the dormitory. This **** guy finally left.

"Damn, this kind of training is a joke. I would rather go to the battlefield than receive this kind of training. If my mother-in-law knows that I will be punished for not folding the quilt, I will be laughed at for the rest of my life."

Said a Thracian.

"That's right, men should see the real chapter on the battlefield, not hide behind and fold the quilt."

Someone said again.

The Thracians kept complaining, but Spartacus thought about why the Roman army was so obsessed with folding quilts.

It is said that this is the training method that Li Wei came up with, and the soldiers trained by Li Wei are said to be the most disciplined in Rome.

Is this method really effective?

It didn't take long for Aetius to return.

When the Hades came back, the faces of all the people who were laughing just now became serious.

"I received the order from above that there will be a military operation tomorrow."

Aetius said.

"Damn it, is there going to be a war in such a cold day? Didn't it mean that there is a winter camp?"

Someone said dissatisfiedly.

"This is a good thing. Our goal is very weak. We will break through their settlements and rob them of everything. Everyone will be trafficked into slaves. The soldiers who participate will get a share of money."

Aetius said.

"It turned out to be divided, which is really great."

"I'll go, count me, I happen to be short of money recently."

"I also need to go."

"..."

The Thracian who was still complaining just now smiled immediately, UU reading www. uukanshu.com can't wait to arrive tomorrow immediately, and then grab a good time.

Aetius couldn't help rolling his eyes, these guys who saw the money opened their eyes.

Spartacus asked, "Who is our goal?"

"Some barbarians, they joined the army of the capital, and they must pay for their actions."

Aetius said.

"I am going too."

Spartacus thought for a while and said.

The next day, a Roman army set off, and their target was the barbarians living in the northern Yoke Star Sea (Black Sea).

This is a Thracian village. Facing two brigades of Roman troops, the resistance of the village was quickly destroyed.

The corpses of rebels were everywhere on the ground. A large number of Thracians were **** like cows and sheep. There were children and women crying everywhere.

The Romans laughed wildly, robbing everything they saw, cattle and sheep, gold and silver jewelry.

Although these need to be turned in, a large part of it will be distributed to them.

Spartacus was extremely angry. He thought the target was other peoples, but he didn't expect it to be a Thracian.

He approached Aetius, only to find that Aetius was negotiating a price with several merchants.

"An adult male only pays two dinars? Are you robbing? As long as these slaves are shipped to Rome, it will be several times the profit."

Aetius said dissatisfiedly.

"You also know that it will be transported to Rome. It is a long way from Rome, and there is still a storm at sea. Maybe the ship will capsize. They have to eat and drink along the way. They don't know how much it will cost, and maybe they will die halfway. Two. Dinar is already the highest price, we still look at it for General Levy’s sake."

Said a businessman.

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