Roman Slave Owner

　　 Corsinius and Fowles didn't speak, but there was a visibly contemptuous look in their eyes.

　　 The fire in a village was blazing into the sky, and a famous slave smiled and killed a Roman, and then liberated a famous slave.

　　 The slaves were taken to a clearing in the middle of the village, and a strong man in Roman armor and red hair was watching them silently.

　　 There was blood everywhere on his body, and it looked terrifying. Some Romans were kneeled on the ground.

　　 "Slaves, my name is Kress, I am a general under Spartacus. From now on you will be free, and you are welcome to join my team..."

　　 Kress said loudly.

　　 "Freedom?"

　　 "Spartacus?"

　　 "……"

　　 The slaves were surprised. I didn't expect them to join the Spartacus team, which is really great.

　　 But there are also people who are very worried. Now that the Roman army is chasing them, it is too dangerous to join at this time.

　　 "General, can you...not join?"

　　 At this time, a slave cringed.

　　 Kress looked at him ferociously, he never thought that there would be such waste.

　　 Had it not been for Spartacus's order, he would have killed this **** bastard.

"Of course, we are free to come and go. You can follow these Romans and tell the Roman Archon, I! Kreis! Capua's most powerful gladiator is waiting for his trash! Coward! Coward! ."

　　 Kress said with a grin.

　　 "Do it!"

　　 The slaves behind the Romans waved their short swords, and the Romans screamed and their ears were cut off.

　　 "I will kill all the Romans I see! I will let the Romans cry under my hands! I want you to tremble when you hear my name! Remember my name-Cres!"

　　 Kress said coldly.

　　 The Romans looked at him with a bitter face. They took this face deeply in their hearts and vowed to avenge their family members no matter what.

　　 Kress smiled disdainfully, he was not afraid of their revenge.

　　 "Let these Romans go."

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　　 The next day, Serabio led the Roman army to pursue one of them, but it didn't take long for him to receive news.

　　 Two slave rebels attacked villages and towns along the way. A large number of Roman citizens were killed and supplies looted.

　　 "Consultant! Please kill Kress! My wife! All my sons were killed by him!"

　　 "If you dare not pursue it, I will go to the Senate to sue you."

　　 "You coward! It is because of your incompetence that so many Romans die."

　　 "……"

　　 Listening to the curses of the Romans outside the camp, Serabio's face was earthy. The two predictions were completely correct. He knew that he had no way out.

　　 "It seems that we have to divide the troops."

　　 Serabio said with a wry smile, and both Cocinius and Fowles nodded in agreement.

　　 "I'm going to chase Kress, but I want to see how he scares me and how he makes me tremble."

　　 Kosinius sneered.

　　 "How many people do you want?"

　　 "2000 people."

　　 Kosinius said.

　　 "I want 2,000 people too."

　　 Falls said.

　　 "So good."

　　 Sailabio said.

　　 It didn’t take long before they split into three groups, and each pursued one of the slave rebels.

　　 There are rolling hills and lush trees. A slave rebel army is winding forward. At this time, a gladiator rushed over from behind.

　　 "Report to the chief that a Roman army was found 20 miles behind us. The number is about 2,000."

　　 said the gladiator.

　　 "Finally chased you? Really obedient."

　　 Kress showed a sneer of disdain, "Tell the people behind, hurry up and don't let them overtake you."

　　 "Behind are the old and the weak and the women, their speed can't be fast."

　　 Gannix said, still holding a half bottle of wine in his hand, with a hint of drunkenness on his face.

　　 "If it doesn't work, hide them first, wait until we defeat the Romans and then come back to pick them up."

　　 Kress said impatiently, it was these people who dragged them down seriously.

"I do not mind."

　　 Gannix shrugged and said, as long as there is wine and women, he will do anyway.

　　 Kress glanced at him faintly. Sometimes it's good to have such a partner. He will never grab any power with you.

　　 "Do you know where there is a place to hide people?"

　　 Kress said to an elderly slave.

　　 The naked body of the slave was full of scars. This was a slave rescued from their attack on the village not long ago.

　　Because he is very familiar with the terrain here, he became their guide.

　　 "I know there is a very hidden canyon 20 miles ahead."

　　 said the slave.

　　 "Canyon? Tell me about the terrain there."

　　 Kress said with great interest.

　　 "There are high mountains and dense forests, and the canyons can only accommodate about ten people..."

　　 said the guide.

　　 Listening to the guide's explanation, Kress got an impression of the terrain of the canyon, which is clearly an ideal place for ambushes.

　　 "How long will it take us to get there?"

　　 Kress asked.

　　 "For two days, you know that marching in the mountains is very difficult, and sometimes it is very difficult to get on the road if you run to death while looking at the mountain."

　　 said the guide.

　　 "I think it's good to ambush the enemy here, what do you think?"

　　 Kress’s eyes are getting brighter, he said to Ganix.

　　 "I think it's pretty good too."

　　 Gannix took a sip of wine and said.

　　 Kress called several gladiators and said to them: "You go to Spartacus. The location of the ambush has been found. I need his support."

　　 "Yes."

　　 said several gladiators, and then left here.

　　 Late at night, the Roman army who had been chasing for a day began to camp.

　　 Kosinius personally inspected the camp, and at the same time urged the soldiers to do a good job of vigil, and must guard against the slave rebels sneak attack, the most feared in the mountains is the sneak attack.

　　 Then they began to interrogate the prisoners. Just this afternoon, they had a battle with the slave rebels. In order to protect the old, weak, sick and disabled, they even provoke the Roman army and paid a heavy price.

　　 The screams in the tent were endless. Roman soldiers tortured the captured slaves, and the last slave was dragged into the tent of Corsinhos.

　　 "He is the highest-ranking person among the captives. He is a ten captain."

　　 said a Roman soldier.

　　 Corsinius felt a little regretful that he was only a tenth officer. How many secrets can such a person know.

　　 "Your name, identity, whose slave you are, and how long have you joined the rebels."

　　 Cocinius asked with a sip of wine.

　　 "My name is... Oulus, a slave of Capuja veteran Turius, a rebel who joined two months ago."

　　 The slave said weakly.

　　 "Who is the leader of your rebel army? How many are there?"

　　 Cosinius continued to ask.

　　 "Our chiefs are Kress and Ganix. As for how many people are unclear, I'm just a tenth officer and I don't understand this situation."

　　 "You estimate."

　　 "3000 people."

　　 Corsinius nodded slightly, which was similar to the information he had received.

　　 "Where is your goal? Do you have any plans?"

　　 Cosinius continued to ask.

"I do not know."

　　 The slave said weakly.

　　 "It's a waste. Pull it out and kill it."

　　 Corsinius said dissatisfiedly.

　　 The slave did not resist, but a little relief.

　　 Compared with being nailed to the cross, being killed is definitely a lucky thing.

　　 "Now the enemy in front of us is very clear. There are only about 3,000 people, and they made a fatal mistake to try to protect the old, weak, sick and disabled, which will drag them into the abyss."

　　 Corsinius said confidently, "At most two days, we can beat them."

　　His lieutenant said, "You are wise, general, and you have done things that Grebo didn't do."

　　 Corsinius laughed triumphantly.

　　 The next day, the Roman army pulled out their camp and pursued again. The traces left by the slave rebels were very obvious, which made them easy to track.

　　 In order to protect the old, weak, sick, and disabled, some slaves actually fought them again, which made Corsinius ecstatic.

　　 Not surprisingly, they defeated the slave army again, and then pursued them.

　　 "Give me a little hurry, today I want to defeat them thoroughly."

　　 Kosinius said loudly.

　　 The morale of the Roman army was also high, chasing them into a canyon.

　　Looking at this gorge, the mountains on both sides are densely forested, and the distance between the gorges is very narrow.

　　Cosinius was a little bit agitated, will there be an ambush here?

　　 Maybe not? They had just suffered two defeats, so how can they have the guts to ambush.

　　 But out of caution, he still ordered the soldiers to watch out for enemy ambushes.

　　 Kress led the slaves all the way madly in front, while the Roman soldiers chased after him.

　　 After escaping to the middle of the canyon, Kress said loudly, "Stop!"

　　 All the slaves stopped immediately, then turned and smiled at the Roman soldiers.

　　 Those soldiers couldn't help being overjoyed and were planning to attack them.

　　 "Stupid Romans, you are fooled."

　　 Kress laughed loudly.

　　 At this moment, the sound of killings shook the sky from both sides, and a large number of stones and javelins were thrown down from the mountain, and they fell on the heads of the Roman army like rain.

　　 Many Roman soldiers were either stoned to death or stabbed to death by javelins.

　　 Kosinius looked at all this in horror. He was so scared that he was so frightened that he shouted: "No! There is an ambush! Get out!"

　　 Then I was the first to lead troops to break through. At this moment, one after another huge stones rolled down from the mountain, completely blocking the way back.

　　 Seeing this, Corsinius looked desperate.

　　 "It's over! It's over completely!"

　　 Facing the falling stones and javelins on the top of the mountain, the Roman army suffered heavy losses.

　　 Under the order of Spartacus, they launched a charge, and finally wiped out the Roman army, and Corsinius was killed on the spot.

　　 "Good job, Kress."

　　 Spartacus hugged Kress fiercely.

　　 "Fortunately, you supported them in time, otherwise we might not have enough troops to ambush them."

　　 Kress said with a smile.

　　 "What shall we do next?"

　　 Curius said.

　　 "The news here has not yet spread. We can deal with the Roman army in the middle first."

　　 Spartacus said.

　　 "So good."

　　 Kress said.

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　　 On a hill, the Roman army is camping.

　　 "It's really unpleasant."

　　 Falls kept scratching his body.

　　 Since chasing these slave rebels, he has not taken a shower for seven days, which is a very bad thing for a particular nobleman.

　　 At this moment, a soldier ran over.

　　 "Report to the general that our Zhengdongfang has discovered a village. After knowing our arrival, the village wants to invite you to be a guest."

　　 "What invitation to be a guest, it is true that I am afraid that the slaves will attack."

　　 Falls said disdainfully.

　　 "They said there are famous hot springs nearby. These hot springs will help you wash away the fatigue from the journey."

　　 The soldier continued.

　　 Hearing this, Fowles was very moved.

　　 turned out to be a hot spring, which is a good thing.

　　 In the cold autumn, being able to soak in a hot spring is definitely a great pleasure in life.

　　 "How far is that village from us?"

　　 Falls asked.

　　 "About three miles."

　　Three Romans? This distance is acceptable.

　　 "Go, take a squadron... No, six hundred soldiers, let's go to that village as a guest."

　　 Falls said.

　　 Now the camp is about to succeed. If the camping address is changed, the soldiers will complain.

　　 But he can lead some soldiers there to enjoy the wonderful hot springs and the friendly reception from the villagers.

　　 Soon a group of soldiers was assembled and walked towards the village under the leadership of Fowles.

　　 The changes here were quickly discovered by the watched gladiators, and then reported to Spartacus.

　　 "What does he mean?"

　　 Spartacus could not understand the operation of Fowles at all. He didn't know it was the hot spring that attracted Fowles.

　　 Everyone was also puzzled. Kress asked, "How many people are there in that village?"

　　"There are about a hundred households~www.novelmt.com~ said the gladiator.

　　 "One hundred households are about five hundred people, and there are only more than one hundred women, old people and children. If we attack, we will surely succeed."

　　 Kress said.

　　 "Is this a trap?"

　　 Ixion said.

　　 "We just need to send someone to stare at the barracks. If this is a trap, Onomamos, you send someone to ambush on the way to the village. If they send someone to support, you can find a way to hold them."

　　 Spartacus said.

"Ok."

　　 Onomamis said.

　　 After finalizing the action plan, Spartacus personally took people to the village.

　　 In the middle of the night, a crooked bright moon hung in the sky, passing by a quiet mountain village covered with a layer of silver yarn.

　　 At this moment, a large number of dark shadows quietly approached the mountain village.

　　 "It's so comfortable!"

　　 In the steaming bathhouse, Fowles showed a cheerful smile on his face.

　　 After enjoying the warm hospitality of the villagers, he can finally take a hot bath.

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