Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

The Taiki people plundered wantonly in the city of Rome. Every minute, there is a reason why the p001 plane is completely closed.

As for the other end of the passage, don't worry too much about it. Countless planes and countless time and space constitute countless possibilities, but they will never reach another closed plane. Therefore, as long as they leave p001, Huang Xuan and Mr. Commas can naturally leave through his plane base.

However, the accumulation of 21 million tons is obviously not enough.

Hannibal was full of ambition, and the capture of Rome almost meant the victory of Carthage. With this victory, he could almost take whatever he wanted, whether it was in Rome or Carthage. However, seeing Huang Xuan who Shi Shiran walked over, Hannibal felt a little uncomfortable.

An invincible commander hates invincible enemies, not powerful ones.

Huang Xuan looked at Hannibal's beautiful face with envy. This guy has a tendency to be Beckham. Even though he doesn't look like him at all, his figure and face inevitably remind people of other side jobs.

"Mr. Hannibal." Huang Xuan still called with a smile.

At the same time, Nick translated it into ancient Carthaginian, and Hannibal pulled the rein and walked over, and said with a smile on his face, "Huang Xuan, this time you have helped Carthage a lot, and you will be a great help to Carthage. Taiji's forever friend."

Huang Xuan smiled faintly, and said, "I also like a powerful friend like Carthage."

If it was Mr. Commas, I am afraid that he would have directly stated the request at this moment. Only a non-academic traveler like Huang Xuan would waste time talking to the aborigines.

Hannibal heard the so-called "powerful" in Huang Xuan's words, and he also responded with a smile, saying: "I have sent people to search the houses of the elders, and after a while, I can give you the remaining Taran Special."

"Don't worry." Huang Xuanxuan said insincerely, "Are you going to wipe out the upper echelons of Rome, or support some people?"

"It's not sure yet." Hannibal seemed reluctant to talk about this with Huang Xuan.

A smile flashed across the corner of Huang Xuan's mouth, and he said, "It's better to make a quick decision. Cyrus will take two days at most. He will bring the army back."

"What?" Hannibal's eyes almost widened. There is a huge difference between bringing a large army back and Carthage voluntarily withdrawing from Rome.

"According to our agreement, you should evacuate at that time." Huang Xuan said. He left on horseback. Hannibal was left with a puzzled and angry face.

Cyrus will lead his legion back to Rome as a Roman officer, of course, to return with the reputation of expelling the Carthaginians, and then. He can try to run for dictator or consul as a non-noble like Marius, plus the only Roman legion in his hand, and thousands of talents of funds. In the city of Rome, where victory and vengeance awaited, he could do whatever he wanted.

Hannibal watched Huang Xuan walk away in surprise, but he was still a sober and well-informed statesman and military strategist after all. After Huang Xuan said all his demands. Hannibal also understood Huang Xuan's plan.

Just like what Cyrus said to Huang Xuan that day. A Rome without an alliance cannot fight against Carthage. But for Huang Xuan. He also doesn't need a Carthage that can fight Rome, a failed Rome and a Carthage that doesn't win, which may get more energy.

That night, Hannibal's order came.

Countless Roman aristocratic families were uprooted, and most of the young people were sold into slavery. The mercenaries from Africa and southern Europe were looking forward to such a day, when they could plunder wantonly, and do whatever they wanted...

Huang Xuan stood in the courtyard of a residence in the center of Rome, listening to the shouts outside the courtyard, his face sank like water.

Mr. Commas handed him a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Wine is the favorite drink of the Romans."

Huang Xuan said "Thank you", then took it, looked up at the sky, and became silent again.

Seeing Huang Xuan's appearance, Commas took a sip of his wine, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "My first successful trip was on r130. That time, it was to search for Xingzhe."

As if talking to himself, Mr. Commas said slowly: "You know, the speed of catching mercenaries is very slow, and they will go to the deep mountains, a group of dozens or hundreds of people, let you waste energy, then Once, our team leader went to the two largest chiefs in the area. We gave the chief cattle and sheep, and asked him to exchange slaves, one sheep for two slaves, and later increased to one, one cow can be exchanged for 5 slaves, we used All of them were fast-growing sheep and fast-growing cattle, and that time, more than 2 slaves were exchanged."

Huang Xuan tilted his head and glanced at Mr. Commas, wondering why he said this.

Mr. Commas drank the wine in one breath, shook his head and said with a smile: "Later, I learned that in order to capture those slaves, the two tribes fought each other, killing more than a hundred thousand people, almost half of the entire tribe."

Huang Xuan squeezed out a smile and said, "There may be hundreds of thousands of deaths here today."

"If Hannibal is like what you said, it won't be." Mr. Commas said, throwing the cup out of the yard, and said with a smile: "The planes that are eligible to participate in resource distribution will not be treated as resources. Allocated, but the qualification threshold is constantly rising, without resources, it can only be regarded as resources."

Huang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't want to think about these questions, and instead asked Ai Ai: "Why can't Hannibal do it?"

"The released eagle cannot eat too much, otherwise it will be too lazy to hunt; the released eagle should not be too hungry, otherwise it will never come back." Mr. Commas said the proverb of the R plane, and Nick carefully translated it come over.

At midnight, the city of Rome really fell silent.

Carthage fought half-truths and half-fake battles with the returning Roman soldiers. Huang Xuan sat in the house in Rome, watching the Carthaginian soldiers on the energy screen and Hannibal's formation. Absolutely believe that if Cyrus showed a little mental retardation

Nibal would not hesitate to annihilate this regiment again.

Fortunately. Cyrus is also a seasoned ginger.

In the evening of that day, Carthage slowly left behind the damaged city wall with their slaves and trophies. History has a huge inertia. Thinking about it, they will stay in Italy for a long time in the future and continue to bully the children of the Roman alliance. them.

And Cyrus, sitting on a tall horse. Slowly drove into the city of Rome.

No flowers, no applause, only numb residents of Rome. .

Seeing this scene, Huang Xuan felt extremely uncomfortable - what made him really uncomfortable was. This reminded him of what Mr. Commas said, planes that are not qualified to allocate resources can only be allocated as resources. Now p112 may still be an undeveloped virgin zone, but who knows. Someday a man will come.

Cyrus led his Roman soldiers shouting loudly, saying some slogans that Huang Xuan couldn't understand, as if they were still in the prison camp.

Huang Xuan turned around and glanced at the yard, where 3500 rand of gold was piled up. Ton. Even Huang Xuan was the first to see so much "real" gold, but he was somewhat disappointed. 100 gold is more than 5 cubic meters. It is simply too little. certainly. In terms of wealth, it would be huge, without Huang Xuan's participation. This time the Punic War was over, and Carthage spent all it had to barely make up 10,000 talents for Rome.

"23 million tons." Mr. Commas stood behind Huang Xuan and said, "If Cyrus can become the consul as he wishes, we should be able to make up 250,000 tons, which is almost enough

Huang Xuan said sadly: "Hannibal's departure should also cause a loss of energy. In addition to the subsequent loss of energy, we should stay for another month, which should be enough."

"The plane channel has already shown signs of loosening. It's really not possible. We output energy with all our strength, and with the accumulation of these energy stops, it should be enough."

While the two were talking, loud shouts suddenly erupted in the city—it was Cyrus who was giving a speech.

The Romans fully accepted Greek culture, including their oratory culture. Although Cyrus was not good at this, when what he said could stimulate the Romans, the interest of the masses was aroused.

Huang Xuan turned on the energy screen, replayed Cyrus' speech, and saw that his first sentence was: "We in Rome still have more than 100,000 soldiers overseas..."

In the city of Rome, which has lost a third of its population, there is nothing stronger than the desire for revenge. Cyrus immediately grasped the psychology of the Romans.

Mr. Commas seemed to have expected it a long time ago and said: "He is good at this." Of course he is Cyrus.

Huang Xuan returned to the house silently. He can still contact his family and other planes. According to the time exchange, he has been away for 4 hours, and the 3-day affairs waiting for Cyrus' election need to be sorted out. Fan.

Mr. Commas also returned to the room. His face was fine, but if you pay attention, there was also a lot of worry on his face. It's not surprising that something goes wrong if you leave suddenly after obtaining the rights to the r-series plane.

...

The power of the Roman consul is so great that it can be compared with a dictatorial monarch, and the Romans certainly saw this. They chose two consuls and limited the term of consuls to one year, effectively extending the life of the republic.

However, Rome in history was a victorious Rome. They almost never encountered real enemies. Not Macedonia, not Carthage, not even Egypt. Rome’s enemies will always be the Romans themselves, imperial and republican Dispute is the mainstream of it.

The Romans have always been smart in choosing their consuls - mostly smart, they elect two consuls a year, two good consuls, both nobles, and the nobles are so keen on Politics, they don't open film and television studios, play golf, run companies, and don't run teams, so that the Romans have such a wealth of choices.

Originally, the small military officers played by Cyrus, whose comrades-in-arms are all dead, should have no chance. It would be great if they were not "deprived of political rights for life" because of the captives.

But in the face of life and death, the choices of the Romans suddenly narrowed. In addition, Huang Xuan deliberately dealt with some famous politicians. Rome in ruins naturally tended to be "little officers" who held the military power of tens of thousands of people. He was able to give a sense of security to Rome, which was losing wealth and population. Under the deterrence of the army, the newly elected Senate also failed to show the strength of the chamber to fight. They lost their last chance.

With assets of 3,500 talents, the tradition of nobles in Rome immediately subsidizing citizens and finances, which intensified during the Caesar period-interestingly, people rarely asked where the consul’s money came from, usually Under normal circumstances, such as the Caesars, etc., regard the private treasury as the national treasury, and the national treasury as the private treasury. Although Cyrus did not understand the propaganda policy of later generations, he still understood the principle of controlling the direction of public opinion and using money to promote it.

Soon, Roman soldiers, including those recalled from overseas, were all dressed up as the backbone of Roman society, and the so-called defeated or fugitives were selectively forgotten.

The republic of Rome, inadvertently, stood at the crossroads of tyranny and democracy.

As soon as Huang Xuan finished his daily conversations with Jiao Sun, Li Shenggang and others, enjoying the flavor of the video conference, Mr. Commas walked in and said, "Cyrus has been elected."

"Now?" Huang Xuan just asked the question, when he heard a mountain shout from outside the house.

"25.2 Nengtons have accumulated." Mr. Commas said quietly.

Huang Xuan also became nervous. Both of them sat in the room, waiting for the moment when the plane channel could not stand the huge loss of Neng Dun and was forcibly pierced through. .