Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Eighth Legion of Comrades

The others didn't know what the meat was, or maybe they knew it, but they were just pretending to be confused. Knowing, he is ruthless, and if he doesn't know, it will not hurt him to simply let him continue to be confused.

I don't know how to describe the taste since I tasted it before, maybe it was too fast to taste it, and I won't taste it again. The only good thing is that I don't have any appetite at all, and I wonder if I have acute anorexia or something.

At this moment, the soldiers had finished eating the broth, and they all looked contented, and I was afraid that I would suddenly lose my strength, but I still took a piece of bread, at least this thing seemed to have no place to eat.

"Alright, Briss, tell them to assemble!"

Forcing himself to nibble on bread, he watched as Bliss obeyed my command, blew his horn, and gathered all the soldiers (except the wounded) in a phalanx.

"Sir." Bliss gave me a military salute and asked, "Any instructions?" ”

"Let's stay for a while, run when the digestion is almost done, don't send to the front line at that time, wearing such heavy armor, if you can't run when the time comes, then it's a joke!" I nibbled on bread, gave a few words and went back, saying that I was going back, but it was just walking back and forth.

Walking out of the small camp, the sound of "stamping" not far away came from not far away, I looked up, only to see a phalanx slowly coming from not far away, led by an officer holding a golden flag, carved on a golden sculpture like a fortress, followed by the soldiers, they were fully armed, and the chain mail on their bodies was also washed and shining in the sun's light. They strode past me with their heads held high.

"Ha, Eighth Comrade-in-Arms Legion, these damn guys are running to pick up bargains, what kind of ability!"

There was a dissatisfied complaint behind me, and I was a little curious, what kind of guy was so bold, seeing that there were so many thousands of people in this legion, what I didn't expect was that he dared to point at them and scold the street. This official position is definitely not small, I think so.

I looked back, and as I had expected, Chief Centurion Guy, the swaggering fellow, with his hands on his chest, and there was no fear in his eyes.

"You bastards! I'll just look at you, if you dare to attack the city or something, you're welcome! Damned thieves, you don't want to snatch our Legion's Eagle Banner! The more he scolded, the more energetic he became, and the chief centurion Guy rushed up to follow the flag-bearing officer of the comrade-in-arms legion, and scolded all the way.

"This guy." I almost laughed out loud when I saw the chief centurion Guy's funny appearance, but fortunately, the chief centurion of the comrade-in-arms regiment didn't pay attention to him, probably because of the officers of the same rank, no one dared to touch anyone.

It wasn't until the flag-wielding chief centurion walked out of the camp gate that the chief centurion Guy who scolded the street came back, and looked at him with a nod of his head again and again, his expression was quite satisfied.

"What's wrong, sir." With a smile on my face, I greeted him and asked, "Sir, what are they doing here?" ”

"Hey! That's a lot of physical work! Chief Centurion Guy breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at me with a relaxed look, his face turned bad, and he said to me, "Why are you again?" You guy, why did I meet you as soon as I came out? ”

"Alas, isn't this just fate!"

I smiled as the damned fellow gave me a blank look and walked back to his tent without looking back.

I didn't mind such an impertinent act by that arrogant fellow, after all, such a big official position is here.

Donkey work? I looked at the steady stream of Roman soldiers passing in front of me, and with curiosity, I followed them to see what these guys were doing, after all, a whole legion was here.

I tightened my fur blanket and thought about sneaking outside, but as soon as I took the first step, I hesitated, because if someone was to accuse me of being a Burgundian spy, who should I be talking to?

Such a strange act of mine immediately attracted the attention of many people, who stared at me with puzzled eyes as they walked, and if it weren't for the horned helmet on my head showing my identity, I am afraid they would have laughed at me.

But I couldn't help but be curious, and I felt that their behavior was too suspicious. What's more, Chief Centurion Guy also mentioned the Eagle Banner earlier, and the order that will not be given in Ludinan is not one of our legions, this is a big deal!

I hurried to find Andrew, and at this time I needed Andrew to join me in convincing Chief Centurion Guy to take us out to find out.

"Huh?"

This damn young man, he interrupted my memories again.

He held out his hand to stop me and asked, "Your Excellency, you seem to have a problem with this." ”

"Huh?" I was immediately curious and asked him, "What's the problem?" ”

"So," he thought for a moment, and then said to me, "you said that just now your chief centurion Guy, he went to scold the street of the Eighth Brothers-in-Arms, but when they were out of the camp, your chief centurion came back with a relaxed face, presumably he must have known something, otherwise according to his temper, he would never have given up so kindly." ”

"Yes, of course I do!" I also realized why I hadn't told him clearly, and after taking a sip of wine, I explained to him: "I am aware of this problem too, but that guy has a grudge against him because of the great disrespect he had made a few days ago, and that is not a problem that can be solved by a few dozen pairs of fur boots." No, I'll just look for Andrew, who asked Andrew to speak for him? ”

The young man stopped talking, but continued to listen to me, and I sorted out my thoughts and continued to remember.

I followed Andrew to Chief Centurion Guy's tent, and Andrew was in charge of calling Guy outside, and we just stood quietly outside the camp gate and waited.

Finally, the chief centurion Guy walked out of it, he was displeased, and when he saw me, he had a stinky face, and asked us in a polite tone: "What's the matter, why are you two centurion captains the most troublesome?" ”

"No, it's not like that, sir."

I waved my hand and said to him, "It's for the legion that just went out, yes, the eighth legion. ”

"What's wrong!" Guy still had a stinky face and said angrily.

"It's not." I quickly explained, "I'm just worried that the information you got doesn't seem to be true, sir. ”