Chapter 109: Gratitude

I was supported by the two soldiers, and walked out of the tent in full view of everyone, and the moment I came into contact with the sun, I could not bear the light that was not so strong, and I covered my forehead a little with my hand.

At that moment, the two soldiers who were supporting me stopped.

"Wouldn't it, Anthony really be so stubborn and unforgiving?"

I wondered why, until I opened my eyes again, I saw a large number of dirty-clad people, who were now in a disheveled tent, in a semicircle, of all heights, and dressed in different ways. The only thing that is the same is that everyone looks at me in unison.

"Luga."

The strong man at the front of them was rolling up his sleeves and had a conspicuous scar on his right arm, he was calling me.

"Andrew?"

I tentatively called his name, because I thought it was him, but he looked so discerning what kind of face was under the ashes.

"Luga!"

It was Andrew, who stepped forward quickly, grabbed my arm, and slowly helped me down the stairs. Come to this group of disgraced people.

"What's wrong? Andrew? ”

I looked around and looked at the dirty-skinned, sloppily dressed soldiers. Finally, behind the people on the right, I saw the familiar look.

"Briss, come here!"

I beckoned to him, and Bliss hid behind the crowd, not daring to step forward.

"Why is he avoiding me?"

I asked Andrew, who was beside me, and Andrew didn't even look at Bruce and said to me: "This guy, when Anthony's people asked us about Guy's whereabouts, no one knew, so they said that your centurion blew the horn of attack, so Anthony's men caught him, and he nodded yes before he could do anything." No, so they're going to get you in trouble. ”

It turned out to be such a trivial matter, I thought Brice had made up an excuse to sell it to me.

"It's true, Andrew, there's no need to exclude him like that!"

I smiled at Andrew and waved my hand, and then beckoned to Brice, only to see Briss pointing to himself to indicate if I was calling him, and after seeing me nod, he looked at Andrew with trepidation. Presumably, the grumpy Andrew, must have taught Briss a hard lesson after Anthony's lackeys left.

Briss came over tremblingly, took me from the soldier's hand on the other side, and was about to take two steps when Andrew stopped.

"No, Luga!" Andrew asked me, "I just wanted to ask what happened to you in there?" ”

"How?" I looked at him and asked, "Are you standing in the doorway and don't know what's going on inside?" ”

Andrew shook his head and said, "After Anthony's men left, a group of soldiers came in and disarmed us on the grounds that we were dangerous. ”

"Looks like Anthony came prepared this time!" After listening to Andrew's words, I lowered my head and pondered, and at this time a sense of crisis spontaneously arose in my heart, and now for the sake of an unknown Guy, he is now crazy to kill me and Andrew and others.

"What's wrong, Luga?" Andrew looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Anthony, is that the Anthony who made us a ten-captain and placed us in the first brigade?" Why is he like this now, is it you or I who offended him? ”

Then he added: "Is it because of other reasons, otherwise the problem would not be so serious, Luga, tell me what is going on!" ”

"It's because of that Guy, that damn guy!"

I then walked slowly to the camp with the help of the two of them, and along the way I told them all about the 1510 that had happened.

Along the way, I clearly felt that the scenery around me was not the same as before, and when I looked closely, I realized that the military camp had been set up in the city of Worms. After too much time of war, Worms was ruined by the wreckage of broken arms, the stone-paved roads were littered with broken bricks and rubble, and the city's dry fountains were not filled with water, but crowded with corpses, and corpses flowed out of the city along the icy water of the channel. The air was still filled with the smell of gunsmoke and decay, and casually dressed soldiers could be seen everywhere along the way, carrying the cold corpses onto the waiting wagons, and carrying them out of the city for burial.

As for the ruined houses, this is not a matter for the army, they are still selfish, they only need to prevent the spread of plague and other contagious diseases to damage the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, as for the civilians, the legions have good reasons for the non-Romans and the Burgundians who have submitted to them, but now Aetius does not intend to do so, but just let them fend for themselves.

Probably because I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, I am still very afraid of the dilapidated houses on both sides of the road, for fear that an axe will fly out of it. But my fears were now in vain, as the Romans went from house to house searching for any treasures they might have.

The empty streets were filled with women's screams, mixed with men's smirks and insults. Obviously, at a glance, I know which soldier could not control the three inches under his crotch because he had not vented his loneliness for a long time, and threw the teachings of the church to love himself and his neighbor out of the clouds, and wantonly violated innocent women. However, these soldiers are so presumptuous, there will be no law to punish them, and the kind-hearted people can only silently pray that no more people will join in the violation of this woman.

"So, Marshal Aetius saved us?" Aetius asked me, not knowing how to answer, so I nodded in agreement. It was only now that I suddenly realized that Aetius was really good, because we were a group of insignificant subordinates who offended the senate, and in any case, he made us centurion, and now he is fighting against the church headed by Antony and Father Garba in order to protect our lives, which really is what I owe to everyone present, especially me.

"I'll just say! I'll just say it! ”

Andrew looked so excited, he was so happy that he completely forgot that I was still injured, and slapped me on the shoulder, almost causing me to vomit a mouthful of old blood.

"Look, Luga! I know that Marshal Aetius is a man who loves his subordinates, and that such a commander is worthy of our service and the cost of our lives! Only he can save Rome! ”

Andrew, a die-hard fan of Aetius, was thrilled at the mention of Aetius, but it really made him right, Aetius was really good. I used to lower my guard against him a lot in my heart, to be honest, I'm really like Andrew, I'm grateful to Aetius, although he didn't agree with some ways, but what he did today really shocked my heart.

"Aetius, this guy is really interesting, it must be wrong in history!" I said it secretly in my heart.