The Roman warriors who were driven to the execution ground by the lowly slaves, were roaring from time to time, "Rebellion, you slaves who have abandoned the Romans' traditions and laws for millions of years and converted to the evil gods cannot be the warriors of Lord Viscount.

You deceived us, deceived us!

In heaven, Roman's most heroic warrior ancestors were watching everything with their angry eyes. You rebels will be buried in the soil and rotten in the soil with the evil gods they believe…”;

"Unpards, you have caused great disasters, and soon your parents, children, brothers and sisters, and yourself will be burned alive and burned alive for the unforgivable crimes you have committed now...";

"You believers of evil gods are not the descendants of Romans at all. You are ugly demons and deserve to be cursed forever..."...

Faced with the angry rebukes of the nobles in the past, the former slaves responded with spears. When the spear tip pierced the soft flesh of the shoulders or elbows, even the strongest warriors could only be forced to hum and move forward.

"Look, wise men, our new Wu Li Cult warriors have already learned to defend their faith with their weapons. From the piercing part, their combat skills have been greatly improved in actual combat." As they walked past, Zhang Lisheng suddenly praised with great satisfaction, his voice was joyful, but the meaning contained in it made people frightened.

Fortunately, the Wuli priests had long been accustomed to the cruel hearts they believed in that they never disdained to hide, and answered in unison. "Yes, a great army defending the faith of the true god has been born on Roman's land." Then they closed their mouths tightly again.

Behind these witch priests who pretended to be Roman wise men, the Tatedu warriors guarding the city of Abray were driven to the edge of the stone platform. The slave warriors began to pierce the knees of the nobles who had only been able to look up at before, forcing them to kneel down, and pulled out their war knives and cut off their heads.

When the round heads fell on the stone platform with the gushing blood and rolled on the dirty streets of the city, the old and weak Roman civilians wearing tattered and burlap on the street all exclaimed "Woooo..." with unknown meanings.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already walked into a stone house in the corner of the Yabrai Town Hall. Listen to Carthage's report. "...We launched a military campaign in the name of Viscount Tattu's attack on rebellion, but liberated slaves, seduced them, forced them to believe in the faith of Wu Li, and shake the foundation of the samurai class rule..."

"Now this 'disguise method' is becoming less and less useful. Even some of the stupid Roman slaves are beginning to doubt it, right?" God Wu Li interrupted Carthage with a smile and asked.

“Yes, Lord. Liberated slaves and a completely different riding beast from the Roman world;

The powerful equipment God-given body that has never appeared in Roman land;

Thousands of powerful warriors and hundreds of wise men who hold magical powers suddenly appeared. As long as you think carefully, even idiots can expose our lies.

In the past, it was just because we started too quickly and suddenly, and the Roman slaves were carried onto the 'chariot', but as long as all kinds of emotions were afraid, excited, and fanatic, they soon discovered..." Carthage said in a distressed and straightforward manner.

"They soon discovered that following the footsteps of the 'true God' is the only way to escape from the lowly status of generations," Zhang Lisheng laughed and interrupted Carthage again, "Do you think these have mastered the power that can be almost the same as the master?"

Try to the taste of killing, resistance and power;

Will the Roman slaves who own their own wealth and land be willing to plant rice for the nobles again?"

"Sir, it seems that I am really a person who lacks wisdom," a dull expression appeared on his face. After thinking about it carefully, Carthage said with a wry smile: "I disappoint you."

"I need a good army commander now, not a smart person." God Wu Li waved his hand indifferently, "Carthage, although the 'scandal method' is very flawed, we cannot expose it for the time being. At least we cannot expose it before occupying the Sidon Hills and the Enit Plain.

With it, even if the great lords nearby noticed something strange, they would not easily intervene in the war between us and Tatedu and Silorian nobles.

But what is more important is time. Remember to occupy the entire territory of "Tatdu" within ten days and capture the Count of Siloria within twenty days. We have a complete "world" as a backing, and establishing a complete rule on the occupied land is very simple.

You do well to treat the Roman samurai class without any gentle means and do not want to convert and execute it immediately. The new order originally sprouted, sprouted, and grew on the 'corpse' of the old order."

"I understand, sir," Carthage said respectfully, "I'll take two days off, no, I'll attack the Siddon Hills after one day."

"No, you must immediately launch an offensive against the Siddon Hills. The reorganization of the army can be carried out in marches and wars. I know this is difficult, but we must strengthen our strength as much as possible before the entire Roman Continent realizes that they are invaded by other forces.

‘Roman’ is a world that can be compared with ‘Wu Li’ when I was not shrouded by my faith. Although we have found the most labor-saving way to conquer it within it, the process will inevitably be very difficult and there is no slackness allowed." Zhang Lisheng thought for a while and ordered.

"Yes, sir," Carthage responded without hesitation, "I will go and order to prepare for the troops."

"Very good, Carthage," Zhang Lisheng nodded with a smile, "I'll remind you that it's still very necessary to block news. Although it's difficult to completely block out news of such large-scale battles, it's worth a minute to delay spreading for one minute."

"I understand, sir." Carthage bowed deeply again, turned around and left the stone house. Looking at the disappearing back of the majestic warrior, Zhang Lisheng whispered to a tall old man standing next to his right hand, covered in a black robe: "Azmuk, it is up to Carthage to conquer the city and land, but after the incident, it is your responsibility to better absorb Roman slaves and civilians into believers of Wu Li.

It is also very important to persuade Roman wise men to surrender. Unlike warriors, they are not the ruling class in the Roman world, but the 'vines' that depend on the ruling class. I think it should be nothing if I change the name and change the master."

Wuli priests have long been familiar with new words such as ‘class’ with strong earth characteristics. They fully understand it. After hearing the orders of Wuli god, Azmuk lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Yes, sir."

"Do well, Azmuk, your devotion will inevitably be rewarded with great reward." He abandoned the glory and family far away in other worlds, changed his name and surname to embark on the land of "Romain" and fought hard. The obedience of the elderly priest made Zhang Lisheng nodded with satisfaction, "A complete 'world' can divide at least ten 'cathedrals'.

My promise to Carthage is equally valid for you.”

"Your generosity and power will be eternally passed down in the 'worlds', under the great trunk." The promise of faith in his heart made Azmuk crawl on the ground with great joy, singing the mightyness of the gods in a solemn and solemn tone, watching the gray animal leather shoes of the god Wu Li slowly leave the stone house.

It was already dawn outside the house, and the slave warriors who had just rested for a night were gathering again. Zhang Lisheng looked out from afar and looked at the Roman slave warriors who were rushing around the street for a while. He stepped onto the flying dragon he rode when he came, rushed into the sky, and flew towards the north. At noon, he had already landed on the stone platform of the Lord of Tatedu.

Because of the subtle situation of the territory, the Tate capital was no longer visible at this time. The sky was rising and falling, and the lively scene of large groups of warriors and servants running back and forth. Even the number of guards guarded outside the Political Hall seemed to have decreased by a few%.

Zhang Lisheng pretended to be struggling to jump off his feet and stayed for a while before a servant finally came up, "Sir Zhang, salute you."

"Oh, Hello, Sido, to be honest, I feel really good to see an acquaintance in this situation," Seeing that the servant was actually the first time he visited the capital of Tate, Zhang Lisheng showed a surprise expression and lowered his voice and said in a cheering voice: "Do you have any latest news about Lord Viscount?"

"Sir, where are your guards?" Sidor asked with a smile on his face as if he had not heard the black-haired young man's question.

"There are only eighteen warriors in the town of 1,500 slaves. How could I dare to take off my hands to be a guard?" Zhang Lisheng smiled bitterly, "What kind of title is simply a powder barrel...

OK, this doesn’t matter. The most important thing now is how is the situation of Lord Viscount?”

"It's unimaginable that you tamed a two-legged flying dragon and flew back to Tate's capital from Xilei Mountain alone!

This is simply the act of a brave man…” The servant continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but was frustrated by the black-haired young man in front of him and interrupted incoherently. “It doesn’t take too much courage to spend fifty gold bricks on him to ask the wise man in the ‘Beast Tooth Manor’ to help tame a two-legged flying dragon to save his life.

I now understand very well that I have accidentally been caught in the vortex of the power struggle, and now I just want to go back to Earth.

Listen to Sidor, I have a town in Tate, a very wealthy town. Although it is a hornet's nest for "civilized people" like me. Does the hornet's nest understand? It refers to the root of trouble, but it is an opportunity for a Roman servant like you that is rare in a century.

Do you understand what I mean? Sitho, I can redeem you, get rid of my servant status, and even let you manage my town when I leave the Roman world, and the price is just to tell me a few news. What do you think?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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