Chapter 330 Recapture

The rebel soldiers who drank the wine had no chance to regret even if they wanted to. The soldiers who surrounded them quickly disarmed them. Who could guarantee that their temporary surrender was not for this glass of wine?

The enemy's defense line was instantly broken. Now there was no soldier who dared to resist on the road leading to the Governor's Palace. Luga took the lead and strode forward with a scepter, followed by a large number of soldiers.

I only saw a ragged man standing outside the Governor's Mansion, holding a broken iron sword, and his clothes were torn into pieces because of the fight. They were covered with blood, his eyes were red, and white dead skin appeared on his cracked lips. He did not spend a comfortable night!

Luga could tell that the clothes he was wearing were not made of ordinary material. The intricate patterns kept telling Luga that this guy must be no ordinary person.

"Hey, do you know who he is?"

Luga turned around and asked the leaders, both big and small, who had been following him.

"Bill. Wild Bill."

One of them whispered timidly to Luca: "He is the ruler of Agrippina, at least he was before, but not now."

In this case, it is not difficult to see how notorious this Savage Bill is. Looking at his ferocious appearance, he exudes a dangerous aura, making people dare not approach him.

But Luka knew that he was just a severely injured "lion". Even if his expression was ten times more ferocious, it could not hide his extremely weak body, which could even be matched by a weak old man. Luka, who had seen through everything, was naturally not afraid at all. He was not afraid of this tall and strong barbarian.

"I heard that you are one of the commanders of the Bagauda rebels who captured Agrippina. You are indeed a rare man." Luca came to him with a smile, and he actually praised him as soon as he opened his mouth. This made the barbarian man confused for a while. Bill looked at him with a puzzled face. He couldn't understand what the Roman in front of him, who was a head shorter than him, meant by this? Was he trying to please him? How could it be possible? The barbarian Bill was used to hearing flattery. Now he was just a loser in front of this Roman. What did the winner mean by flattering the loser? "You have lost after all, completely failed. Surrender, so that you can die more comfortably!" Unlike the situation of ordinary soldiers, Luca asked Bill to surrender not to recruit this barbarian, but to kill him.

Bill was no longer able to speak. His throat was so dry that it was about to smoke. His hoarse voice could hardly express what he wanted to say. He pursed his cracked lips, and finally squeezed out a little phlegm from his throat and spat it fiercely at Luga's feet.

"It seems that you have made your choice." Facing the open ridicule of Barbarian Bill, Luca smiled, and on the surface he did not seem to be affected by it and became angry. He held the scepter in his right hand, and the golden scepter head kept slapping the palm of his left hand that was open upward. Luca's eyes were fixed on Barbarian Bill. Barbarian Bill was even more unwilling to admit defeat. He had a pride from the bones. It might be that the flattery from the humble woman made him naively believe that all Roman men were such vulnerable and cheap stuff. Of course, he stood up to Luca, relying on his tall and strong body, looking down at Luca, with an expression of arrogance, as if he did not take the Roman in front of him seriously at all.

"Well, it seems that you are ready. I will let you die with dignity." Lujia rolled his eyes and said, "Maybe I won't choose this!"

"brush!"

Then one could hear the cloak fluttering in the wind, and in the blink of an eye Luka had already dodged to the side from where he was standing.

"Depend on!"

Bill couldn't help but exclaimed, and hurried to find Luga's location. He didn't dare to delay, and dragged his tired body and held up the broken sword to try to parry Luga.

"Bang!"

Luga flashed to Bill's side, waited for Bill to turn around, and then kicked him hard three inches below his belly button.

“Ouch!”

Savage Bill let out a strange cry, and his whole face turned red in an instant. He couldn't bear the pain, so he curled up and slowly knelt on the ground.

"You asked for this, you damned barbarian!" At some point, Luca had flashed behind him. The barbarian Bill's face turned pale with pain. He cried and was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. He pressed his forehead against the ground and trembled all over. The pain had made him lose the ability to move. He could only be a piece of fish on the chopping board, allowing Luca to slaughter him. Luca raised his scepter high and hit him hard on the back of his neck.

"Bang!"

The scepter fell on his back, and with a convulsion, he quickly lost consciousness and was knocked unconscious by Luga.

"Tie him up and take him away!"

As Luga spoke, he wiped the blood-stained scepter in his hand. He had a blank expression on his face the whole time. His clean moves and just the right amount of brutality made the surrendered leaders gasp. They couldn't help but secretly rejoice in their hearts that they were on Luga's side, otherwise it would be hard for them to imagine whether they would end up in the same miserable situation as Barbarian Bill.

"Very good! Very good!"

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Luca spread his palms, turned his back to the Governor's Palace of Agrippina, turned around and faced everyone present, and said loudly: "This time, we made Agrippina's rebels bleed to the last drop of blood, and of course we also made Agrippina bleed to the last drop of blood. But there is no need to blame yourself and pray to God for forgiveness, because you did the right thing."

"call!"

The soldiers raised their weapons and cheered in unison. They agreed deeply with Luca's advice. It was like a long nightmare. However, they played the role of the devil. Anyone would be happy when they woke up from the dream. Of course, this "dream" was extremely real.

"Go find your favorite wine. I allow you to drink to your heart's content today and celebrate your victory!" Luca shouted, and the Roman soldiers once again raised their weapons and cheered towards Luca: "Hail! Hail! Hail!"

At this time, there were two riders outside the city of Agrippina, wearing long robes that covered their faces. One of them looked at the smoke rising slowly from the city and couldn't help but sigh. The two turned around and rode their horses and disappeared into the dense forest.

(End of this chapter)