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Chapter 10 Declaration of War (1)

"One day, while someone was cleaning the stinky ditch, he drove away a snake and a copper sleeping hazel rat. They were the patron saints of Paris, and then Paris was burned by a fire. ∷∞" - Gregory

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"I mean, I ask you to take down the head of this brave fighter and bury him well." Li Bida stood under the monument, and then when he saw the soldiers of the Skylark Legion he was still hesitating, he shouted in the square, "If His Excellency Julius Caesar is still alive, will he allow such a thing?"

As a result, many citizens walked out of their houses and gathered around Libida. They said, "We don't care what General Libidaus is, but what he said is reasonable. Anyone must listen. No one can reject the truth. Look at the battle between you and what it is to destroy the city of Rome? Now the army, like Sura and Marx, tramples humanitarianism and complaints under the military shoes?"

Everyone talked and made the Skylark Legion unclear, so Li Bida finally waved his hand, Alp held up the long pole, and picked off the head of Amatius, who was shown on the stone tablet. Several servants carefully wrapped the heads of the father and son, and put them in a small coffin, "buried beside the cremation pile. After all, he claimed to be Marriot's grandson. Regardless of the authenticity, he sacrificed his life for Caesar's unjust death." Li Bida sighed, and then many citizens who voluntarily joined the ranks of burial and congratulations.

Then, Libida took the Medegi Guard to the foot of Capitoë. He saw the high rock protruding from the Temple of Jupiter. He was pushed down and killed by the bodies, and said to Alp, "Mobilize the good citizens to restrain and bury these poor people. The crucified slaves also took their bodies down and erected tombstones for them with stones and wood from the ruins of the barricades. Buried in the manor to Julius on the Tiber River."

Then Li Bida raised his head and saw the red flag raised on the mountain. Several veterans and commanders were looking at him and the guards. He shouted loudly, "Why are you hiding in the holy forest, why are you hiding in the temple, why are you even avoiding the relatives you come to visit and visit? This is a manifestation of crime or letting down the people. Do you admit this? You keep saying that the Roman city is built on the welfare of the public. Then you see, when you killed the dictator Julius in this name, what the city has become! All institutions and reliefs have ceased, the citizens have become mobs, the iron hooves of the army trampled on the streets, the border is full of dangers of invasion, the governors and envoys of various provinces are anxious, more and more people are enlisting in the army, and the danger of civil war is about to break out. Now you

He actually instigated Anthony to kill the protesters at will, and let them corpses in the hills and streets. The laws and judgments changed every day. The guilty were forgiven, the innocent were killed, and the order completely lost the standard. I am talking about these things. You don’t know if you heard them. Look at the frustration and anger of the people. If you still have eyes, Rome is now riddled with holes, sailing in the storm and waves of lightning. Everyone is removing the decks and parts of its body. Before sinking, the navigator who drove it was blind, the helmsman was disabled, and the captain was deaf. Even the sea god Nipton, with a peaceful face, was angry by your arrogance and stupidity. His trident will blew a bloody hurricane. Perhaps there will be no reassuring predictions for the future in Sybil’s prophecy, so what are you doing!”

Just as Libida's voice was loud, and when he was furious at the foot of Capitola Mountain, the messenger had already run into the temple hall and reported the news to the elders present, "Who gave him the courage to bark? Kess had been killed. The cavalry commander who escaped from the foreigners became a dog with a broken spine. Do you really think the glory given to him by the Republic is not worth mentioning? I have said long ago that a bastard like Libidaus can only lead the Allied Army and serve as a cavalry captain. His existence itself is a footnote to Caesar's evil politics. I have never seen such a shameless person." Casca cursed loudly, but still felt unsatisfied.

But when many veterans heard that Li Bida led the guards to openly restrain the bodies of those executed by the Senate, Si Pingzeel was even more furious. He shouted directly, "Diheimus, is his sword-fighting slave just a decoration made of wax? Can thousands of sword-fighting slaves still beat the black-skinned untouchable guards around the alien!" After that, Si Pingzeel asked the messenger to call Diximes to go and suppress them, "If necessary, it is okay to beat Li Bida to death in the street, or directly push him down from Gao Yan and execute him publicly."

Only Brutu was still hesitating. He strongly advocated that he would leave by himself after Li Bida finished scolding. The previous action to suppress Amathius had already involved the reputation of the Senate. What we need more caution today.

However, no one paid attention to him.

After a while, the messenger ran over sweating profusely, "Dihemoth is not on the holy mountain, and the iron bars he originally laid at the foot of the mountain were removed, and thousands of sword-fighting slaves were gone, all of which disappeared like mercury pouring out!"

Casca was so scared that he almost collapsed the chair under him!

The other elders were screaming and hiding everywhere, as if the end of the world was coming. People in the temple stepped on people and wiped their feet. Only Sipingzel was still angry. He raised his sleeves to the commander and shouted in a pretentious manner, "Don't spread the news that I don't know the truth. Who can really tell the people here, where is Dihemoth?"

"He sent several sword-fighting slaves to spread the news that according to Caesar's arrangements before his lifetime, he should have been the governor of Gaul, Shannan. Now he took his private army to the province to take over the army, hoping that the Senate would give him recognition, otherwise he would sit in the city of Mutina and watch the Holy Mountain be captured by the thugs and the Caesar's party, which might be much more exciting than watching the lengthy and boring Greek opera."

"Damn it..." Si Pingzeer was filled with anger. As soon as he was about to attack, another messenger came up and said with a frustration - Li Bida, with the group of dark-skinned guards, came up to the mountain with bows and arrows and knife saws.

"Scared!" Now even Sipingzel hid in the shadow of the colonnade, as flexible and agile as his head avoided the hunted deer. Then he stretched out his head and shouted to the people who were in a mess, "Idiot, hurry up, hurry up, send an envoy to stop him and tell him that all the conditions are easy to discuss!"

Finally, a few priests with flags walked out of the porch of the Jupiter Temple and acted as envoys. When they went out, they found that Li Bida had already stood in front of the altar opposite, and all the black warriors behind them drew their swords and bows. The priest was so scared that he was out of his mind and shouted faintly at Li Bida, "I specially chose my father to appoint us as the plenipotent representatives..."
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