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Chapter 5 The High Priest Expedition (1)

"You can't pity those who don't take a bath.∈◆" - Ancient Roman poet Galatas

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"Boom", Young Caesar's eyes continued to be filled with bloodshot blood. With his hands that were vein-burning, he pushed open the bronze door of his inner hall. Then when he walked through the lobby, he pulled out his robe and underwear and walked into the bath in the backyard shed. Several maids hurriedly held up the bucket to pour hot water, but found that the male owner had been stimulated by the cold water and stood up again.

"Aren't you keeping the water in the bathtub at a constant temperature at any time?" Then, there was a angrily shouting.

The maid who led the lead was kicked over by the naked young Caesar. Then he whipped his mouth like a bow from left to right. The maid's nose was bleeding all over her face, but she still knelt on the ground, dared not resist, and even did not dare to moan or breath. She let the fists and feet fall on her body like a storm, and she also shouted with her master's ventilated screams. The other maids did not dare to be negligent, and were still pouring hot water into the pool with fear, coming and going, as if she had seen nothing.

"Idiots, all idiots. If they don't give instructing them in place, they dare not do anything. This is the slave, a worthless slave bought from the Gaul area." Finally, Young Caesar was tired of beating. His hands were full of the golden hair of the female slave who had been pulled down, but he still did not stop. He quickly pulled the female slave's bruised head and face back and forth, stuffed her lower body into her mouth, and then continued to grab the other party's blonde hair. He pulled back and forth desperately...

After the incident, the female slave mechanically lit her head, shook her scarred shoulders, held the wooden barrel, and held back her crying, her face was blushed and her torn chaotic hair, limping towards the back room, "Go and give her ten dinars, and then ask the herbal doctor to give her some medicine. Our Julius family has always been very pity for the servants." After the vent, Caesar said to the slave bent over and received the order, "Remember, don't take advantage of the private robbery in the middle, whether it's money or anything, I say ten is ten, otherwise I will treat you the same way."

After giving the order, Young Caesar took a breath and walked back into the bath.

"Oh my God, you treat slaves like a merciless war. In this regard, although you are a pure Roman, you should also learn from Leo that he treats slaves in his family very gentle. The topic of treating slaves well has been constantly proposed by philosophers, and it is time to attract your attention. If you abuse him today, and when the limelight changes tomorrow, he will take revenge more fiercely. This time the public enemy's declaration is very obvious." At this time, Octavia, who had just arrived and was about to stop the commotion, stood in front of the curtain outside the bathroom, and persuaded her younger brother who was soaking in surprise.

"My dear sister, I hope you don't mention this name in my ears. Slaves, what are slaves? They are not even humans. Those unlucky guys are just their unlucky, and they have nothing to do with slaves." Young Caesar looked up at his sister, "Look at you, you are the sister of the ** official now, but you are still like an ignorant woman in a well-off family, with a down-eyed look on your eyes. What are you doing at home? Do what all Roman women of your age should do, and marry Little Phillips as soon as possible. Are you still waiting for something more stupid to happen?"

The sister, who was still standing by the curtain, was so surprised that she couldn't understand why her younger brother had become like this. Sadness and despair surged in her heart, and she immediately knelt down and sobbed.

At the same time, at the Villa Pulaima, "Paluma follows me to go on a war. Leo, you go to Sicily to serve as the deputy envoy, equivalent to the past provincial finance officer. To cooperate with the new envoy, Helcius, to do a good job in the material allocation of Sardinia and Sicily, the base is located in the city of Lilibi; and then the new governor of Afiliga, Marclus, will cooperate with you to do a good job in transportation. Remember to perform well, and the logistics tasks such as soldiers, food, fodder, and wood will be placed on you." Li Bida ordered Leo and Vivia who came to pay tribute to him.

"Yes, Father. That is to say, are you going to attack Spain from Apheriga and Numidia? I thought you would go to the province of Nebo and enter the enemy's area from the Pyrenees."

"No, don't go there, then the logistics will be restricted by that guy Anthony. That bastard is probably angry with me now!" Li Bida said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter. He can't change his nature and always put personal grudges first, so he will still approach me, like a docile war horse. In addition, the two passages to Spain now separated by the ocean are under my control. Rabinus and Sequetus Pompeii are helpless. They are completely passive to deal with it. This strategic plan is to not make any strange plans, be upright, and march from Numidia and crush the opponent."

At this time, the little pigeon Paruma sent several sealed plaques over. Li Bida took apart and read them one by one. "Very good, the Nine and the Tenth Army have joined my expeditionary army sequence according to the joint proposal of Bisso and Cicero. My current front-line military strength is seven, nine, ten, twelve, thirteen, fifteen, twenty-seven, and the former "isthmus Army" officially adapted into the Nineteenth Army, an infantry army newly formed from Cyraniga, and a cavalry army, respectively, and obtained the twenty army.

and the number of the Twenty-Two Legions; in addition, according to the agreement, Anthony also sent a new army to help, and with the 25th Legions of the Numidian envoy Serest, and the local Hetius members, I now control a full fifteen legions, and most of the treasury funds allocated. Little pigeon, that new cavalry legion will be under the command of you and Dussenvier. I will also allocate the Mathian cavalry and Vibichinas cavalry that came across the sea to strengthen your frontline strength."

"I will be fully familiar with the characteristics of each cavalry and turn it into a sharp sword in my father's hand." Parumma made a generous speech, "and Leo's brother is the strong shield in my father's hand."

"Then Viviya is the feather on her father's helmet." At this time, Li Bida's beautiful daughter-in-law with wheat-colored skin rushed to say mischievously that she was just a girl under twenty years old after all.
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