Spartacus slowly opened his tired eyes.
Am I dead...
Not yet, he was still holding on with such heavy injuries on his body and was still jokingly holding on. What should I say about someone like you?
The eighth-level battle angel Annie, who had hidden aura and wings, pretended to be an ordinary blonde girl, gently stroked her forehead, and the holy fluorescent oozing into Spartacus's body.
Faced with the confused look of the gladiator who had just recovered from a serious illness, Annie said confidently with a smile: Fortunately, this level of injury is not too late for you and me.
Spartacus murmured in confusion: Is you...
Anniece stood up, pressed her straight breasts and introduced herself: My name is Anniece, a passenger of the Venetian merchant ship just now, and she is traveling with her companions.
Almost the moment when Anniece made way out of her position, the overjoyed blue-haired slave girl flew into the gladiator's arms: Mother!It's great that you're fine, I thought you really couldn't do it... Woo...
Spartacus drowningly caressed Antonia's rough hair that day and night, and felt more and more guilty: It's okay, Antonia, I am everyone's leader, and I endured this level of injury... It's nothing...
At this time, Spartacus was surprised to find that except for Anniece and Antonia, there were a few strangers standing around. Seeing that they did not look like slaves and pirates on the ship, she asked: Are you also from Venice?
Nayi stepped forward and stopped and explained: We are all companions of Anniece. We are not Venetians, but just travelers passing by on a boat.
I see.
Behind Nayi, Yongfeng Ningchun and Sphinx were both looking at Spartacus. Sphinx hugged his big breasts, squinted his eyes and looked at her long-trained limbs, pondered her strength, and licked the wolf's lips playfully.
Yongfeng Ningchun shrank behind Nayi, looking like a curious baby, and her heart was filled with all the deeds of this legendary gladiator on the boat on the street.
Yongfeng Ningchun stood on tiptoe and whispered to Sphinx: She doesn't look scary.
Sphinx shook his head and said: I don’t think so. I see the traces on her body. They must be soldiers who have been through the battlefield for a long time. Don’t underestimate them.
Nayi hesitated for a moment and asked Spartacus: Sister Spartacus and Antonia, the people we saw when we got on the boat just now seemed to be different from what I had seen before. My only knowledge of you was the only words I heard in Venice... Who are you?
Antonia replied indifferently: Slave.
slave?Aren't you rebels?
Spartacus sighed exhaustedly: The rebel army... no longer exists.
There are also slaves in the Meruchia area of Nayi's hometown. Since Nayi is a country man, she is rarely seen.
But even Meruchia, who had slaves, was not as widely used by slaves as the Byzantine Empire.
Agriculture, industry, service, entertainment, commerce, and even the army, all walks of life in the Byzantine Empire used slaves who had no personal rights and could freely buy and sell circulating slaves like talking animals.
The proportion of slave population relative to free people may not account for the majority of the entire empire, but the more economically prosperous areas there are, the more slaves there are. For example, the proportion of slaves in the provinces directly under Constantinople can reach more than half.
There are many sources of slaves. Some of them originally had freedom, but became slaves due to unfortunate reasons.Some people have slaves, but are still slaves after birth.This kind of slave is the most tragic. Not only do they have no freedom when they are born, they even think that being a slave is just right and natural... in most cases.
Nayi thoughtfully and asked her: Sister Spartacus, what kind of slave did you have been before?
The kind I was born with, my ancestors were all slaves to Byzantines.
Wow!Yongfeng Ningchun felt unbelievable, as if someone told her that the clan leader of the Demon Rat Underground Palace was actually a humble and incompetent slave rat. I heard from others that you are a general who was defeated and captured and sold as slaves in the southern tribe, or at least a Byzantine nobleman with a decline in family background!
The Byzantines were unwilling to believe that they were fighting a group of powerless slaves, but rather that the leader of the rebel army was a noble who was on par with them to satisfy their sense of superiority.Spartacus smiled bitterly, sighed, put his feet off the bed, and sat down to Nayi and his group.
If I went back two years ago, someone told me that we had dozens of us who made a big fuss and escaped from Constantinople by chance, we could bring in half of the Byzantine slaves to form an uprising army and give the Byzantines some color to see, and I would definitely scold him for dreaming in the daytime...
Spartacus, sitting on the bed, looked at his eyes blankly, recalling the past, murmured: From one manor to another, from one town to another, at the beginning, we just wanted to find something to eat, but we just couldn't see those...the same looks as we did.We released people from the cage and untied the ropes we tied, just a little effort to ask them to find a way out... But before we knew it, more and more people were behind us. Byzantine sent people to catch slaves, so we defeated them. When we met the slave owner, we distributed his wealth to everyone. Those days were unprecedented in my birth. We have never been so happy. We found that hope was right in front of us, just like dreaming...
Spartacus looked at Nayi and his group around him in a daze. In a trance, their appearance became those companions who fought with him. If it weren't for his decision, they would have been here.
Originally, the group of people was just dozens of gladiators who had been fighting in the Colosseum all their lives. They only knew how to fight alone and didn’t know how to fight. But as more and more people followed us, more and more people sent by Byzantine to encircle and suppress us, and they still followed the same trick.Everyone gritted their teeth and learned the kind of marching and fighting, just to live up to everyone who trusted us... We must defeat Byzantium, from the Colosseum to the battlefield, it will always be the fate of us.Later, many slaves who served in the army joined us, and I felt relieved.
But... all of this is still an empty dream after all...
The powerful slave uprising army swept through the ancient empires of peace and quiet. One slave manor after another was captured by slaves. The slaves fled from their masters or killed them just to gather around her.
Spartacus did not disappoint the trust of the slaves. Faced with the hasty encirclement and interception of various armies of the Byzantine Empire, the huge uprising army and the imperial army led by her each had their own victory or defeat.
The empire was too strong, and with the continuous transfer of legions stationed on the frontier, it was only a matter of time before the defeat of the Spartacus uprising army.
So she discussed with her subordinates and made a decision to bribe the pirates' fleet to go to sea to escape.
In the Battle of Blindsey Port, both sides of the battle were the Spartacus Rebel Army and the Byzantine Imperial Army.
The rebels, who had formulated a plan to escape from sea, went south all the way, and defeated the two imperial troops through urgent marches to join forces to block the rebels' intention to go south, and finally successfully arrived at the place where they had agreed with the pirates, Blind West Port.
However, somehow, the agreed pirate fleet and future to Blindsey Port.
Bastard, what about the ship!
Damn pirates, they don’t keep their promises!
Let's wait a little longer, we have no other way.
In the end, the pirate fleet arrived at the port of Blindsey, but that was already a week later. Since the pirates did not respond on time, the Byzantine army pursuing the rebel army also arrived at the port of Blindsey, and was commanded by the Byzantine steel and bloody Kaoling Flower, General Ji, who fought south and north, and His Highness, the Grand Princess who led the Central Imperial Guards, the Imperial Army surrounded and annihilated the rebel army with absolute military strength.
Am I dead...
Not yet, he was still holding on with such heavy injuries on his body and was still jokingly holding on. What should I say about someone like you?
The eighth-level battle angel Annie, who had hidden aura and wings, pretended to be an ordinary blonde girl, gently stroked her forehead, and the holy fluorescent oozing into Spartacus's body.
Faced with the confused look of the gladiator who had just recovered from a serious illness, Annie said confidently with a smile: Fortunately, this level of injury is not too late for you and me.
Spartacus murmured in confusion: Is you...
Anniece stood up, pressed her straight breasts and introduced herself: My name is Anniece, a passenger of the Venetian merchant ship just now, and she is traveling with her companions.
Almost the moment when Anniece made way out of her position, the overjoyed blue-haired slave girl flew into the gladiator's arms: Mother!It's great that you're fine, I thought you really couldn't do it... Woo...
Spartacus drowningly caressed Antonia's rough hair that day and night, and felt more and more guilty: It's okay, Antonia, I am everyone's leader, and I endured this level of injury... It's nothing...
At this time, Spartacus was surprised to find that except for Anniece and Antonia, there were a few strangers standing around. Seeing that they did not look like slaves and pirates on the ship, she asked: Are you also from Venice?
Nayi stepped forward and stopped and explained: We are all companions of Anniece. We are not Venetians, but just travelers passing by on a boat.
I see.
Behind Nayi, Yongfeng Ningchun and Sphinx were both looking at Spartacus. Sphinx hugged his big breasts, squinted his eyes and looked at her long-trained limbs, pondered her strength, and licked the wolf's lips playfully.
Yongfeng Ningchun shrank behind Nayi, looking like a curious baby, and her heart was filled with all the deeds of this legendary gladiator on the boat on the street.
Yongfeng Ningchun stood on tiptoe and whispered to Sphinx: She doesn't look scary.
Sphinx shook his head and said: I don’t think so. I see the traces on her body. They must be soldiers who have been through the battlefield for a long time. Don’t underestimate them.
Nayi hesitated for a moment and asked Spartacus: Sister Spartacus and Antonia, the people we saw when we got on the boat just now seemed to be different from what I had seen before. My only knowledge of you was the only words I heard in Venice... Who are you?
Antonia replied indifferently: Slave.
slave?Aren't you rebels?
Spartacus sighed exhaustedly: The rebel army... no longer exists.
There are also slaves in the Meruchia area of Nayi's hometown. Since Nayi is a country man, she is rarely seen.
But even Meruchia, who had slaves, was not as widely used by slaves as the Byzantine Empire.
Agriculture, industry, service, entertainment, commerce, and even the army, all walks of life in the Byzantine Empire used slaves who had no personal rights and could freely buy and sell circulating slaves like talking animals.
The proportion of slave population relative to free people may not account for the majority of the entire empire, but the more economically prosperous areas there are, the more slaves there are. For example, the proportion of slaves in the provinces directly under Constantinople can reach more than half.
There are many sources of slaves. Some of them originally had freedom, but became slaves due to unfortunate reasons.Some people have slaves, but are still slaves after birth.This kind of slave is the most tragic. Not only do they have no freedom when they are born, they even think that being a slave is just right and natural... in most cases.
Nayi thoughtfully and asked her: Sister Spartacus, what kind of slave did you have been before?
The kind I was born with, my ancestors were all slaves to Byzantines.
Wow!Yongfeng Ningchun felt unbelievable, as if someone told her that the clan leader of the Demon Rat Underground Palace was actually a humble and incompetent slave rat. I heard from others that you are a general who was defeated and captured and sold as slaves in the southern tribe, or at least a Byzantine nobleman with a decline in family background!
The Byzantines were unwilling to believe that they were fighting a group of powerless slaves, but rather that the leader of the rebel army was a noble who was on par with them to satisfy their sense of superiority.Spartacus smiled bitterly, sighed, put his feet off the bed, and sat down to Nayi and his group.
If I went back two years ago, someone told me that we had dozens of us who made a big fuss and escaped from Constantinople by chance, we could bring in half of the Byzantine slaves to form an uprising army and give the Byzantines some color to see, and I would definitely scold him for dreaming in the daytime...
Spartacus, sitting on the bed, looked at his eyes blankly, recalling the past, murmured: From one manor to another, from one town to another, at the beginning, we just wanted to find something to eat, but we just couldn't see those...the same looks as we did.We released people from the cage and untied the ropes we tied, just a little effort to ask them to find a way out... But before we knew it, more and more people were behind us. Byzantine sent people to catch slaves, so we defeated them. When we met the slave owner, we distributed his wealth to everyone. Those days were unprecedented in my birth. We have never been so happy. We found that hope was right in front of us, just like dreaming...
Spartacus looked at Nayi and his group around him in a daze. In a trance, their appearance became those companions who fought with him. If it weren't for his decision, they would have been here.
Originally, the group of people was just dozens of gladiators who had been fighting in the Colosseum all their lives. They only knew how to fight alone and didn’t know how to fight. But as more and more people followed us, more and more people sent by Byzantine to encircle and suppress us, and they still followed the same trick.Everyone gritted their teeth and learned the kind of marching and fighting, just to live up to everyone who trusted us... We must defeat Byzantium, from the Colosseum to the battlefield, it will always be the fate of us.Later, many slaves who served in the army joined us, and I felt relieved.
But... all of this is still an empty dream after all...
The powerful slave uprising army swept through the ancient empires of peace and quiet. One slave manor after another was captured by slaves. The slaves fled from their masters or killed them just to gather around her.
Spartacus did not disappoint the trust of the slaves. Faced with the hasty encirclement and interception of various armies of the Byzantine Empire, the huge uprising army and the imperial army led by her each had their own victory or defeat.
The empire was too strong, and with the continuous transfer of legions stationed on the frontier, it was only a matter of time before the defeat of the Spartacus uprising army.
So she discussed with her subordinates and made a decision to bribe the pirates' fleet to go to sea to escape.
In the Battle of Blindsey Port, both sides of the battle were the Spartacus Rebel Army and the Byzantine Imperial Army.
The rebels, who had formulated a plan to escape from sea, went south all the way, and defeated the two imperial troops through urgent marches to join forces to block the rebels' intention to go south, and finally successfully arrived at the place where they had agreed with the pirates, Blind West Port.
However, somehow, the agreed pirate fleet and future to Blindsey Port.
Bastard, what about the ship!
Damn pirates, they don’t keep their promises!
Let's wait a little longer, we have no other way.
In the end, the pirate fleet arrived at the port of Blindsey, but that was already a week later. Since the pirates did not respond on time, the Byzantine army pursuing the rebel army also arrived at the port of Blindsey, and was commanded by the Byzantine steel and bloody Kaoling Flower, General Ji, who fought south and north, and His Highness, the Grand Princess who led the Central Imperial Guards, the Imperial Army surrounded and annihilated the rebel army with absolute military strength.
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