Ancient Rome: From Slaveholder to Supreme Emperor

Chapter three hundred and eighteen terrible assassin

Night has come!

Campania was shrouded in darkness, with soldiers guarding the city walls, and everything seemed very peaceful.

However, under this peace, there is a kind of unease.

After learning that Ciro and Vitius were beheaded, the Senators in Campania were a little uneasy.

Because they are facing a formidable opponent, the opponent is entrenched in the city of Ethiopia not far from them, and then they are likely to carry out the most violent attack on them.

They have been ready to defend the city, the city gate has been reinforced again and again, and the materials for the war have been fully prepared by them.

They also continuously recruited soldiers. In a short period of time, they recruited 8,000 soldiers. Although most of them were recruits, the number was very scary.

They intend to defend the town, intending to fight against that terrible enemy.

However, they have waited for more than a month, but the opponent has been standing still, and it seems that they have no intention of attacking them.

However, this silence did not make them feel at ease, on the contrary, they made them even more uneasy, because they knew that the opponent seemed to be preparing for the battle.

However, some time ago, the decree from Rome made them even more uneasy.

Rome’s compromise, which meant that no one else would join them, and Rome’s promise of civil rights for insurgents who lay down their arms, shook many soldiers.

This is a fatal blow to these nobles, and if their soldiers lay down their weapons, it will be a fatal blow to them.

Now the Senate of Campania has two voices, one is to let the soldiers lay down their weapons to win the favor of Rome.

The second voice is to continue to follow the confederates, fight with Rome to the end, and defeat Rome. Anyway, they have all declared their independence and are free from Rome’s control.

They are really unwilling to pay such taxes to Rome every year. Without Rome’s oppression and exploitation, their wealth would be at least half of what it is now.

The oppression in Rome was indeed so severe that the poll tax had everything.

Under the darkness of the night, the women, one large and one small, were all wrapped in black clothes, easily climbed over the city wall, and entered the city without a sound.

Two beauties, one is like a leopard girl, the other is like a night cat, the speed is extremely fast, like two phantoms, without making any sound.

Two women sneak in the darkness.

“You are here!

Another petite black shadow appeared behind them and said lightly.

She is also a little girl, at the age of eight years, her body is dirty, like a little beggar, but her eyes are incomparably smart.

“Kelissa, have the goals been determined?”

Caroline asked softly, a trace of bloodthirsty desire in her eyes.

“It’s all here, and the addresses are numbered!”

Kelissa nodded, and after handing a piece of paper, her figure flashed lightly and disappeared into the darkness, as if she had never appeared.

“half each!”

Selena said lightly to Caroline, she was not surprised by Kailisha’s reaching out, because they all got the gift of the master.

“no problem!”

Caroline nodded.

A consul in Campania had just returned from the Senate not long ago, and lay in the pool with a tired face, letting the slaves wipe his body.

He was the leading figure in the camp against laying down his arms, but fortunately he finally persuaded his colleagues, so his heart was very relaxed.

After taking a shower, he went back to his room and went to sleep. Seeing a perfect body on the same bed, he didn’t react at all. In order not to disturb his sleep, he chose to go to another room to sleep.

Not long after he lay down, he fell into sleep.

However, not long after, a man in black quietly appeared beside his bed, no one knew how she appeared, and a sharp dagger appeared in her palm.

The next moment, the man found that his neck was suddenly cold, and a sense of suffocation came. He wanted to struggle, found that he couldn’t move, wanted to shout, but found that he couldn’t open his mouth.

Before long, consciousness disappeared from him.

“Buzz!”

The man in black flashed and disappeared into the darkness, as if he had never appeared.

But there was a bronze medal beside the lifeless man.

…for flowers…

The bronze medal bears a name; Bloodthirsty Queen.

On the bronze medal, a sharp dagger held this trembling name.

As a killer assassin, how could he not have his own name?

How can the world tremble because of them if they don’t leave their name behind?

Yes, the Assassin Legion would be one of the most terrifying legions under Ye Tian, ​​controlled by Ye Tiantang, but on the bright side, the Assassin Legion would become a mysterious organization.

No one knows who their true masters are.

Once the organization has made a name for itself, they will receive business from all over the world.

They will become Ye Tian’s most powerful and terrifying underground force.

Another middle-aged man had just released the pressure on his female slave during this period of time, and then ruthlessly lifted the slave away, while he rolled around and snored after a while.

A petite figure descended from the sky, silently, like a shadow.

The petite figure showed two small but extremely sharp thin tubes in his hands.

“puff!”

Two sharp thin tubes were inserted directly into the arteries on the middle-aged man’s neck, and at the same time they wrapped around his mouth and tied them tightly.

Endless blood spurted out from the end of the thin tube and was collected by the girl with a blood bag. Her movements were very elegant, but it could be seen from her eyes that she was disgusted by the blood of men.

The girl did not know when to leave.

The middle-aged man had lost his voice, his face was extremely pale and bloodless, and there were two blood holes on his neck, as if his blood had been sucked dry.

Likewise, a bronze medal was left on the man’s body.

Vampire Duke!

This is the name on the bronze medal, and the name is held by two blood bats with sharp fangs.

Assassination has just begun!

One noble after another was silently killed. There were only two ways to die. One was to cut their throats neatly and the other was to have their blood sucked dry.

But there is a bronze medal beside each deceased, and the name on the bronze medal is either the Bloodthirsty Queen or the Bloodsucking Earl! Four,