Eagle Flag of Epirus

Chapter 22: 0 jun 1 shot

"Take all of them, I'm afraid there will be a lot left with this much." Justinian thought to himself, if it were really as powerful as the legend, these Greek fires might save some use. Maybe they will be his killer in the future.

   It's a pity that I searched around, but Justinian didn't find the siphon. If there was something like that, treating the Latins as a flamethrower would undoubtedly double the power of Greek fire.

   "Take it first!" Justinian took off the locket on his neck and was about to take the earthen jar with Greek fire, but suddenly he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

   Subconsciously, Justinian stopped his hand movement, and the next moment he heard the sound of bow and arrow winding.

   is that person!

   Justinian immediately recognized that it was the bowstring that had just exposed their attack.

   "Swish——!"

   Just listening to the bow and arrow cut through the air, Justinian immediately felt a great sense of crisis, and turned around abruptly, but the bow and arrow still hit his shoulder.

   Only a little bit. The arrow was originally aimed at Justinian’s neck, but even so, Justinian was still hit. The domineering strength of the barbed bow and arrow plunged deep into Justinian's shoulder.

   "Who?" Justinian shouted loudly, holding a sword in his right hand that could still move, and rushed up. At this time, he must suppress the opponent and never let the opponent shoot a second arrow. I saw the sword arc across the air, sparks splashed, and there was a clank.

  The person who attacked Justinian didn't expect that he would be able to escape, but the opponent was not a waiter. He threw down his bow and arrow and drew a short knife to block Justinian's sword.

   "It's you!" Under the dim firelight, Justinian recognized that the attacker was not someone else but Vasily's adjutant Romanus. The right-hand man Vasily had always trusted turned out to be a spy who was mixed in the resistance.

   While Romanus sneered slightly, the short knife in his hand swallowed like a poisonous snake, faintly visible. The sword pointed at Justinian's vital point, and the sword was at a disadvantage when he fell in a tight fight. More importantly, at this time, Justinian injured his shoulder and swung a sword with one hand and couldn't break through the opponent's short knife defense.

   "Why are you betraying us, are you crazy?" Justinian, who was soon suppressed, roared, and the opponent's dagger had already caused him to get injured repeatedly.

   Facing Justinian’s question, Romanus remained silent but continued to attack in a storm.

   As soon as he was careless, Justinian received another stab on his left side and was almost in danger of being broken. But the panicked Justinian still showed a flaw, Romanus hit his upper abdomen directly with an uppercut. After a stagger, Justinian fell to the ground, and then Romanus stepped on Justinian's wrist and kicked away the sword in his hand.

   Damn, damn! This is terrible. Justinian thought helplessly, and the opponent's knife was resting on his neck.

   "Why betrayal? Just take money to do things like you." Romanus finally opened his mouth and looked at Justinian as a winner.

   And Justinian sarcastically said: "Just like me, you really look up to me. I don't have the ability to swing a knife at my own people like you."

   At this time, Justinian just wanted to delay time. He was still careless. He had clearly guessed that there were traitors in the Resistance, but he was still hit. At this time, Vasily should be still fighting the Latins for a while and would consider that he couldn't find it.

"Shut up, they are all people who do everything with money. They have to kill their lives. What's different." Justinian's words clearly angered the man, and Romanus stepped on Justinian. His chest is disdainful and authentic.

   Once this man was not only a citizen of the Roman Empire, but also joined the army and became a Janitor, but he became a civilian in the coup of Ishak II. With the collapse of the military region, his land was taken away by the nobles and lost his livelihood. Now he is just a mercenary who does everything to get money.

"For so many years, the same roommate has appeared again and again in Constantinople. What is the difference from the Latin war? It is enough to get the money to live." Romanus looked at Justinian coldly at his feet, right In the former empire, Romanus didn't have much sense of belonging. In his eyes, Justinian was not qualified to mock him.

   Justinian sneered, who was stomped heavily. Since the two people are not in the same way, they can only suffer more if they delay forcibly. He can only pray that Vasily will find out soon.

But Romanus saw Justinian’s intentions, "He is expected to save you, and you will all die here." Looking at the clay pot in front of him, he only heard him ask: "These are what you plan to do. Are you looking for something? What is it?" According to their original plan, they shouldn't attack an unimportant place like the armory. Obviously these clay pots should be very important to make Vasily change his plan. This is the reason why Romanus has not killed Justinian.

   "Greek fire." Justinian replied bluntly, but it surprised Romanus. The armory would hide such an important thing. No wonder Vasily would temporarily change his plan.

   But what makes this man even more concerned about is this kind of secret, why Justinian, a mercenary, knows.

   "Who told you?" Romanus increased the strength of the knife that was holding Justinian's neck. It was obvious that only a few people knew that the Greek fire was hidden here, and he seemed to have guessed something.

   "His Majesty Muzfius told me." Justinian replied that the unexpected cooperation made Romanus feel incredible. "Just the blind man walking with me."

   "Hmph, I just said that I was different from me, and now I don't have to explain everything to survive." Romanus looked at Justinian with a smirk. At this moment, he was excited and excited. Not only did it frustrate the Resistance Army's plan, but also got the whereabouts of his predecessor who fled to the emperor, and he was about to make a fortune now.

   And Justinian shrugged and said: "Because I want to drive, after all, being alive is the most important thing."

   "Really, it's a pity that you know it's too late." Romanus let out a grin, and didn't mean Justinian.

   However, a subtle smile suddenly appeared on Justinian’s face. I don’t know when the locket he had missed before returned to his hand. Everything Justinian said just now was to attract Romanus's attention.

"Really, then I'm glad I haven't fallen like you." Justinian sneered and placed the locket in front of Romanus. The locket with the lid turned counterclockwise gave out a dazzling blue color. The light, the stabbing Romanus couldn't open his eyes.

not good! What the **** is this?

  Romanus yelled badly. Although he was wary of Justinian's tricks, he didn't expect this strange thing in the opponent's hands.

   Years of experience made this man jump away from Justinian even though he couldn't see him. But Justinian still seized the opportunity to pounce and kick off the short knife in the opponent's hand to fight with Romanus. He knows that if he fights alone, the injured himself is definitely not Romanus’ opponent~www.ltnovel.com~ The heavy sound of pouch fists falling on the body, only two people greet each other's ribs with their fists, but Zha From time to time, Steinney used his flexible figure to avoid the opponent's attack, but he did not have the upper hand, who could only attack with one hand.

"Go to hell, brat." Suddenly Romanus snarled and hugged Justinian in both hands and hit his back with a hammer. Despite the pain, Justinian slammed him against the wall. It smashed Romanus' eyes with an old fist and a punch, but this angered the man even more. He doesn't have time to spend here. If Vasily finds him, he must be dead.

   "Get out of here!" As expected of a man who had participated in the Imperial Guard, Romanus snarled and kicked Justinian away, knowing that this blow caused the boy to break a few ribs. The flying Justinian fell heavily to the ground and couldn't afford to struggle for a while.

   "Very good, very good. You did a good job." Romanus wiped the blood from his eye sockets with his wrist, and laughed in anger. No one has hurt himself like this for many years. The man picked up the short knife on the ground and slowly walked up to give Justinian the final blow.

has it ended? And Justinian, who watched the other person coming, couldn't help but think in his heart, somehow, he felt a sense of relief, but suddenly a look of astonishment and joy appeared on the boy's face. This scene fell in Romanus' eyes, he was confused first and then fearful.

   The golden wind came into his ears behind him, and the circling battle axe directly smashed into Romanus' back. Everything was silent, and Romanus could not even have time to dodge the vitals like Justinian. He only heard a plop, and he fell to the ground, who was killed on the spot. Vasily hurried over and looked at Justinian, who had fallen to the ground, with a lingering fear. He was only a little too late to arrive.

  

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