Rome is known as the City of Seven Hills.

Unlike the square city of the Han people, the irregular walls surrounded the seven hills scattered on both sides of the Tiber River, which is the city of Rome in front of them.

...

Tang Yi stood on a high place outside the city, looking down at the whole city, and there was a hint of disappointment in his heart.

The glorious Roman Empire has been ancient, but the Renaissance that led the world has not yet appeared.

The present city of Rome, although it is still the capital of ancient Rome, which was once a thousand-year-old empire, has not changed.

Although it was once the center of Europe, the center of the Mediterranean, and even the center of the world of that era, it is still the center of Europe, the famous city of the Mediterranean.

Even in the eyes of the people of Europa, it is still so proud.But...

Obviously, the "imitation show" of the Holy Roman Empire can no longer reproduce the glory of the city of Rome, and the beautiful buildings left by the restoration of literature and art have not appeared.

Looking at it, it is completely dilapidated and completely inconsistent with Tang Yi's expectations.

The whole city of Rome can also show its place to the world, or the great buildings left behind in the ancient Roman period.

The magnificent Roman Cape Mount, the domed Pantheon, and the Arc de Triomphe of Constantine.

...

Step down the hill and come to the front of the army.

Cao Lao II looked back, and a word almost did not say anything to Don Yi.

"It's okay, there's a wall."

Tang Yi couldn’t laugh and quipped, “What?“There will be no walls?”

The old man said, "It's just there."

This broken low wall is also barely called the “wall”.The visual is also two feet high, a round of spring, even if it does not collapse, there is absolutely no living person on the wall.

“Don’t fight!” he said, pointing to the front.“In an hour, I’ll let you have lunch there!”

Tang Yi looked in the direction of his fingers, his eyes crossed the wall...

Hip!

Unable to calm down.

“It’s not a restaurant, what am I going to eat there?”

Cao Laoji refers to the Roman Battle.

“Hold on!” the old man made sense.

“You don’t eat?If you don't eat me, I'll piss off my brother!"

“...”

Why is it so awkward to listen to this?

“Can you really talk?”Tang Yi wanted to die for this.

What is it, Cao Yu does not accept Tang Yi this stubble at all.

“Don’t grind!“Don’t fight?”

“Fuck off!”Tang Yi looked at him hard."It's still in there."

Speaking, walking alone in the battle, standing in front of the city.

Looking at the dense Roman defenders on the top of the city, there are all kinds of noble flags flying, taking a deep breath and drinking!!

“Request to negotiate!”

After that, secretly, or the old man cleverly?

...

Of course, he could pretend to be forced to stand here and speak Chinese, and then translated by Arab businessmen into Latin for the people in the city to listen to, and it seemed full of character.

The “negotiation”...

Running tens of thousands of miles, betting vows to "although far from the criticism", the result has just been met, has not yet hit it, and then asked for negotiations...

If only my brothers could hear too much.

So, come on yourself!Although the Romans now spoke Latin, did they not see any of the flags of the kingdoms of Germany, France, and England in the city?

Anyone understand, right?

...

It was embarrassing...

“Request to negotiate...”

The standard "Inge History" is full of silence.

“...”

“...”

If the Song Army is on this side as expected, a face of embarrassment...Tedang Yi, what is the ghost's name?I don’t know if that’s a very shameless word.

However, the Roman army in the city was also embarrassed, and it was a little that Tang Yi did not understand.

How does he know that the English of the future generations who believe that the standard of self-regarding has not yet appeared in this era, and some people can understand it.

above the city.

The arched bishop of the audience stood at the head of the city, looking left and right.

“What is this Easterner talking about?”

Emperor Henry IV... well, a six-year-old milk doll doesn’t understand anything.Not only did the strange man in the city say what he was saying, but even the disgusting old man around him said nothing.

The Duke of Normandy in France, his eyebrows were slightly better.

“It seems a little familiar...”

The nobleman of the gods looked at each other, and really did not understand the name of the Oriental in the city.

Finally.

Half a day later, King Western Sarcus carefully approached the bishop.

“The Bishop...”

The bishop glanced at him, and the bishop had never liked this very devout savage.

“What is it?”

The king of WesternSS naturally saw the bishop's disdain, and resisted the anger and slowed down the tone.

"Just one of my knights said that the Oriental spoke like a dialect of their homeland."

“Request for negotiations...”

The bishop said, “Your knight.”

“The Westacus dialect?”

...

And then...

The bishop called the knight of Sisax up to him as a translator.For fear of hearing wrong, let Tang Yi in the city say it again.

And then...

Tang Yi, speaking in an authentic Western-sanx dialect, began the first communication between East and West.

“Request to negotiate!” he shouted again.

"Yes!" the Roman lords of the city were at last sure.“He’s asking for a negotiation!”

The bishop said that this Oriental was still very "provocative", and even the Western Zaccas dialect understood.

But...

When it comes to negotiations, the bishop can only laugh.

Even six-year-old Henry IV knew it was a dream, and the milk shouted, “No negotiation!”

The Song army under the city was less than 100,000, and the city of Rome was home to all the elite warriors of Europe, a total of 200,000.

Do you want to negotiate?

The beauty of thinking.

Besides, everyone found something very interesting.

That is, these ignorant Orientals seem to have a really bad head, and they are not ready for a siege tool to threaten Rome?

As far as the laymen of this kind of war, let alone the district has less than 100,000 soldiers and horses, even if they are given more fighters, what can be done?

Rome, you see, is not Fatima’s cowards.

In their view, the city of Rome is the strongest fortress in the world, the city of light under God’s grace.

The Arab pagans can't break it, and these Eastern fools can't break it!

...

At this time, the bishop helped the head of the city and opened his mouth and shouted, "Fools from the East, please give up your dream!"

“You have only two choices!”

“Either to the death of my holy Roman knights, they will fall under their guns.”

“Either... by agreement, hand over a hundred ships of cargo, leaving behind all the horses and weapons, God will forgive your recklessness and send you home!”

...

“Oh, . . . .

Tang Yi looked at the head of the city with a high-pitched noble master.

"I think you misunderstand."

"But since your God is so merciful, I hope it will forgive me for my recklessness!"

Turn around and turn around.

...

It failed, didn’t talk... it broke down.

As soon as he returned, Cao Laoji asked, “What did you say to them?”

At this time, Yang Wenguang also leaned over, and his heart was like Cao Yu’s doubts.

Tang Yi could only repay with bitter laughter, "For Song Qin, prepare for the second recognition."

“The result... did not happen.”

The old man grinned, "It's not your style."

“What’s the matter with them?!

Tang Yi shook his head, "To do it, it must be after Song Ying."

If you are in a hurry, Song Qian is in their hands, it is difficult to have a good end.

...

Turn around and look at the city of Rome.

Yang Wenguang silently walked to his side, "Can there be a countermeasure?"

Now it was a stalemate, Song Qianka was there, and the Romans refused to accept it.

Only Tang Yi answered the wrong question, looked at the front, and did not turn his eyes, "It stood for a whole thousand years!"

“What?”Yang Wenguang's eyebrows were wrinkled, and he did not understand what Tang Yi meant.

Just look at his eyes, and finally settled on the tall, majestic, and spectacular Roman gladiatorial arena.

Although the years left a mark of erosion on the stone wall, Yang Wenguang had to admit that it was beautiful.

A thousand years ago, the Romans were able to make such a great project, and it is also admirable.

"This expedition, I have to say, we originally had some ... little people to look at the world!" 」

Whether it is the pyramids of Egypt or the gladiatorial arena in front of them, it is enough to admire the Han people.

“Yes...”

Tang Yi nodded, "It is like our Great Wall and the pyramids of the Egyptians, it is an ancient miracle, a witness of civilization, and the crystallization of wisdom!"

"A few years later, when we have made dust, it still stands here, becoming the pride of a nation and an era!"

“At that time, it will no longer belong to Rome, but to the whole world, and it will be the last legacies of all human civilization.”

“It is the precious wealth that our forefathers left to the Hereafter.”

The more Yang Wenguang listened, understood, and did not understand, and Tang Yiyan talked a lot.

He did not understand, before the two armies, there was no leisure for him to express such feelings.

“What is the Lord talking about?”

"It's a pity..." Tang Yi was still immersed in the world of self-remembering.

...

"Unfortunately, the precious wealth, now has nothing to do with the Song."

“You...”

“Uncle Yang!”Tang Yi interrupted Yang Wenguang.

“Do you know what the easiest way to defeat your enemy is?”

“What...what?”Tang Yi's face at this time is somewhat bruised, Yang Wenguang felt that he would not be...

I saw Tang Yi smiling, and finally looked at the Roman gladiatorial arena, and looked into Yang Wenguang’s eyes and said, “Not murder...”

“It’s just... destroying all his inner . . . all the knowledge!”

“...”

“The second one!”

Just in Yang Wenguang's work, Tang Yi has returned.

“Hold up the gun...”

“One hour!With bullets...”

“I want to be there... to become flat!”

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