"I haven't seen you for a long time. I feel very honored to have such a grand welcome ceremony for you all in Athens." Take off the hood on your head, Justinian closed the Bible in his hand and said so.

Looking at Justinian in front of him, the expressions on Romanus and Pierre's faces seemed to be seen as if they had seen a ghost.

Isn't he dead?!

Baron Pierre, who was so scared that his mind was blank, then glared at Romanus beside him, and Romanus seemed to be out of possession at this time.

How could this happen? Could it be that... they betrayed me!

Only then did he realize something was wrong, he immediately locked his eyes on the Corfu company entering the city.

At this time, the captain of the Corfu company with a calm face was hopeless, and Romanus turned sideways to Justinian at first glance, and said, "Of course, I have brought you into the city according to our agreement, but please forgive us for not using force against His Highness Romanus, even if he falsely preached the order of the Prince."

The middle-aged man lowered his head. In order to make up for the mistakes he made and the lives of his comrades under his command, he finally gave up the honor he had adhered to, but he still couldn't draw his sword to his monarch's son at this moment.

Justinian looked at the other person with a expressionless expression and said, "Okay, I have already agreed before, I just hope you don't regret it in the future." After that, he then moved his eyes to the high platform in front of him, looking at Romanus and Baron Pierre taking a step forward.

But just this step suddenly made Romanus and Pierre feel the pressure doubled. I don’t know when the little fox of Molia in front of me had such a powerful aura.

"Okay, now I think we can calculate the total account. Two!" said Justinian.

He was too lazy to say anything to expose the other party's clumsy conspiracy, and the farce could finally come to an end.

Being stared at this stare of nothing, Romanus Ducas, who was burning with anger in his heart, suppressed himself and wavered, looking at Justinian fiercely, "Hmph, what if these wastes are put in? Since you are throwing yourself into the trap, it will not prevent me from completely dealing with you, the lowly insect this time."

After the words came, the guards beside Romanus who were loyal to him pulled out the Romfaya sword in their hands, and he looked at the Pisa man beside him who was completely confused by all this and said, "What are you still stunned? You don't think that Justinian will ignore you after this situation, right?"

Only then did he realize that he was completely fooled by Romanus Pierre, but he also knew that there was no room for discussion with Justinian now. After weighing the pros and cons, the Pisa merchant who was determined to do so immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "Take it!" Then, the guard captain Padro, who was behind him, led the Pisa guards out to guard Pierre one after another, and looked at Justinian, who was only one person, as if facing a great enemy.

"He has only one person, what are you afraid of? Take him down!" Romanus yelled and ordered the Pizza people to take action, but for a moment everyone dared not act rashly.

"A bunch of useless things, what do you do to raise you? Come on!" Under Romanus' order, several warriors carefully surrounded them.

But looking at their ridiculous behavior, Justinian sneered, "You don't think I really can only come alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white shroud was suddenly lifted up at the feet of the warriors. Then the sword light flashed, and the guards of Romanus, who were caught off guard, splattered blood on the spot.

I saw that the corpses that thought they had died lifted the white cloth wrapped around them and slowly stood up. This scene was like a dead soul resurrected from the dead, which was creepy. On the spot, the residents of Athens who were still watching before were the first to burst into screams of fear, first among the women and children, then the elderly and weak, even young and middle-aged people, and even the nobles and squire in the city seemed to have seen the devil running for life in a hurry.

The same sense of fear also enveloped the hearts of Romanus guards and Pisa people, and the shaking morale made them unable to stand even if they had the advantage in numbers.

Seeing this opportunity, Justinian also understood the importance of taking the lead.

Then he raised his sword and shouted: "Long live Rome! Retake this city belonging to the empire!" Everyone responded loudly, followed Justinian toward the scattered square formation of the Pisa people. The two sides let out a long roar of steel and linen in the collision.

"Puff--" Justinipin held up a broadsword and pierced an enemy in leather armor's chest, pulled it out and threw it aside. Then, he swung the sword blade to the face of the next enemy who was approaching, splitting his head and his helmet into two. It has to be said that the sword that Salius lent him to him was indeed useful, and the impact of the sword's counter-effect was not as great as usual. However, if Salius saw it, he would be angry to use his sword like this, and hoped not to break the blade. Justinian continued to move forward while thinking.

With Justinian's bravery, the other pedestrian cavalry also doubled their courage. Even if they did not have war horses, they seemed to be speeding around the enemy on the plains, chopping towards every enemy passing by. They were unstoppable, and wherever the sword reached, flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

On this side, the Pisa and Romanus's guards joined forces to resist, but they were not the opponent of the 100 elite heavy armor in front of them.

"Long live Rome!" I heard the Morian cavalry shouting one after another, and some people shouting "Long live the little fox!" I really don't know who taught them. Justinian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth...

At this moment, the Pizza line was scattered, and everyone was fighting for their own battles. They either died or fled. At this moment, they became so small and so frightened. Finally, they realized the fear of the Latins facing Justinian before, which was even more exaggerated than destroying the dead.

"Shoot the arrow!" Pierre yelled and ordered his naval crossbowman to attack. This was his only trump card, which could threaten Justinian's weapon.

However, as soon as these naval crossbowmen recovered, before they could even skeleton the crossbow arrows, gorgeous bloody flowers exploded in their throats and chests.

It was the Corfu company that should have been neutral. The Sesia archers and bidders among them instantly hunted all the unprepared Pisa crossbowmen. At close range, the light arrows and javelins in their hands turned into murderous intent in the air, and effortlessly defeated the Pisa people on one side.

The calm Corfu company captain said lightly: "Although I have said that I will not help each other, it just means that I will not face His Highness Romanus's men, but it does not mean that I will sit still and watch you guys who are trying to occupy the nest." Under the command of this man, the Corfu company also completely spread the anger that had been holding on to the Pizza people in front of me.

What's this bullshit and don't help each other. Just say it if you want to be stubborn!

Baron Pierre was simply crazy when he saw that his subordinates had no power to resist. He could only seek help from Romanus around him, but when the man calmed down, he found that there was no sign of the other party at some point around him.

Damn it! I was completely used and left behind.
Chapter completed!