Saga, the strongest warrior in the Roman Empire, died.
The last spiritual sustenance of the Romans was destroyed by the emperor of the East, the great Yan Liang.
The remaining Romans had a complete mental breakdown, dropped their weapons one after another, and surrendered to the Chu army.
However, Yan Liang did not accept their surrender. He aimed his sword and slaughtered every Western face.
These hundreds of thousands of Roman soldiers were the best of the Roman Empire. Yan Liang wanted to eradicate them all, kill them all, and eliminate the hope of the tens of millions of Romans.
Once these people are dead, no Romans will dare to resist anymore, and Yan Liang can enslave those tens of millions of Romans to his heart's content.
The great Chu's iron hoofs rolled over mercilessly, crushing those Romans who gave up resistance to pieces.
The screams, like those of an innocent ghost, shook the heavens and the earth.
Momia in the crowd watched helplessly as Saga was killed, her soul was shattered with fear, and her branches were trembling.
She couldn't figure it out at all, how could Saga, who had extraordinary martial arts skills, be cut in two by the enemy within three moves.
Momia finally recognized that the man who killed Saga was Yan Liang, the emperor of Chu.
"The Emperor of the East is actually such a strong man, a devil, he is simply a devil..." Momia panicked and lost her mind.
"Mother Queen, what should we do, what should we do?" Young Alexander shouted in horror.
To the left and right, the Roman royal guards were either being killed in droves, or they were leaving the people they wanted to protect and running away.
There are very few people protecting their mother and son, and death is approaching them.
Momia knew that the tide was over and the Roman Empire was finished.
The question now is whether mother and son should die for the Roman Empire.
The heartbroken Momia gritted her teeth and struggled for a long time. Suddenly she jumped off the horse and pulled her emperor's son. Mother and son supported each other and sat cross-legged on the spot.
"Queen mother, what are we doing?" Alexander shouted in surprise.
Momia shouted in a deep voice: "Alexander, don't talk, just sit like this. Maintain the majesty of your emperor. Only in this way can we have a chance of survival."
The cavalrymen of the Chu State in front of them were all red-blooded and would kill anyone they saw. There was no way to survive if they surrendered.
Momia wanted to save her life. Her only hope was to let the Chu soldiers see that capturing the mother and son alive was more valuable than slaughtering them.
Only then did Momia ask Alexander to show the majesty of the emperor, so that the Chu soldiers were surprised by their calmness, and then regarded them as important people and captured them alive.
Alexander didn't understand what his mother meant, but he had no choice but to sit there with his mother, raising his chest tremblingly, pretending to be dignified and calm.
This move was indeed effective. When the red-eyed Chu soldiers came in front of them, they were surprised by the two men sitting at attention. They subconsciously restrained their killing intent.
A moment later, hundreds of cavalrymen surrounded the mother and son.
Alexander was trembling in panic, Momia was also trembling in her heart, but mother and son did not even dare to take a breath, so they could only hold their heads high and pretend to be calm.
Not long after, Jiang Wei came closer. Seeing the mother and son in gorgeous clothes, he guessed that they were probably the Empress Dowager and the Emperor of Rome, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Jiang Wei hurriedly called the army guide who was proficient in Roman and asked: "Who are you two? Tell me your names."
Momia then took a deep breath and said seriously: "I am Momia, the Empress Dowager of the Great Roman Empire, and this is Alexander, my Emperor of the Roman Empire. Please take me to see your Emperor Yan Liang."
Jiang Wei's guess was indeed correct. When he thought of such a huge achievement for the emperor who captured the empress dowager of the Roman Empire alive, Jiang Wei almost screamed with excitement.
He immediately ordered that the mother and son be taken away and dedicated to the emperor when the battle was over.
At dusk, this grand killing finally came to an end.
Almost all of the 280,000 Roman infantry legions were killed, and less than 10,000 of them managed to escape from the battlefield.
However, Yan Liang did not give them a chance to survive. The cavalry continued to march north to pursue and kill them. At the same time, they went to seize the ferry along the Aegean Sea to prepare for the next attack on Greece and the invasion of the Roman Empire.
On the battlefield with a radius of more than ten miles, corpses were scattered everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.
The entire plain area was covered with a thick layer of corpses, and the mud was stained red with blood.
Yan Liang stood on the horse corpse mountain and scanned the hell-like battlefield of Shura, with unfinished excitement in his eyes.
This battle was really thrilling and exciting.
"After today, I'm afraid I won't have another chance to kill so happily..." Yan Liang murmured with emotion.
The main force of Rome has been destroyed, and looking around the world, it has no rivals anymore.
Yan Liang had a premonition that this would be the last grand battle in his life, and all the subsequent battles would be just small fights.
While feeling emotional, Jiang Wei rushed over and shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty, I have captured alive Momia, the Empress Dowager of Rome, and Alexander, the son-emperor of Rome."
"Nice job."
Yan Liang became more interested, captured the mountain of corpses on his horse, and headed straight for the camp.
On the plain, a large-scale camp has been erected. Thousands of Chu soldiers, filled with the joy of victory, are carrying large quantities of captured weapons to the camp. Throughout the camp, mountains are piled up everywhere.
of trophies.
Yan Liang galloped on his horse, went straight into the middle of the army, strode into the imperial tent, and sat on the throne.
After a while, the soldiers escorted the two Romans into the tent.
One of the noble young women, with a plump figure and beautiful appearance, was the long-rumored Roman Empress Dowager Momia.
And the boy who was following her, looking flustered but pretending to be calm, was naturally the Roman Emperor Alexander.
Yan Liang's eyes passed over Alexander and landed directly on Momia.
His eyes were scrutinizing wantonly, as if he wanted to penetrate Momia's clothes and peek into every hidden inch of her body.
"Momia, I have long heard that you are a beauty. When I saw you today, you are indeed worthy of your reputation." In Yan Liang's eyes, wanton evil fire was already burning.
The guide beside him translated Yan Liang's frivolous words directly.
Momia's face turned red, and she pretended to be calm and said: "Emperor of the East, since you have reached a peace treaty with us, why do you want to go back on it? Where is your credit?"
Dare to question me!
Yan Liang frowned, waved his hand and shouted: "Zifeng, let me slap her twice first."
"promise!"
After receiving the order, Zhou Cang stepped forward, raised his hands, and slapped Momia twice.
Before Momia could react, she was slapped to the ground, with two bloody marks on her fair face.
Momia was hurt and frightened, and stared at Yan Liang with resentful eyes. She never expected that Yan Liang wouldn't even let her say anything, and openly slapped her in the face like this.
This Eastern Emperor is too domineering.
Yan Liang looked at her coldly and said in an unquestionable tone: "You are now my prisoner and you are not qualified to talk to me head-on. I will give you two choices now. One, surrender to me and let me ravage you. Two,
Just die!"
Momia's body was shaken, and her heart was extremely horrified. She just froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.
She really could not have imagined that Yan Liang could be so overbearing and barbaric, without any respect for her, the Roman Empress Dowager, and simply wanted to completely destroy her dignity and trample her underfoot.
Seeing that Momia didn't answer, Yan Liang sneered and waved his hand: "You don't understand, do you? Tell me my decree to kill all the two thousand captured Romans on the spot."
Momia was shocked, and before she could react, the messenger had already ordered the order to be sent out of the tent.
A moment later, screams could be heard outside the tent, as two thousand Roman prisoners were being queued up to be beheaded.
Yan Liang left these two thousand Romans behind just to make Momia afraid.
Amid the screams, Momia's restraint and dignity were crumbling little by little. She knew very well that if she did not surrender to Yan Liang, she would be the next one to be beheaded.
Not long after, more than two thousand people were killed. Momia breathed a long sigh of relief and broke into a cold sweat.
"You still don't understand, do you? Very good. I don't lack a woman like you. Come here, take the mother and son out and cut them into pieces for me!" Yan Liang waved his hand and shouted.
The order was passed, and a group of Chu soldiers came forward fiercely.
Alexander was so frightened that he burst into tears and fell to his knees, wailing and begging for mercy.
Yan Liang sneered silently and stared at Momia.
Seeing this, Alexander hurriedly said to his mother: "Mom, please give in, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."
This Roman emperor had completely lost his dignity and just wanted to survive.
Even if the price he paid was to make his mother surrender under Yan Liang's crotch.
Momia bit her red lips tightly, hating both her son's weakness and shamelessness, and Yan Liang's domineering and savagery.
After hesitating for a moment, she could only kneel down and surrender to Yan Liang.
"Ha ha--"
Yan Liang laughed wildly, strode forward, picked up Momia like a chicken, and threw her on the imperial couch.
Momia was so shocked that before she could react, Yan Liang's tiger palm stretched out and tore her clothes to pieces with a few blows.
Then, like a tiger and a wolf, Yan Liang gathered his strength and pounced on the beautiful Roman Queen.
In the imperial tent, Yan Liang was so excited that he actually attacked Alexander's mother in front of him.
Momia felt endless shame and pain, but she did not dare to resist. She could only close her eyes, bite her lips, and endure it silently.
Alexander, who was kneeling on the ground, was extremely embarrassed and ashamed, but he didn't even dare to fart. He could only watch his mother being openly humiliated by Yan Liang.
In the big tent, the roar of a lion sounded like thunder.
Today, the Roman Empire was trampled under the feet of Yan Liang. The Roman Emperor knelt in front of Yan Liang, and the Roman Empress Dowager allowed Yan Liang to ravage her body.
The whole world was trampled under Yan Liang's feet.
