Mimia, Yan Liang, all vented the unpleasant killing intention on this Roman beautiful woman.
After the conquest, Yan Ling took away Mimia and Alexander and used them to surrender the Roman city to achieve the soldiers who did not fight.
The humiliated mother and daughter had just been taken away, and Deng Ai came forward to see each other.
"Father Emperor, see who I caught!" As soon as Deng Ai waved, the soldiers brought one person in and threw it on the ground fiercely.
Yan Liang straightened up lazily, looked down, and saw a calm and pale face.
Sima Yi!
Yes, it was Sima Yi who was kneeling in front of him.
The moment of recognizing Sima Yi, hanging on Yan Liangxin's head, the only small stone that survived, finally landed.
Sima Yi, this time from the Liu Bei era, he has been against himself, from the Central Plains to Persia, and from Persia to Rome.
Fall in front of my eyes. [[
"Sima Yi, you tossed for so long, and finally kneeling in front of me, it's not easy." Yan Liang sneered.
Sima Yi trembled, her head was deep, and she dared not face Yan Liang's sharp eyes.
Yan Liang stared at him and asked coldly: "Sima Yi, have you wrong now?"
Yan Liang's tone, as if Sima Yi admits his mistakes, will give him a chance to change.
In the dark eyes of Sima Yi, there was a first -line hopes, and he was busy: "The criminal ministers know the mistakes, and the sinners are willing to return to His Majesty to effectively work for the work of dogs and horses to make up for the past fault of the sinner. Please
Give the sinners a chance to change. "
The corner of Yan Liang's mouth raised a disdain.
Sima Yi in front of him is just like Sun Quan and Liu Bei. When you are alive, do you do with him endlessly. Once you are captured, you will ask for mercy.
They are all hypocritical.
In the eyes of Yan Liang, the hypocritical people should kill all.
"Sima Yi, if you think you will give you a chance. Then you don't know too much, and you're doing it for so many years with me." Yan Liang sneered and satirical.
Sima Yi changed his face, and he was afraid of the whole body like a tide.
"Your Majesty, Sinners ..."
When Yan Liang waved his hand, he drank: "Come from. Drag Sima Yi out, cut the adult stick, throw it into the field, and let him die."
Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Cao Yu, these princes who did not do well with him, of course, Yan Liang would not make Sima Yi die happily.
Yan Liang wants to let him die in pain and fear.
Sima Yi was shocked, and he was scared almost paralyzed to the ground.
Yan Liang watched his monkey -like eyes and watched him dragged down by the left and right sergeants.
The sound of killing pigs sounded outside the account. It was Sima Yi's limbs, under the cut of the big knife.
The last enemy left in the East also announced that it was overwhelmed.
The next day, Yan Liang started the army and advanced towards the direction of Roman City.
The mighty iron hoof king master, walk north along the plain bloodland.
Yan Liang was sitting with the red rabbit horse. Holding the green dragon knife, wearing gold armor, walking on his head.
Turning around, Yan Liang heard the dog's sorrow.
Looking at it. But seeing the road next to the avenue, a waste lying on the limbs was Sima Yi, who was cut into a human stick.
Several wild dogs smelled the smell of blood, and they were around Sima Yi's residual body, and the saliva of saliva was flowing in the seams.
"His Majesty, Rao Ming, Rao Ling ~~" Sima Yi, who was in pain, cried with a shy hoss, Baba looked at Yan Liang, and the opportunity to desire to live.
Yan Liang sneered, not looking at him again, and looking forward.
The army gradually left, and the sorrow of Sima Yi was left behind.
A few days later, Yan Liang led the army and arrived at the Aegean Sea.
The news of the 400,000 Rome Legion has long been passed. This huge bad news has made the entire Roman Empire in a panic.
The remaining Roman soldiers were either surrender to Kaicheng or they broke up and escaped their own. Who can still block Dachu's soldiers.
Yan Liang's army spent easily through the Aegean Sea and entered Greece.
Dachu's iron ride watched the enemy, sweeping Greece with a momentum, and approached the city of Roman.
The frightened Roman nobles can only use the five remaining ruling officials to use all the legions that can be used to try to block Dachu's soldiers.
Unfortunately, after the main force is overwhelming, the morale disintegrate and the Romans of the army's scattered minds, only relying on the second -line military regiment of Naidin, how can they block the great Chu Corps.
The iron hoof is directed, and people can block it.
In just two months, the banner of Dachu was inserted throughout the city in eastern Rome. Two months later, 100,000 iron hoof killed under the city of Roman.
At this moment, the five ruling officers have died in war. There are only 10,000 defenders in the Roman city. The entire city has fallen into a huge panic.
Yan Liang also had no mood and the remaining enemies. Waste his precious time, and used dozens of barrels of gunpowder from the East to collapse the huge city walls of the Roman city.
Subsequently, Dachu's iron hoof poured into this capital with hundreds of years and concentrated the western world.
Dachu's knight, in accordance with Yan Liang's order, washed the city of Roman City for three days, killed it to the blood flow into a river, and the corpse was stacked into killing.
Yan Liang is to wash the sacred capital of the Romans with blood, destroy the disabled resistance of the Romans, and let them dare not resist, and just be willing to be a big slave.
After three days of blood washing, Yan Liangang first made a horse and stepped into Rome.
Through the bloody street, Yan Liang entered the gorgeous palace of Roman. In the Halloween Hall, he accepted the worship of the generals.
In the huge Shihe Hall, Yan Lianggao sat on the gorgeous throne, looking down at the ministers who worshiped, and listened to their mountains and long lives.
Yan Liang knew that at this moment, he had become the greatest emperor from ancient times to the present.
His empire, across Eurasia, will continue to expand in the future and continue to expand.
Such a great achievement. No one has surpassed in the past, and no one can surpass in the future.
There were thousands of emotions in my heart, and Yan Liang laughed loudly, how happy she laughed.
After killing and conquest, it is carnival.
In the city of Roman, all those residual aristocratic women were included in the camp. For General Chu to enjoy it.
In the Kufu of the Roman Emperor, the money that accumulated mountains, countless wines, and Yan Liang also gave him the soldiers.
These great generals, not far away, conquered the foreign country with him, and created this great career. How can Yan Liang be embarrassed to them?
The city of Rome that day became the city of the Great Chu generals, but it became the Romans' human hell.
A bold drink, until late at night, Yan Liang was drunk to the inner palace.
Outside the palace, the righteous daughter Zhou Yu has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Yan Liang from a distance. Zhou Yu stepped forward and took Yan Liang from Zhou Cang's hands, helping him into the palace.
Yan Liang in the drunkenness felt the body fragrance of Zhou Yu's body, holding her full body, in her heart, a restless fire was quietly breeding.
Yan Liang's hand was unwinteringly touched. On Zhou Yu's small crispy buttocks, he grabbed it gently.
"Well." Zhou Yu snorted lightly, and his face flushed.
Yan Liang was pretending to be drunk.
Zhou Yu didn't mind, only blushing, holding Yan Liang on a huge bed.
Then, Yan Liang heard the sound of "rustling".
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at it. He was surprised to find that Zhou Yu was unsolved with wide clothes.
Yan Liang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the blood was stunned, and the fire was burning.
Zhou Yu was under his gaze. He solved himself naked and presented the graceful beauty of his body in front of Yan Liang's eyes.
Then, she was shameful, blushing her face, climbed into the bed, like a snake, and climbed Yan Liang's body.
Yan Liang's eyes were so big, watching Zhou Yu's face closer, enjoying the heavy body and pressing his stimulus.
"Yuer, you ..."
"His Majesty."
Zhou Yu's fingers, gently held down Yan Liang's mouth, and replied shame: "Yuer should not be the righteous girl of his Majesty, Yuer must be a Majesty's woman, today, Yuer will fulfill his wish for many years and put herself for many years.
Dedicated to His Majesty. "
In this celebration, Zhou Yu finally endured frying again and said to Yan Liang.
At this moment, what else can Yan Liang hesitate?
As a man, such a graceful body, Heng Chen is in front of his eyes.
Women who are beautiful and beautiful, to show himself the heart, as the king of the world, what else do he have.
"Yu'er, I will make you all, let you become a woman who is a me."
With a smile, Yan Liang rolled over and pressed Zhou Yu under his body.
The male wind trembled, and the conquest suddenly, Yan Liang was like a mad lion with a crazy hair.
Zhou Yu gritted her red lips, her complexion was flushed, and she groaned lowly, enjoying the care of the Saint Grace.
Her wish finally realized.
In the palace of Rome, the spring is dripping, and Wushan is endless.
Yan Liang was in the palace, and Zhou Yu lingered for ten days.
For ten days, Yan Liang looked for joy almost every day, turning Zhou Yu, a young girl into a charm, a young woman with a limited color.
However, Yan Liang has not been lost by this gentle hometown, and has lost his nature.
Ten days later, Dachu's iron ride gathered again, and the Roman City was open.
Yan Liang was wearing a golden armor, a sword hanging on his waist, sitting with a red rabbit horse, and out of his head out of this grand city.
Behind him is Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, Wen Chou, Tai Shici, Pound and other famous celebrities.
The long team stretched the west and couldn't look at it at a glance.
The flag is like a wave, covering the sky.
Behind Yan Liang's body is an unprecedented and powerful empire, the best beauty, the wealth can make him enjoy.
He can stay in the city of Roman, find joy all day, spend the rest of his life in gentle town, and give him the heavy responsibility of opening the country to his famous generals.
Yan Liang did not.
He was born as a warrior. The battlefield was his eternal destination. Only in the constant conquest and continuous killing, would he not lose nature.
On when, Yan Liang's eyes always look at the unknown distant place.
Flowers bloom, long years.
A new era has just begun.
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