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Text Chapter 1,107: Trampling the world underfoot

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    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 and used his long sword to kill every Western face.

    These hundreds of thousands of Roman soldiers are the most outstanding existences of the Roman Empire. Yan Liang wants to eradicate them, kill them all, and eliminate the hope of tens of millions of Romans.

    With these people dead, no Romans would dare to resist, and Yan Liang could enslave those tens of millions of Romans to his heart's content.

    The iron hooves of Da Chu ruthlessly ran over them, 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, watching Saga being killed, was so frightened that her soul was shattered and her branches were trembling.

    She could not figure out how Saga, who had extraordinary martial arts skills, could be cut into two pieces 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, what should we do, what should we do?" Young Alexander shouted in horror.

    On 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 situation was over and the Roman Empire was over.

    The question now is whether mother and son should die for the Roman Empire.

    The heartbroken Momia bit her red lips 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.

    "Mother, what are we doing?" Alexander shouted in surprise.

    Momia shouted in a deep voice: "Alexander, don't speak, 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 are all red-blooded and will kill anyone they see. There is no way to survive if they surrender.

    Momia wants to save her life.  The only hope is to let the Chu soldiers see that capturing their mother and son alive is 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 figures.  Capture 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 all surprised by the two men sitting upright.  Subconsciously, he restrained his murderous intent.

    A moment later, hundreds of cavalry were surrounding them, surrounding 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 this gorgeously dressed mother and son, I guessed that they were probably the Roman Empress Dowager and the Emperor, and I 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 name."

    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. 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 cried out 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.

    Nearly all of the 280,000 Roman infantry legions were killed, with less than 10,000 people lucky enough to escape from the battlefield.

    Yan Liang did not give them a chance to survive. The cavalry continued to advance 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 into rivers.

    The entire plain area was covered with a thick layer of corpses, and the mud was stained red with blood.

    Yan Liang¡¯s corpse on horsebackOn the mountain, I glanced at this Shura hell-like battlefield, with unfinished excitement in my eyes.

    This battle was really thrilling and extremely enjoyable.

    "After today, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to kill like this" Yan Liang murmured with emotion.

    The main force of Rome has been destroyed, and it has no rivals in the world.

    Yan Liang had a premonition that this would be the last grand battle in his life, and the next battles would all be just small fights.

    When he was feeling emotional, Jiang Wei rushed over and shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty, I have captured the Roman Empress Dowager Momia alive, as well as the Roman Emperor Alexander."

    "Well done."

    Yan Liang's interest increased greatly, he captured the mountain of corpses on horseback and headed straight to 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 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 glorious young women, with a plump body and beautiful appearance, is the long-rumored Roman Empress Dowager Momia.

    And following her, the boy who looked flustered but pretended 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 directly translated Yan Liang¡¯s frivolous words.

    Momia's face turned red and she pretended to be calm: "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."

    "No!"

    Zhou Cang received the order, 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 in pain and shock, and stared at Yan Liang with resentful eyes. She never expected that Yan Liang wouldn't even let her say anything, and slapped her openly 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 give you two choices now. One, surrender to me and let me ravage you. Two,  Just die!"

    Momia¡¯s figure 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 domineering and barbaric, without any respect for her, the Roman Empress Dowager, and that he wanted to completely destroy her dignity and trample her under his feet.

    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 issued the order to leave the tent.

    A moment later, screams could be heard outside the tent. 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 reserve 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.

    Soon, 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 need you as a woman. 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 his face burst into tears, and he 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 has completely lost his dignity and just wants to survive.

    Even if you payThe price was to make his mother surrender under Yan Liang's crotch.

    Momia bit her red lips tightly, hating her son for being weak and shameless, and hating Yan Liang for being overbearing and barbaric.

    After hesitating for a moment, she could only kneel down and surrender to Yan Liang.

    "Ha ha¡ª¡ª"

    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 stretched out his tiger palm and tore her clothes to pieces in 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 bear it silently.

    And 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 has been stepped on by Yan Liang.
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