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Text Chapter 1,108 A New Era (Finale)

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    Yan Liang ravaged Momia to his heart's content, venting all his unfinished killing intent on this beautiful young Roman woman.

    After the conquest, Yan Liangling took Momia and Alexander away and used them to surrender the Roman city in order to conquer the enemy without fighting.

    As soon as the humiliated mother and daughter were taken away, Deng Ai excitedly came to see them.

    "Father, look who I caught!" Deng Ai waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to bring one person in and throw him to the ground.

    Yan Liang lazily straightened up, looked down, and saw a frightened and pale face.

    Sima Yi!

    Yes, it was Sima Yi who was kneeling in front of him.

    The moment he recognized Sima Yi, the small remaining stone hanging over Yan Liang's head finally fell to the ground.

    Sima Yi, this careerist who has been against him since Liu Bei's time, escaping all the way from the Central Plains to Persia, and then from Persia to Rome, biting him like a lingering wild ghost, today, he finally knelt down  He fell down in front of his own eyes.

    "Sima Yi, you have struggled for so long and finally kneeled in front of me. It's not easy." Yan Liang sneered.

    Sima Yi trembled and lowered his head deeply, not daring to look into Yan Liang's sharp gaze.

    Yan Liang stared at him and asked coldly: "Sima Yi, do you realize your mistake now?"

    Yan Liang¡¯s tone sounded as if Sima Yi would give him a chance to make amends if he admitted his mistake.

    A glimmer of hope instantly surged in Sima Yi's gray eyes, and he kowtowed hurriedly: "The guilty minister realizes his mistake. The guilty minister is willing to surrender to Your Majesty and do your best for Your Majesty to make up for the guilty minister's past mistakes. Please have mercy on him, Your Majesty.  Give the offender a chance to reform."

    A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Liang's mouth.

    The Sima Yi in front of me is just like Sun Quan and Liu Bei when he was alive.  He fights against himself endlessly, and once he is captured alive and cornered, he begs for mercy.

    They are all hypocrites.

    And in Yan Liang¡¯s eyes, all hypocrites deserve to be killed.

    "Sima Yi, if you think I will give you a chance, then you don't understand me very well. You have been against me for so many years in vain." Yan Liang sneered and said sarcastically.

    Sima Yi¡¯s expression changed, and fear spread throughout his body like a tide.

    "Your Majesty, the guilty minister"

    Yan Liang waved his hand and shouted: "Come here. Drag Sima Yi out, cut him into a stick for me, throw him into the wild, and let him fend for himself."

    Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Cao Pi, these princes who opposed him did not end well, and Yan Liang certainly would not let Sima Yi die happily.

    Yan Liang wants to keep him in pain and fear.  Death is worse than death.

    Sima Yi was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. He cried and cried: "Your Majesty, please spare your life. I know that I am wrong. I know that I am wrong. Please spare your life, Your Majesty~~"

    Yan Liang watched as he was being dragged down by the sergeants on his left and right, as if he were watching a monkey.

    A howl like a killing pig sounded outside the tent.  Those were Sima Yi's limbs, cut off section by section with a broadsword.

    The last remaining enemy in the east was declared destroyed.

    The next day, Yan Liang gathered all his troops and marched towards the city of Rome.

    The mighty Iron Hoof King Division marched north along the bloody plain.

    Yan Liang is sitting with a red rabbit horse on his crotch.  Holding the Green Dragon Sword in hand and wearing golden armor, he walked with his head held high.

    Turning a corner, Yan Liang heard a dog-like wailing sound.

    Lift your eyes and look.  But next to the avenue, he saw a waste lying without limbs. It was Sima Yi who had been cut into a human stick.

    Several wild dogs smelled the smell of blood and were circling around Sima Yi's remains, with traces of drool flowing from their teeth.

    "Your Majesty, spare my life, spare your life~~" Sima Yi, who was in fear and pain, cried and howled with anger, looking at Yan Liang, longing for a chance to live.

    Yan Liang sneered, and looked forward without looking at him again.

    The army gradually moved away, leaving Sima Yi's wailing far behind.

    A few days later, Yan Liang led the army and arrived at the Aegean Sea.

    News of the annihilation of 400,000 Roman legions had already reached us. This huge bad news plunged the entire Roman Empire into endless panic.

    The remaining Roman soldiers either surrendered in the city or dispersed one after another, fleeing for their lives. Who could stop the Chu army?

    Yan Liang¡¯s army easily crossed the Aegean Sea and entered Greece without any effort.

      Da Chu¡¯s cavalry was invincible, sweeping across Greece with a crushing force, heading towards the city of Rome.

    The frightened Roman nobles could only mobilize the remaining five consuls and use all available legions to try to block the Chu army.

    "It's a pity that after the main force was destroyed, the Romans' morale collapsed and their military morale was disorganized. How could they stop the powerful Chu army with only a few second-line troops?"

    Wherever the iron hoof goes, no one can stop it.

    In just two months, Da Chu¡¯s flags were planted all over the eastern city of Rome. Two months later, one hundred thousand iron hooves arrived at the gates of Rome.

    At this moment, five consuls had died in battle, and there were only ten thousand defenders in Rome. The entire city fell into a huge panic.

    Yan Liang was not in the mood to waste his precious time with the remaining enemies, so he directly used dozens of barrels of gunpowder shipped from the east to collapse the huge wall of Rome with a roar.

    Subsequently, the iron hooves of Da Chu poured into this capital city with hundreds of years of history and concentrated the essence of the Western world.

    The cavalry soldiers of Dachu, following Yan Liang's orders, bloodbathed the city of Rome for three days, until rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up.

    Yan Liang wanted to wash the sacred capital of the Romans with blood and destroy the remaining will of the Romans to resist, so that they would no longer dare to resist and would only be willing to be slaves of Dachu.

    Three days after the bloodbath, Yan Liang rode his horse high and entered the city of Rome.

    After passing through the bloody streets, Yan Liang entered the gorgeous palace in Rome and accepted the worship of the generals in the Pantheon.

    In the huge Shiche Hall, Yan Liang sat high on the gorgeous throne, looking down at the kneeling ministers and listening to their shouts of long live.

    Yan Liang knew that at this moment, he had become the greatest emperor in history.

    His empire spans Europe and Asia, and will continue to expand in the future.

    Such a great achievement.  No one has surpassed it in the past, and no one will be able to surpass it in the future.

    With a lot of emotions in his heart, Yan Liang laughed wildly, so happily.

    After the killing and conquest, comes the carnival.

    In the city of Rome, all the remaining aristocratic women were brought into prostitution camps.  For the enjoyment of Dachu soldiers.

    In the Roman emperor's treasury, Yan Liang generously gave the mountains of money and countless fine wines to his soldiers.

    These great Chu generals and soldiers traveled thousands of miles with him to conquer foreign countries and created numerous great achievements.  How could Yan Liang be stingy with them?

    The city of Rome that day became a carnival city for the Chu soldiers, but it became a hell on earth for the Romans.

    After a heavy drinking session until late at night, Yan Liang returned to the inner palace drunk.

    Outside the palace, the adopted daughter Zhou Yu has been waiting for a long time.

    I saw Yan Liangguo from a distance.  Zhou Yu stepped forward, took Yan Liang from Zhou Cang's hand, and helped him into the palace.

    Yan Liang, who was drunk, felt the body fragrance exuding from Zhou Yu's body, holding her plump body with his hands, and a restless fire was quietly growing in his heart.

    Yan Liang¡¯s hand moved down restlessly.  He gently grabbed a handful of Zhou Yu's small buttocks.

    "Yeah." Zhou Yu snorted lightly, blushing suddenly on his face.

    Yan Liang pretended not to know and still pretended to be drunk.

    Zhou Yu didn't mind either. He just blushed and helped Yan Liang lie down on the huge bed.

    Then, Yan Liang heard a "rustling" sound.

    He opened his eyes slightly and looked around.  He was surprised to find that Zhou Yu was undressing and taking off his belt.

    Yan Liang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his blood was blazing, and the fire was burning.

    Zhou Yu was under his gaze.  He stripped himself completely naked and presented all the grace and beauty of his body in front of Yan Liang's eyes.

    Then, with shame and a blushing face, she climbed onto the bed, crawling up Yan Liang's body like a snake.

    Yan Liang just opened his eyes wide, watching Zhou Yu's face come closer, enjoying the stimulation of that heavy body pressing against him.

    "Yu'er, you"

    "Your Majesty."

    Zhou Yu's fingers gently pressed Yan Liang's mouth and replied shyly: "Yu'er no longer wants to be His Majesty's adopted daughter. Yu'er wants to be His Majesty's woman. Today, Yu'er will fulfill her long-cherished wish and turn herself into a woman."  Dedicated to His Majesty.¡±

    On this day of celebrating victory, Zhou Yu finally couldn't bear the pain anymore and expressed his feelings to Yan Liang.

    At this moment, Yan Liang has nothing to hesitate about.

    As a man, such a graceful body is spread all over his body.?In front of you.

    The young and beautiful woman expressed her feelings to herself. As the king of the world, he had no scruples.

    "Yu'er, I will help you and let you become my woman."

    With a wild laugh, Yan Liang turned over violently, pressing Zhou Yu under him.

    The strong wind was blowing, and the conquest suddenly started. Yan Liang was like a mad lion, crazily conquesting the little sheep under him.

    Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and red lips, his face flushed, and hummed lowly, enjoying the blessing of the holy grace.

    Her wish finally came true.

    In the palace hall of Rome, the spring scenery is dripping, Wushan is endless.

    Yan Liang stayed with Zhou Yu for ten days in the palace.

    For ten days, Yan Liang had fun almost every day, turning Zhou Yu, a young girl, into an unparalleled and charming young woman.

    However, Yan Liang did not lose his true nature due to the happiness in this gentle countryside.

    Ten days later, Da Chu¡¯s cavalry gathered again and drove out of Rome in a mighty manner.

    Yan Liang was wearing golden armor, with a sword hanging from the sky on his waist, sitting on a red rabbit horse on his crotch, and walked out of this grand capital with his head held high.

    Behind him were Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, Wen Chou, Tai Shi Ci, Pang De and other famous generals from Chu.

    The long queue stretched to the west, with no end in sight.

    The battle flags rolled like waves, covering the sky and the sun.

    Behind Yan Liang is an unprecedentedly powerful empire, endless beauties, and endless wealth for him to enjoy.

    He could stay in the city of Rome, pursue pleasure all day long, spend the rest of his life in the gentle countryside, and leave the important task of opening up the territory to his famous generals.

    Yan Liang did not.

    He was born a warrior, and the battlefield is his eternal destination. Only through constant conquest and constant killing can he not lose his way to nature.

    No matter when, Yan Liang¡¯s eyes are always looking towards the unknown distance.

    Flowers bloom and fall, and the years pass by.

    A new era has just begun.

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