After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the banquet entered a climax under the enthusiasm of His Majesty Nero.

With a slight sense of wine, His Majesty Nero, who was excited, stood up and was about to start singing a song to cheer everyone up, but a Roman soldier rushed in in a hurry.

At the joyous banquet, a heavily armed person with the smell of war suddenly broke in, and naturally the overall atmosphere changed. It's like mixing a white paint with another color, which is particularly abrupt.

"Report to Your Majesty! There is an urgent matter! ”

He didn't care about any etiquette now, and rushed over with an anxious face, and looked around Nero, who had originally wanted to call Caesar to deal with this matter—she didn't want to be disturbed by anyone now—but he didn't see the fat figure with a great sense of presence, and then he remembered that Caesar didn't attend the dinner party on the grounds that he wanted to lose weight.

His Majesty Nero sighed, his uncle, Emperor Caligula, is obviously not the type to listen to people, and now he is the only one who can deal with urgent matters. I had to let him report it to himself.

"Come closer, what's going on in such a hurry."

Nero had a hint of reproach in her tone, and if it weren't for something urgent, she would have been really angry.

"Report to Your Majesty...... Yes, it's a rebellion! It's the slaves, it's a rebellion! ”

————————————————————

"Aha! O oppressor! Oppressor! Rebel against the oppressors who ravage the weak! Hahaha, joy! Joy to be a shield for the weak! ”

The giant who shouted the slogan let out a creepy laugh.

Easily more than two meters tall, in front of him, Alexander can only give people a sense of petiteness, and he must ride a horse to have a slight sense of majesty.

In the moonlight, it can be seen that his whole body is unhealthy, reminiscent of the miserable white of a corpse, the blue belt tightly binds the skin as if it were bound, his face is masked, his golden hair extends out, he ties a braid at random, and he raises the small sword commonly used by gladiators in his hand, raising his arms and shouting.

Behind him, the army of black-pressed slaves shouted "Rebellion!" Rebel! ".

The prosperity of ancient Rome was built on slavery.

Whether they were born slaves or slaves acquired by raids, the Romans did not feel guilty about entrusting them with the intensive labor of production, and they took all the prosperity they had gained.

Probably, this is the main reason for the decline of every slave dynasty: the rebellion of slaves.

Historically, the rebellion led by Spartacus should have been the largest rebellion in Roman history. A slave revolt that reverberated throughout the country based on the will of Spartacus, the strongest gladiator.

He was already full of rebellion against Rome, and with a little incitement, he would become like this.

And beside him, there was a warrior who was no less tall than the giant Spartacus, wearing red armor, his face was as cold as a robot, his white eyes looked ahead mechanically without any emotion, and two arms that reminded people of the word "solid" extended from the beast-faced armor. The strong and wide muscles are combined like a rock, squeezing each other to form a steel-like arm, and tightly clutching a halberd, with a high-spirited appearance reminiscent of the word [God of War].

This is the famous tiger wolf of rebellion in Chinese history, Lu Bu.

Both of them are the type that can be easily incited.

Although it was still early, there was no way, Alexander really couldn't afford to make these two wait a little longer.

It's easy to incite a Berserker rebellion, but it's not the same if you want to calm Berserker down.

(Well, you only get one chance anyway.) ）

Thinking so, the red-haired strategist sat on the black military horse Busi Phalas, waved the short sword in his hand, and shouted: "The Romans sit on top of the luxurious palace, singing every night, and everyone has seen it!" At the celebration, we worked day and night, but in exchange for endless luxury and waste! It can't go on like this! ”

"Rebel against the oppressor! Rebel! Oh hahahaha. ”

Spartacus smiled as if he was in a good mood, and even if he turned into a berserker, he could understand from his words that he was the kind of person who liked equality, was hostile to the oppressor, and liked to be a shield for the weak. A few points of incitement will allow him to start a rebellion.

So he cleared his throat and continued: "We are going to overthrow these Romans who only have fun! Liberate yourself! Those prosperous treasures are the products of our labor, and they should be ours! This time, we're going to retrieve our own treasure! ”

"Oh!!"

There was another wave of excitement in the crowd.

Lu Bu, who was holding the halberd in his hand, narrowed his eyes, thinking that they were all treasures.

In fact, Lu Bu can still think to some extent, but I don't know why, Lu Bu's thinking can't be expressed in [words that humans can understand], no matter what he says, in the end, it is a chaotic sound in people's ears.

He is a strong general, eager for fame, status, wealth, and eager to become a lord above ten thousand people, and he will not let go of such an opportunity when he hears it.

Alexander nodded, turned his horse's head, and swung his sword at the capital Rome: "Now!" Let's march! Take back our Rome! ”

"Oh oh oh!"

More than 20,000 slaves gathered outside the city cried out, and a mighty army rushed to the city of Rome.

Alexander breathed a sigh of relief, and at this glance, the army of the east was considered to be over.

There were three current emperors of Rome, Caligula, Nero and Caesar.

By placing two fierce generals in the vanguard of the army, he lured Nero into sending Caligula.

In this way, the one who is facing him must be Caesar.

The young king was still a little excited in his heart.

He has historical memories and knows that in the future, he and Caesar will be included in the list of the four great military strategists in Europe. That's a problem.

Because there were no servants available, Alexander's command was only about 10,000 troops of the rebels in the West.

In terms of equipment, it is at an absolute disadvantage.

But in terms of quantity, it is an absolute advantage.

In comparison, it's balanced, right?

When the time comes, it's the commander's ability to be considered.

Hurrying up, Alexander rushed to the army stationed west of Rome.

Unlike the army in the east, the slave army in the west is weaker in momentum no matter how you look at it, but everyone is armed with weapons, ready for battle, and has a very strong spirit, at least a very serious attitude.

"Oh?"

Alexander was surprised, he didn't expect them to have this attitude, obviously when he gathered the slaves before, they were still timid, but he didn't expect that now they are actually ......

"Report General Alexander! All ready to go! ”

A slave with a wooden stick in his hand straightened his back and came to Alexander.

"Oh...... Oh...... Say, Who told you my name? ”

Alexander never told them his name, because it didn't make sense for him to give his name to the uprising.

"Yes, return to the General! It was just here to speak, and your fat lieutenant told us. In order to liberate us slaves with low status, you actually deliberately set up a surprise attack strategy to divide the troops into two ways, we are so touched that we are willing to be the general's pawns! ”

The more excited the slave soldier said, the more awe-inspiring Alexander's heart became.

(I see...... Has it been discovered, it is worthy of being called Julius Caesar's military strategist, what a sharp point. And even help me arrange the troops? Do you want to fight me? Interesting, so funny. ）

The young conqueror had a happy look on his face.

"Good! All the army is attacking! Let the Romans see our will! ”

.。 m.