Chapter 13: Growth

Just as Yang Ye was rejoicing in the harvest of a general, a young army soldier ran towards him, or Tiberius to be precise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info"See lord, shogun! Reports of casualties have come out. Before and after coming to Tiberius, the youth army quickly greeted Yang Ye and reported to Tiberius.

Hearing this, Yang Ye and Tiberius quickly shifted their attention, and Tiberius said, "How are the casualties?" "It was reported that the general suffered more than 1,700 enemy casualties, and our army suffered a total of 462 casualties, of which 176 were killed, 126 were seriously wounded, and 140 were lightly wounded, of which most of the seriously wounded were recruits, who did not draw back the short sword in time after stabbing out the short sword, and the palm of the short sword was cut off, and after the wound was healed, they could not accept the call-up." The young soldiers quickly skipped the enemy's casualties and reported their own casualties, and their eyes were a little gloomy.

Hearing such heavy casualties, this made Yang Ye also a little silent, although this is nothing compared to the battle record, but for the army led by Yang Ye now, it can be said that the casualties are more than half.

Tiberius seemed to see that Yang Ye's expression was a little silent, so he said: "Patriarch, casualties are inevitable on the battlefield, you have to learn to face these. Hearing Tiberius's words, Yang Ye subconsciously said, "But they died for me." ”

"Patriarch! They fought and died for the sake of Rome! You used to say that you would rise in this new world with Rome! And they died for this purpose, and you should bring Rome to the top of this world with their wishes! Tiberius said loudly to Yang Ye.

Hearing Tiberius's words, Yang Ye felt comforted, and after glancing at Tiberius gratefully, he said to the Roman soldier: "Tiberius, you continue to command the troops to clean up the battlefield, and you take me to the wounded barracks to have a look." "Yes! Lord Lord," after receiving Yang Ye's order, the soldiers of the Youth Army turned around and walked towards the wounded barracks with Yang Ye.

The wounded soldier camp was built outside the canyon facing the Roman side, and under the leadership of the youth army soldiers, Yang Ye soon came to the wounded soldier camp, and on the periphery of the wounded soldier camp, some of the young army soldiers who were slightly injured were resting with bandages, and some were bragging about it. After seeing Yang Ye back and forth, he quickly got up and came to Yang Ye's front to salute Yang Ye, and Yang Ye was looking at these soldiers, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a faint mist in his eyes, covering his entire eyes.

"You guys go and rest, don't surround me like this, it's me who came to see you, not you who came to see me, didn't you?" Yang Ye said in a witty tone as much as possible, and as expected, these soldiers laughed after hearing Yang Ye's words, and then scattered and did not gather around Yang Ye.

After Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Ye walked towards the center of the wounded barracks, where was the place of the seriously wounded, the closer to the center of the wounded barracks, the louder the moaning sound from the wounded barracks, at first it was still intermittent, but when Yang Ye came to the center of the wounded barracks, the intermittent moaning became like a tide, and it continued to penetrate into Yang Ye's ears, which made Yang Ye's mood extremely heavy.

Yang Ye casually found a wounded soldier tent, which was actually an ordinary marching tent in Rome, and got in, and after entering, he saw 8 wounded soldiers lying where he was groaning quietly, and suddenly one of them seemed to see where a person was standing at the mouth of the tent, so he tried hard to focus his eyes on where he finally saw the person who came, only to see him a spirit: "Lord Lord!" ”

With this sentence, the entire tent instantly fell silent, and the eyes of the 8 people in the tent instantly fell on Yang Ye. Yang Ye found that they were focusing on him and said, "Don't look at me like this, I'm here to see you" Saying that, Yang Ye came to a wounded soldier and squatted down, the wounded soldier's palm was cut in half, although it had been bandaged, but it was already terrifying, Yang Ye looked at his wound, Nana's open mouth seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

"What's your name? How did your injuries result? Yang Ye finally spoke, and after listening to Yang Ye's words, the wounded soldier returned: "Lord Lord, my name is Tim, as for this injury, it is because he stabbed out a short sword when he surrounded those barbarians, but when he withdrew it, his hand was a little slower, and he was cut in half by those beasts. ”

Yang Ye was silent when he heard Tim's reply, and after a long time, he spoke, "Have you ever regretted it?" Hearing Yang Ye's words, Tim seemed to be insulted and excitedly said, "Lord Lord! I! Tim! Never regretted accepting a call-up to the troops! Suddenly, Tim seemed to react to the lord in front of him, so he slowed down his tone and said: "My lord, I am a citizen of Rome, and I am proud of it, but I also know that such an honor was brought to me by Rome, and I also enjoy the rights of a Roman citizen, so I am willing to fight for Rome, my lord, I still remember what you said in the barracks at the time, you will lead us to break out of this world, but I am afraid that I will not be able to join the army to achieve this goal in the future." Tim said with a look of loss in his eyes.

After hearing Tim's words, Yang Ye was silent, what he said in the barracks at that time was just perfunctory, but these people were fighting for his words, which made Yang Ye have mixed feelings, opened his mouth to Tim, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, just patted Tim's shoulder, and then turned around and walked out of the tent, just stopped when he was about to walk out and said: "Tim, you will see the day of the rise of Rome, believe me, it will be soon!" Yang Ye's words were extremely firm, and after speaking, he lifted the tent cloth and walked out.

The moment Yang Ye walked out, the golden sunset shone on Yang Ye's body, which looked extremely sacred, Tim subconsciously raised his hand to block the light, and then looked at the back of the sunset under the sunset, 'it' seemed to fade under the light of the sun, and began to show its edge.