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Besides, as the leader of Rome, openly intercepting and killing the envoys of the other party in front of everyone was too cheap, and he couldn't do it so blatantly.

Antony and others returned extremely quickly, returning to their base in Gaul in only four days.

Although Volenus had mostly recovered, Antony firmly prevented him from getting up and instead carried him back to the camp.

The 13th Legion made a sensation again.

This time it was not a thief, nor was it an unfounded frame-up. Antony, who was going to give a speech to the Roman Senate in the 13th legion, was attacked on the spot. Volenus, a brave general, was seriously injured in order to protect his master!

The depth of Pompey's hostility towards the 13th Army was already in Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone on the street knew it.

The atmosphere in the military camp tent was dull.

Caesar stared at Antony's wounds. Antony and he were good friends. After looking into each other's eyes, he naturally understood. He glanced at the Roman generals and sneered sarcastically: "This time I returned to Rome, and finally my eyes were opened."

All the generals turned their attention to Antony and listened to his advice.

Anthony took a breath for a while, then closed his eyes and said something unexpected by the generals: "Amrius, you are the second son in the family, right? Your eldest brother inherited your father's position as a senator?"

A sturdy Roman among the generals nodded. This was something everyone knew and there was nothing to hide. But what was the use of Antony saying this? His father had sent a message with a carrier pigeon, warning him that he must not rebel against Caesar.

Anthony opened one eye and half-smiled: "I heard that your father originally intended for you to work for your half-brother as his secretary? Why didn't you go?"

Amrius was also a brave general, and he said with a loud voice: "I don't want to pin my destiny on others. I want to use my own martial arts to create a world!"

Anthony laughed: "You are indeed good. Although you are from a famous family, you started as a centurion and gradually became the deputy commander of the army! In the battle of the Gallic Court, you led the troops to defeat the right wing of Gaul.

Kill Brennus, King of Gaul, with your own hands and conquer the three armies bravely! This is all your own ability and contribution!"

The generals looked at each other, thinking that Antony would trumpet Pompey's hostility to Caesar and the legions, state Caesar's kindness to them, and then call on them to rebel. If so, they would not obey the orders they had received from their families.

.After all, they are no longer what they used to be, and people are all realistic.

Who would have thought that Anthony actually told them that everything he had was made with his hands? What does this have to do with Caesar?

Caesar nodded slightly and closed his eyes in silence. He seemed to completely agree with Anthony's statement.

Antony smiled and said: "But after you arrived at the 13th Legion, you followed Caesar and made a lot of money. You attacked dozens of cities in northern Gaul, slaughtering the cities first and then looting the wealth, but you didn't even turn in a single ore! I'm going

The 13th Legion has seen that there are as many as 3 large carts carrying baggage.

00 vehicles are all your personal property, Amrius! They are filled with gold and silver treasures plundered from the Gallic royal court, worth millions of ores! I remember when you came to report. That looks to you

Your foolish father only gave you a donkey! You almost came to Gaul naked!"

Amrius's face turned red and he was about to have an attack. Anthony laughed and said: "Don't be angry, I don't mean to expose your background, nor do I want to settle old accounts with you about massacres and plundering money. I have said that these are all

You deserve it, I declare on behalf of Caesar, no one is allowed to touch a single piece of your Amrius property!"

Caesar opened his eyes and smiled approvingly: "In the name of the Lord God in Heaven, I declare that your wealth is absolutely legal."

Amrius was ecstatic in his heart. This unparalleled wealth was exactly the thing that worried him the most. After getting Caesar's personal permission, it was considered a clean slate.

Anthony then pointed to another handsome young man: "Deputy Commander of Scipio. You are the fifth son of Scipio! One of the three most noble families who founded the city of Rome."

Scipio nodded proudly. The Scipio family had an extremely transcendent position in the Roman military and even political circles. Two military gods, Scipio the Elder and Scipio the Younger, emerged. They turned the tide in the Second Punic War and defeated Hanni.

Saved Rome.

Anthony laughed: "But although your Scipio family is a famous family in Rome, but the family has a large population, you are not useful in the family. Originally, old Scipio wanted you to become a scribe!"

Scipio's face turned red. He was in a high position now, so naturally he couldn't bear to hear the harsh "scribe" position.

Anthony smiled even more cheerfully: "But you can do it! Now there are tens of thousands of rods of fertile land in the north of Marseilles in Gaul, the tens of thousands of slaves you captured, and the more than a thousand Gallic girls you snatched away.

, it makes me jealous! If you go back, I’m afraid that the entire Scipio family’s wealth combined, plus the position of legion commander taken away by your eldest brother, will no longer be in your eyes!”

Scipio couldn't help but smile proudly. This son, who was not popular at home, had built up a large family property and the position of deputy commander with his own hands. He was also very prosperous when he returned home. He was waiting to see what his father and eldest brother would do.

expression.

But Scipio finally couldn't help it anymore: "Your Excellency, Commander of the Legion, what do you mean by this? To be honest, my family has ordered me not to participate in the war against Pompey. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to disobey the order."

Anthony's smile gradually faded and he said: "Everyone, you are now extremely rich and have made a lot of money. You are even richer than anyone else! Of course, Caesar and I have made the most! No matter who among us, as long as we return to Rome,

, the most wealthy and powerful person!"

He said solemnly: "But those guys in the Roman Senate don't want us to take these huge amounts of wealth back!"

The generals were in chaos, and now they only cared about whether they could enjoy the huge wealth they had desperately plundered. Antony hit their rightful target.

Scipio was unconvinced and said: "The Roman Senate is targeting Caesar. What does it have to do with us generals? Besides, he dares to force us all to rebel?"

Anthony stood up with a roar and yelled: "You idiot! If Caesar is brought back to Rome by Pompey and exiled! If the legions are controlled by the successors sent by Pompey! You stupid cats, he

Damn, there’s no Caesar, no legions, only the wealth of an unparalleled country! Just like a ten-year-old child holding gold bricks and swaggering through the market! Do you think those greedy old guys in Pompeii and Rome will let you feel at ease to be this rich family?

Weng!"

The Roman generals looked livid as they listened to Antony's roar: "If you were still that penniless piece of shit, of course no one would care about you. But you can move hundreds of carts of gold and tens of thousands of acres of farmland."

Have to leave? Stop dreaming about Spring and Autumn!"

Amrius was still unwilling to give in: "Our family will object"

Anthony looked up to the sky and laughed: "Your family? Will you give up this wealth to your eldest brother, father and family?"

Amrius shook his head resolutely and joked that he was unpopular in the first place, which was all earned through hard work. The Romans advocated personal struggle, and personal property did not need to be turned over to the family.

Anthony nodded: "They also know this, so since this money has nothing to do with them, why should I protect you? As long as you don't become enemies of Rome and implicate the family, who will care about you and other branches of the family?"

Life or death?"

The faces of the Roman generals all turned the color of pig liver, and the fear of losing everything had turned into boundless anger. The wealth that had been plundered in the past eight years was all gone in the blink of an eye. How could they not be furious?

Antony threw out an open letter stamped with Pompey's seal: "Maybe you are still lucky, take a look at this big-character poster against Caesar!"

The generals gathered around to watch, and it was written clearly: "In order to liquidate Caesar's crimes of commanding the 13th Legion and other troops to massacre cities in Gaul, plunder, privately divide land and other crimes, the related wealth must be returned to the Roman treasury."

Now the generals no longer had any doubt that Pompey indeed had the intention of taking the wealth of Gaul for himself!

Everyone’s eyes are green!

It was the green eyes of a pack of wolves that were hungry and thirsty!

That is the resentment and unwillingness to have the huge wealth that I have worked so hard for be taken away by others!

Anthony said with emotion: "When Caesar recruited troops to march into Gaul, he did not have enough troops. The risk was extremely high. The Senate apportioned it to each family, and they had to send their direct descendants to fight. To put it bluntly, you are all sent to die by the major families in Rome.

As cannon fodder, any disciple who cares about him will not be sent here. Over the years, many people have died tragically under the axes of the Gauls! But now, "

He laughed at himself: "Kill the donkey when you remove the mill. Kill the donkey when you cross the river and the peach falls on the ground."

"But" Anthony breathed a sigh of relief: "You can still be saved. It's Caesar's business to go to the military court or the guillotine. I'm not qualified. As long as you are willing to give up everything you have, including status, gold coins, land, slaves and beautiful women.

, bare buttocks and raise your hands, you can return to Rome safely, work hard for your promising positions as aide-de-camp and secretary, and you will surely die in poverty but safely in a warm bed!"

All the generals roared angrily: "We fought tooth and nail to capture Gaul. Why should we hand over everything! Caesar, take us to fight against Pompey, a bunch of rotten gluttons!"

"Fight back to Rome! Kill Pompey!"

Caesar sighed and finally opened his eyes, his fatigue showing: "Everyone! Pompey has declared me an enemy of Rome's motherland. Why do you stand against Rome and your family just for this moment of anger? That's all, that's all, I

I have prepared a letter to accept Pompey's peace terms. I am returning to Rome and giving up all my gains in Gaul.

and glory, and go back to face trial as a sinner. I think, considering that I have been a Roman soldier for more than 20 years, fighting in both the north and south, and after all, I was once a close comrade-in-arms of Pompey, for the sake of my poor Yulia

"Come on, Pompey, under no circumstances will he refuse a non-threatening old man's request to save his life and face."

He waved his hand, and a group of big men came in carrying the box: "It contains the huge wealth that I have plundered over the years, about tens of millions of ores. You have fought with me for 8 years, and there is nothing left for you.

, these can be regarded as a bit of legacy left to everyone by our colleagues."

All the generals looked at each other, and finally someone with tears in his eyes knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty Caesar! There are no cowards in the 13th Legion! We would rather die standing than live on our knees!"

"The Legion of Provence is willing to follow the invincible Caesar all the way to hell!"

"We are all born as civilian knights, and we must never surrender to national thieves like Pompey who represent the interests of the nobility!"

At this time, no matter which faction or descendants of the family, their interests are highly consistent!

How can the wealth that rivals that of a country be turned into nothing in the blink of an eye?

How can we give up the glory of conquering Gaul?

How can the high-ranking military power be controlled by others?

How can we, our brave and capable army, hang our heads and be bound?

In a word, whoever wants to rob me will fuck his mother!

Seeing that everyone was united and united as one, Caesar slightly nodded, his military morale was ready, and Antony's mission was well done!

These generals went out angrily, and after a while, they heard the explosion in the military camp.

Outside there was a roar like a tsunami: "Caesar!" "Caesar!" "Caesar!"

Caesar proudly led Antony to open the tent, pushed aside the guards, and saw that the entire legion was fully staffed, fully armed, with shields and armor, spears like a forest, bows and arrows unstrung, swords unsheathed, the 13th legion, the legion of Provence and so on.

A legion. Tens of thousands of Roman troops were already kneeling before Caesar!

"I am willing to follow Caesar, the invincible conqueror of Gaul, fight back to Rome, eradicate national traitors, calm the troubles, and safeguard democracy!"

At this time, the sun shines on Caesar's armor. The conqueror with a wide waist and fat body is bathed in the glory of thousands of battles and accepts the roaring allegiance of tens of thousands of fierce warriors. He is as majestic as a god descending to earth!

Octavian looked at Caesar's infinite glory with brilliant eyes, and in his young heart, the surging and burning ambition had quietly sprouted.

His eyes widened and he waved his hands: "Soldiers! You are all dedicated Roman citizens. For the sake of the country, for the family, for the glory, and for the promise, you came to this barren land to deal with those bloodthirsty barbarians.

Many comrades shed blood on the battlefield. Their names fell on the battlefield,

Not even known to the city of Rome! The aristocracy now controls the Senate. Pompey has restored the aristocracy to an absolute majority in the Senate! He has expelled the tribunes who protected the common people! He is also disbanding our legions,

Take our loot! What do we do, you say?”

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Caesar waved his hand: "Send troops to Rome!"

Following Caesar's order, several Roman legions set fire to the walls of Gaul and rose up. They put all the heavy baggage in the rear, light troops and simple equipment, and rushed forward quickly. Because Caesar used his troops like a god, the legions were

The elites fought for a long time, advanced rapidly, and destroyed everything along the way.

Pompey was caught off guard and had no time to summon his legions. The giant who controlled the Roman Republic controlled dozens of legions, but they were all distributed in areas he actually controlled such as Spain, Greece, Syria, and North Africa.

Time, the water far away cannot quench the thirst of the near. I can only abandon Rome, hurriedly take the Senate and nobles and flee to Greece.

Caesar's army was only thirty miles away from Rome. Antony sent Volenus and Pluto to lead the Ubian warriors to form an advance force to assess Pompey's defense capabilities, but they were strictly prohibited from burning, killing, looting, and handed over to Voronus.

A proclamation was given to the Roman plebs to appease the restless populace.

Voronos said: "Since the age of myth, no Roman legion has ever entered the Eternal City to fight. According to Roman tradition, no fully armed soldier can cross the Tiber River and enter this mythical city.

.The task you gave me is an unreasonable and unnatural act, and I’m afraid Mars, the God of War, will not protect me.”

Antony looked at Volenus speechlessly. This Roman officer was an impeccable Roman in terms of personal bravery, dedication, and command of operations. But it didn't matter if he had a lump in his head and was obsessed with the past.

It's time, the enemy and we are facing each other in arms, why should we care about this Roman tradition? Antony said loudly: "If we fail and will be infamy for thousands of years, this will be evidence of crime. If we win and become the masters of Rome, history will be written by us. What's natural about this?"

It doesn’t even count.”

Caesar was silent for a long time, and finally said quietly: "I admit that maybe you are right, but how can I let a thief of the Roman Senate decide my fate? I only ask for the fair pursuit of my legal rights."

Voronos nodded and finally chose to obey the order. He chose Puluo as his deputy and took 300 Ubian warriors and 100 Roman 13th Legion cavalry to Rome as the vanguard of the army's advance into Rome.

, perform reconnaissance missions.

But Octavian, the young master, was unwilling to be left alone and wanted to follow Volenus to Rome. Caesar disagreed at first, but Octavian gave an example, saying that at his age, Caesar had begun to fight independently to kill the enemy. Caesar was very pleased.

Thinking about it, he couldn't let his heir always hide behind a safe battle formation. He would be a coward if he continued to train for ten thousand years. He told Octavian that he could only observe the war and was not allowed to go into battle in person. He also ordered the four bodyguards Kirk to follow him.

Go and protect the young master's safety.

Kirk and others didn't care. According to the plot, this reconnaissance mission was devastating. Pompey's side was now panicking. Since Pompey could not mobilize enough manpower and could not recruit enough legions in time, he had quietly evacuated with the nobles.

Rome was actually an undefended city. In this way, if Octavian could follow the vanguard and enter Rome first, it would be of infinite benefit to his reputation and political career.

So, under the leadership of Volenus, this cavalry vanguard set off first and advanced into Rome.

After several days of running around, sure enough, due to the very rapid military actions of Caesar and the long period of peace, the Roman Republic had almost no main army stationed in the Apennine Peninsula. This counterattack caught Pompey by surprise, and hasty retreats could be seen everywhere.

There are no traces of them, that is, there are no troops to stop them. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)