Chapter 272: Invitation From ‘Alexander’

The next morning, the army set out.

Although they came across the sea and carried limited supplies, the size of the army was there, and it would naturally attract the attention of the enemy if they paraded through the city.

Under the effect of the ‘Magical Marching Method A+’, the army of nearly 10,000 people moved flexibly like a small team, and they beat up the small enemy troops that were caught alone. After annihilating the enemy and accepting their food and baggage, the army under Shuoyue even took out several camps and strongholds, disguised them as resource points of the imperial army, and then continued to move forward.

After experiencing the hellish battle with the servants, the soldiers were shocked to find that fighting against the former enemy was as easy as a father beating his son. Sometimes they didn’t even need the blood evil. They formed a formation under the command of their respective legion leaders, without spending a single soldier, and divided and encircled and suppressed, and ate all the enemies safely.

Just like a giant dragon gathered together, it is no longer an existence that ordinary humans can defeat.

The morale of his men was high, while Shuoyue silently digested the blood evil from the "burning, killing and looting" along the way, fighting to feed the war, waiting for the next nightmare-level battle.

As people who are both ranked in the Temple of Martial Arts, they represent the two chiefs of the Chinese military strategists of annihilation and Zhengmou respectively.

Now as pseudo-servants, the afterimages of different time and space are finally going to have a real fight?

After countless deductions and countless plans, the bloody man opened his eyes, and a confident glow appeared on his face.

"Although I'm sorry, in the intelligence war, I took the first city!"

Kong Ming was a servant with more than 13 bonds in Jiali early on, and Shuoyue knew his skills well. Although the skills will definitely change in the real battle, he will not panic after being prepared in advance.

——But soon, Shuoyue gave up this idea.

Because the situation in front of him was more unexpected than he thought.

He was a boy with short red hair. His neutral appearance was outstanding from both male and female perspectives. He looked clean and heroic in his clothes.

However, the scales and horns wrapped around his arms, and the beast head sticking out of the flesh on his shoulders, broke the boy's beauty. The ferocious beauty and handsome beauty were not combined together. Instead, they were like enemies fighting each other, making the boy look painful.

Even so, when he ran into the new moon at the front of the legion, his eyes still shone with joy.

"Hello, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After the sincere joy, malice rose like a rising tide. The beautiful boy opened his mouth in pain and uttered a voice that did not belong to him at all:

"The servant who belongs to the Chinese system like you has been kidnapped by me. Fools who want to destroy us, come if you don't drop your weapons, let us give you the deepest despair!"

After that, the two beast heads on the boy's shoulders roared, urging the body to turn around and disappear from Shuoyue's sight at a speed beyond ordinary people.

"Governor, it seems that he is also..."

"Well, just like Caligula at that time." Shuoyue nodded lowly, "It was not him who issued a letter of challenge to us, but another existence."

Recalling the look of help from the beautiful boy before leaving, and the provocative words uttered by that existence, the white-haired commander raised his hand without changing his expression.

"Keep marching."

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While Shuoyue was marching forward and welcoming the last pass, Nero encountered a new crisis.

"Is this all? Countless years after my death, has even Rome fallen!"

The man who asked this question was a man who looked extremely plump, wearing a tribune uniform and a laurel leaf on his head.

Although he was a fat man, his fighting power was extremely strong. Every time he swung the 'Yellow Death' in his hand, a yellow flash would be cut out, forcing back the servants who tried to move forward, and cutting into pieces the soldiers who did not have time to evacuate.

"Damn... I don't remember that Caesar was so brave in personal fighting power!" Boudica complained loudly, and rolled sideways, taking Fujimaru to avoid the attack range of Yellow Death. "In this case, there is no Chariot of Boudica!"

The chariot roared, not for attack, but to stand in front of Caesar, blocking his storm-like offensive. Even if such a defense was shattered by the sword in a short time, Boudica had already withdrawn from the attack range with his army.

The man did not chase after her. He stood still like a puppet that had been turned off, watching the imperial army's embarrassing retreat.

Bathed in the bloody sunset, his sharp scales seemed to pierce the air and made a low buzzing sound.

After returning to the camp, Boudica sat down on the tent after tidying up the soldiers, complaining angrily.

"So the emperors of Rome are all weird guys. After all, this is the country he passed down to future generations. He was too cruel!"

Even if she still did not recognize Rome, seeing the lives disappearing one by one in front of her, Boudica would still feel heartbroken.

"Gaius Julius Caesar, the wise emperor who said 'I came, I saw, I conquered', should not be like this..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka sat aside, thinking.

"Not only that, as a servant, his output is also very inconsistent with the state of his spiritual base. According to Chaldea's calculations, that is an attack that can only be used by burning spiritual base." The doctor on the other end of the bracelet gave a conclusion, "At the same time, the spiritual base itself is not pure, and it is even fluctuating unstably, with a strong resistance reaction."

"That is to say..." Boudica and Fujimaru looked at each other and quickly came to a conclusion.

I'm afraid that something abnormal has affected this Caesar.

"Huh, it's a good thing that Nero has a headache and rests, and didn't participate in this battle." Boudica rubbed his temple and sighed with relief.

If the current Roman emperor saw his predecessors playing Mowing Warriors and being invaded by foreign objects, he would probably be mentally hit hard, right?

At this moment, the tent curtain was opened, and the emperor who had slept for a whole day walked in with full energy:

"Fujimaru, General Boudica, I found a way!"

"Method?"

"Um, I heard that the battle with the enemy today failed, right? Ah... Sorry, Boudica, I didn't mean it."

"It doesn't matter." Boudica looked at Nero who was sincerely apologetic, and it was hard to connect her with the person who said cruel words yesterday, "Your Majesty, just continue."

"Um, okay, the matter is very simple. When I was hungry tonight and wanted to find something to eat, I happened to hear the farmer say something like 'the gods appeared'. The traveling merchant who passed by today also said something similar. After asking, I found that an ancient god appeared on an island in the Mediterranean!"

"If there are really gods joining, then we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties in front of us!"

"As a rumor, the content is very specific." Fujimaru said.

"An island where gods live. Really nice, ah, how romantic it is!" Dr. Roman looked fascinated, "Ancient gods who came in the first century! The gods who should have disappeared have returned to the world again...!"

After a brief conversation, everyone quickly decided that Nero and Fujimaru would set out to the Mediterranean to find gods.

While Nero was driving the ship and sailing in the Mediterranean, he unexpectedly saw several large ships following the route and heading to another place.

"Well, this is... the symbol of the Roman Empire? Is it our ship?" Nero stopped steering and looked around curiously.

"I heard Mr. Shuoyue say... This should be a transport ship supporting his expedition..." Fujimaru hugged the pillar and used conversation to relieve his confused state, "Speaking of which, I don't know how Mr. Shuoyue is now... Ugh..."

"Umm." Hearing this, the young emperor immediately pondered, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"By the way, Fujimaru, you can sail a boat, right? You must be able to do it, right?"

"...Huh?"

The seats of famous generals in the Martial Temple in different eras are different, just like Bai Qi was the leader of the Ten Sages of the Martial Temple in the Tang Dynasty, but was kicked out in the Song Dynasty. Just remember that the nominated generals are all very good fighters.