Chapter 163 Rebellion
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the banquet reached its climax under the enthusiasm of His Majesty Nero.

Slightly drunk, His Majesty Nero stood up excitedly, and was about to sing aloud to cheer everyone up, when a Roman soldier rushed in hastily.

At the joyful banquet, suddenly a fully armed man with a sense of war broke in, and naturally the overall atmosphere changed.It's like mixing another color into the white paint, which is extraordinarily abrupt.

"Report to His Majesty! There is an urgent matter to report!"

He didn't care about etiquette anymore, and rushed over anxiously, looking around at Nero. He originally wanted to ask Caesar to deal with this matter-she didn't want to be disturbed by anyone now-but he didn't look around. Seeing that obese figure with a strong sense of presence, he remembered that Caesar did not attend this dinner party on the grounds of "losing weight".

His Majesty Nero sighed. The appearance of his uncle, Emperor Caligula, is obviously not the type to listen to others. Now he is the only one who can handle urgent matters.I can only let him report to himself.

"Come here, what's the rush?"

There was a hint of questioning in Nero's tone, if it wasn't something urgent, she would really be angry.

"Report Your Majesty... yes, it's a rebellion! It's the slaves, rebellion!"

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"Ahahaha! O oppressor! O oppressor! Revolt against the oppressor who ravages the weak! Hahaha, joy! Joy to be a shield for the weak!"

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

He was easily over two meters tall, and in front of him, Alexander could only give people a petite feeling, and he had to ride a horse to feel a little dignified.

In the moonlight, it can be seen that his whole body is unhealthy, reminiscent of the pale color of a corpse, the blue belt tightly hugs the skin like a bondage, there is a mask on his face, and the golden hair is stretched out casually. The one tied a braid, raised high the small sword commonly used by gladiators in his hand, and raised his arms and shouted.

Behind him, the black army of slaves shouted "Rebel! Rebel!"

The prosperity of ancient Rome was built on slavery.

Regardless of whether it was a natural slave or a slave acquired due to an attack, the Romans handed over high-intensity labor such as production to them without a sense of guilt, and took all the prosperity they had gained into their pockets.

Probably, this is the main reason for the downfall of every slavery dynasty: slave rebellion.

Historically, the rebellion led by Spartacus should be the largest rebellion in Roman history.Based on the will of the strongest gladiator Spartacus, a slave uprising reverberated across the country.

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

And beside him, there is a warrior who is no less tall than the giant Spartacus, wearing a scarlet armor, with a face as cold as a robot, and his white eyes looking forward mechanically without any emotion. Extending out of the animal face armor are two arms that remind one of the word [sturdy].The strong and broad muscles were combined like a rock, squeezing each other to form a steel-like arm, tightly holding a long halberd, with a high-spirited appearance, reminiscent of the word "God of War".

This is Lu Bu, the famous rebellious tiger and wolf in Chinese history.

Both of these two belong to the type who are easily instigated.

Although it is still early, there is no way, Alexander really has no ability to make these two wait a little longer.

Inciting a berserker rebellion is easy, but trying to calm a berserker is different.

(Well, there is only one chance anyway.)
Thinking so, the red-haired military strategist sat on the black army horse Buciferas, waved the short sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The Romans sit on top of luxurious palaces and sing songs every night. You have seen it all! During the celebration, we worked day and night, but in exchange for endless luxury and waste! We can't go on like this!"

"Rebel against the oppressor! Rebel! Oh ha ha ha ha."

Spartacus smiled as if he was in a good mood. Even if he turned into a berserker, he could understand from his few words that he is the kind of person who likes equality, is hostile to oppressors, and likes to be a shield for the weak. By.A few points of incitement could set him up for rebellion.

So he cleared his throat and continued: "We want to overthrow these Romans who can only enjoy themselves! Liberate yourself! Those prosperous treasures are all products of our labor, and they should be ours! This time, we are going to Retrieve our own treasure!"

"Oh!!"

There was another wave of excitement in the crowd.

Lu Bu, who was holding the painting halberd in his hand, narrowed his eyes for a moment, thinking of treasures in his heart.

In fact, Lu Bu can still think to some extent, but for some reason, Lu Bu's thinking cannot be expressed in [words that humans can understand]. No matter what he says, it will be a messy voice in people's ears.

He is a military general with lust, longing for fame, status, wealth, and becoming a lord above ten thousand people. 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! March! Take back our Rome!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Gathered outside the city, more than [-] slaves shouted together, and the mighty army rushed to the city of Rome.

Alexander breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at it this way, the Eastern Army's formation is over.

There are three current emperors in Rome, Caligula, Nero and Caesar.

By deploying two strong generals at the vanguard of the army, Nero was tempted to send Caligula.

In this way, the one I met must be Caesar.

The young king was still a little excited.

He has historical memory and knows the future. He and Caesar are listed among the four major military strategists in Europe. In terms of military strategy, is he better or Caesar better?This is a problem.

Because there are no followers available, Alexander's command is only about 1 troops of the Western Rebels.

In terms of equipment, they are at an absolute disadvantage.

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

In comparison, is it balanced?
At that time, the commander's ability will be considered.

Speeding up his horse, Alexander rushed to the army stationed west of Rome.

Unlike the army in the east, the slave army in the west is weaker no matter how you look at it, but everyone is armed with weapons, ready to fight, very energetic, at least they look very serious.

"Oh?"

Alexander was surprised. He didn't expect them to have such an attitude. They were still timid when he gathered the slaves before, but he didn't expect that now...

"Report to General Alexander! Everyone is ready to go!"

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

"Oh... oh... By the way, who told you my name?"

Alexander never told them his name, because for this uprising, it would not make sense to give his name himself.

"Yes, report back to the general! It was your fat adjutant who came to lecture you just now. In order to liberate us low-status slaves, you actually decided on a surprise attack strategy of dividing the army into two groups. We are so moved and willing to A pawn for the general!"

The more excited the slave soldier said, the more awe-inspiring Alexander felt.

(I see...has it been discovered? As expected of the military strategist known as Caesar, he is really sharp. He even specially helped me arrange troops? Just to fight me? Interesting, very interesting. )
A look of joy appeared on the face of the young Conqueror King.

"Okay! The whole army goes out! Let the Romans see our will!"

(End of this chapter)

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