Chapter 246 Young Man, the Star of Death Above Your Head Is Shining

After a fierce battle in the morning, the enemy camp fell into Shuoyue's hands.

At lunch time, the army was divided into three teams, one for garrison, one for guarding prisoners, and one for lunch.

The tense battle was over, and the soldiers in the camp smiled with ease, enjoying the rare and rich food that the treasurer had brought an hour ago.

As for the supervisory team who could only patrol the gate of the camp or temporarily act as jailers and guard the team of thousands of prisoners because of the failure of the centurion's lottery, they could only look at the cheese and bacon in the hands of the soldiers in the camp, as well as the fruits that Shuoyue personally led people to pick, with eyes full of envy.

"Governor, don't you want to eat?" Rosario, who had a scar on his face, asked respectfully to the white-haired young man who was looking into the distance.

And Shuoyue just waved his hand. As a servant, his appetite was not as strong as that of a certain Daimao.

"Instead of this, why not tell me how many casualties the army suffered? How about the harvested food and supplies, deputy general?"

Yes, after confirming Rosario's loyalty, Shuoyue decided to let him take over the position of that idiot Goering and handle many trivial matters on his behalf.

"Yes!" The middle-aged uncle's face was flushed because of the word "deputy general", and he said the battle situation he had remembered for a long time, "Forty-two of our people were killed in the battle, and 312 were injured, most of whom were slightly injured. The seriously injured have been sent to the tent of the camp commander for emergency treatment, and they will be sent to the main camp in the afternoon."

"Well, is there any news in the main camp?"

The main camp, which is Shuoyue's base in Pisa, is basically singing the empty city plan now, with only a few messengers stationed.

"Not yet, but when I asked, those guys seemed to be a little..."

"What?"

"No, it might be my illusion." Rosario paused, then reported, "As for the seized supplies, most of the cloth robes and food were burned by fire, and only a part was rescued, but the damage to the weapons and equipment was not serious, and they can be put into use after rest."

"Well, it seems that this is a resource point built by the United Empire," Shuoyue nodded, then turned around and gave a few instructions, and then walked towards the location of the captives.

Pisa is located near the Mediterranean Sea. Although it is mild and rainy in winter, it is hot in summer, not to mention that the Mediterranean climate has different periods of rain and heat, and the air is extremely dry. This is why Shuoyue easily ignited the camp with fire attack.

Today is sunny, which is good weather for people who are traveling, but for the captives who have to hold their heads with their hands and kneel on the ground, it is a complete hell.

The scorching sun licked their skin, the lack of moisture made their lips dry and cracked, and the flames rising from the earth made people dizzy, eroding their thinking and reason bit by bit.

Some people couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, but under the command of Shuoyue, the soldiers of the Roman Empire just watched coldly and shouted at anyone who was ready to move.

In such a heavy and depressing atmosphere, the sky suddenly darkened.

Is it going to rain?

Some captives raised their heads in ecstasy, and then their pupils shrank suddenly, falling into great fear.

That was, an endless sea of ​​blood.

Resentment is difficult to dissipate, and the blood left by countless humans killing each other was also absorbed by the young man. Before time had time to heal the scars, the scars were opened again by Shuoyue.

The raging blood evil covered the sky and blocked the sunlight, but no one felt relieved, because the materialized resentment was above their heads, cursing all the living, wanting to drag them into eternal pain together.

"I ask you, are you willing to surrender and become part of the Roman Empire again?"

In this hellish scene, a white-haired young man slowly walked up to the platform and asked calmly:

"Do you admit that the United Empire is a heresy that should be tried? Do you admit that our emperor Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus is the only owner of this land?"

"Answer me, soldier, if you praise the glory of Augustus from the bottom of your heart, then stand up, bend your knees, and receive grace."

The captives were in turmoil because they saw the soldiers set up a long table in front of the young man, and the quartermaster placed bread and fruit on it.

Food, water.

Hope of life.

Their bodies groaned with hunger and thirst, the beasts in their hearts hit the dam of loyalty, the bloody resentment in the sky still regarded them as enemies, and the colleagues who fell beside them seemed to be a preview of their end.

One step forward.

Just one step forward can stop this cruel torture and usher in relief.

Then, what is there to hesitate about!

So, someone collapsed, a lame man crawled out of the queue, howling and slamming his head on the ground. After the blood dyed the stones on the ground red, the soldiers in front finally mercifully made way and let him rush to the table and feast on it.

Once there is a first, there will be a second. To detonate the explosive barrel, all you need is a little flame. After the lame man, more captives stumbled to their feet, their eyes revealing a desire for life, and they bowed deeply to the young man standing on the high platform to show their loyalty.

The blood-colored clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sun once again filled the world. The surrendered soldiers greedily absorbed the water and meat, as if they were reborn.

"Enjoy this holy communion, and then shed tears of gratitude. This is the forgiveness granted to you by His Majesty the Emperor."

After Shuoyue said this calmly, his blood-red eyes passed over the group of defeated dogs whose backs were broken, and locked onto the remaining captives who were loyal and unyielding, or who still had a fluke mentality.

"As for you, do you want to die to prove your will? Very good."

Seeing that the captives were still silent, the young man showed an unusually bright smile.

"Then, dig a pit."

The reason why the servant possessed by him was notorious was not because of that famous massacre?

Moreover, after clicking on recovery, everything will return to its original state, and Shuoyue will have no psychological burden to do such things.

Dig a pit?

In the young man's pitying eyes, the captives seemed to realize something, and fear was revealed in the depths of their eyes.

Before anyone could beg for mercy, a passionate voice like the sun rang out:

"Hmm! I thought I could still ride horses with the soldiers to kill the enemy, but I didn't expect to win so quickly. You are worthy of being the governor!"

When he heard the iconic interjection, Shuoyue knew which god came over. He sighed deeply, and his aura of power disappeared instantly. He turned his head helplessly.

"Your Majesty... why are you here?"

Standing in front of Shuoyue was the young emperor wearing a bright red dress, blonde hair and blue eyes, petite but plump, like a big blooming rose.

"Hmm! Of course I'm here to inspect the work!" Nero rolled his eyes, and naturally he wouldn't say it was because he was daydreaming, "Speaking of which, I've been running all the way here, and my stomach is almost deflated. Is there anything to eat? I want to eat meat!"

As she spoke, the girl pouted her red lips and stroked her flat belly. The resentful look in her eyes almost made Shuoyue think that she was a big villain who took everything and refused to admit it.

"Yes, yes... Please wait a moment. I will take you to dinner as soon as I finish the business here."

Even if he was having fun with the people, Shuoyue would not let the emperor and the prisoners eat at the same table. He dealt with Nero's words casually, thinking about how to fool this stupid emperor. Suddenly, a young soldier with a shovel ran over, saluted respectfully, and said loudly with full energy:

"Governor, the tools are ready. How big should the pit be? And where should it be dug?"

Shuoyue: "..."

An extremely awkward silence fell. The young soldier waited for instructions like a hot-blooded idiot. Little did he know that when the blond emperor showed an interested expression, the white-haired governor looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

Young man, the death star on your head is shining.

Of course, the so-called pit killing is not to dig a pit and bury people alive. Here, Shuoyue was just intimidating the prisoners and was not serious.