Thinking of Zhou Yu constantly talking about his wife every day and His Majesty being far away in the capital of Haotian, Zhao Yun firmly believed that when he went back this time, he would also marry a wife. He couldn't just let Zhou Gongjin bother him by talking about his wife. He also wanted to annoy Zhou Gongjin by talking about his daughter-in-law.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun showed a silly smile. This smile also stunned his personal guards.

The guard shook his head, got rid of the thoughts in his mind, and said to himself, General Zhao must have thought of a way to cross the river. General Zhao must have thought of a way to cross the river. After repeating it more than ten times, he was suddenly pushed For a moment.

The guard opened his eyes and was about to curse when he saw General Zhao standing in front of him. Zhao Yun looked at the guard with his mouth open and frowned, feeling that his guard was stupid.

"Notify the army to take a rest and attack tonight."

After saying this, Zhao Yun turned around and lay back on the bed.

But the personal guards only felt that General Zhao was normal, and quickly ran out to notify the army.

But everything at this moment did not reach Wang Hao, only people I came to ask Wang Hao for instructions. The mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and grain and grass could not be transported to General Zhou who was far away in Anxi. What should I do?

Originally, Wang Hao wanted to shovel the snow away and make a way, but the heavy snow kept coming. After the shovel was finished, it fell again, and he had to wait for the snow to stop and start.

Thinking of Zhou Yu's strategy, Wang Hao felt relieved.

And as the sky gradually darkened, Zhao Yun's army was about to start taking action.

It was snowing heavily. The Tyrrhenian Sea was compacted and turned into ice, making it barely possible to walk.

A long rope ran through both sides of the bank. Under the cover of the night, soldiers one after another hung on the rope and climbed up to the Tyrrhenian Sea. On the west bank.

The heavy snow in the sky also disturbed Remus's heart. Since the defeat in the battle with Parthia, the Roman soldiers began to hate Remus. This time, he forced people to garrison the west bank of the Tyrrhenian Sea.

Who It snowed heavily, causing frostbite to many soldiers, and Haotian was still late.

Remus' eyes were a little vacant, as if he was thinking about something.

And this night was always restless.

……

Blood dripped on the snow, and the corpses everywhere were horrific... tick-tock...tick-tock...tick... the sounds of shouts and fighting, superimposed with the sounds of begging for mercy, captivated the eyes of too many people.

And this battle ended with Remus's bodyguards escaping with Remus.

Everyone was breathing heavily, and some veterans skillfully took out the wine flask and took a sip of wine during this chaotic and quiet moment to ensure that their bodies would get hotter and the heavy snow would not freeze their bodies.

Everyone began to pack up the loot and began to hide their whereabouts. These... were all familiar to them.

Remus fled back to Rome. He requested that a group of soldiers be sent to fight Haotian.

"Haotian will not let go of Rome. Rome is the last territory of Haotian. Even if the road is blocked by heavy snow, the only way out is to fight. Only to fight and defeat Haotian can we........."

A trace of forbearance flashed in Romulus's eyes. Looking at Remus who was still chattering, he finally couldn't help but stand up.

"That's enough, Remus, you want to go to war with Anxi. I promised you, but you lost. I, the man in Rome who lost her husband, son, and father, cried miserably. I used a lot of wealth to even out this defeat. , you said that Haotian would come and guard the Tyrrhenian coast. I took out most of Rome's soldiers and gave them to you. You were defeated again. I, Rome, suffered heavy losses and could not regain prosperity within a hundred years. Now, only There are thousands of city defenders left. Do you want them to fight against the strong Haotian?"

As Romulus lost his temper, Remus' eyes were completely red.

"Ah...hehe...Hahahaha!

Romulus, you finally spoke your mind. Do you think I led them to defeat again and again?

An'xi refused to come, so you begged me to let me negotiate with An'xi?

Negotiations failed, so we had no choice but to go to war. Our Roman soldiers and horses were strong, so what was the difference?

The fault lies with you. You refused to send people to transport more food and grass to me. As a result, I failed to encircle and suppress Rome. Instead, I was encircled and suppressed, causing heavy losses. I fought on the front line!

And you? Are you thinking about how to surrender when I lose?

Predicting Haotian's attack, was it wrong for me to defend the Tyrrhenian Sea?

Didn't Haotian really attack? Now, if you lose, you blame me?"

Remus couldn't control his emotions and rushed forward to grab Romulus' collar.

"If you want to complain, just blame you for your poor governance and your failure to keep up with me, Remus. I, Remus, am the God of War on the battlefield, but because you refused to distribute food and grass, I became a joke.……"

Everyone present lowered their heads, not daring to get involved in the conversation between the two.

"Brother, it's all my fault. In this case, Rome will be left to you."

Romulus held Remus's hands smoothly. Remus let go of Romulus' collar, shook off his hand, and turned his back with his eyes filled with grievances and tears. He didn't want to... He took the sword and chopped off Remus' head.

With the last consciousness, Remus' eyes looked at Romulus and showed a sad smile. Remus closed his eyes. He didn't want Romulus to let him go. Luce saw his miserable state.

As Remus fell down, Romulus's eyes seemed to have lost their emotions and were a bit bored.

Looking at Remus whose head was separated from his body, Romulus Mulus pursed his thin lips and trembled slightly.

"Today, nothing happened."

The silent people looked at Remus lying in a pool of blood and nodded.

Romulus put Remus' head into a very luxurious-looking box, and the body was buried with dignity.

However, everyone knows that people with missing limbs can only go to hell.

Zhao Yun and the others successfully fought their way to the legendary Eternal City. Thousands of city defenders stood on the city wall, and Romulus was also on the city wall. He looked at Zhao Yun.

Romulus pursed his lips and waved his hand, and the city gate below opened wide. An indifferent voice came out.

"I heard that the messenger from Haotian is here to give me a small gift. Let the messenger from Haotian take a look, are you satisfied?"

A man in white clothes held a box in both hands, walked out of the city gate, placed it between the two armies, and then stood not far away, extending his hand to signal. It was obviously impossible for Haotian's soldiers to let this inexplicable Li approached Zhao Yun and picked up the gift with a gun. He placed it not far from Zhao Yun and then opened the lid of the box. A blond head was placed inside, with a crown made of laurel branches.

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