Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

At this moment, Ye's brutal fighting posture immediately frightened the remaining private soldiers.

Even though they had practiced with bandits, pirates and other enemies before, they had never encountered such a non-human! ?

"Damn it! You're crazy, you lunatic - if you offend the Senate, the whole of Rome will not let you go." When a man who looked like a small commander among the private soldiers spoke in such horror.

Ye kicked him hard, breaking his knee with a crack, and he ate a mouthful of dirt like a dog chewing shit.

Then he stepped on its head with an extremely heavy force.

The ground was immediately dyed red! A lot of blood was splattered.

Then the night lifted up his hair and the slightly cracked skull,

"Then let your so-called great Senate come to me... They cannot represent Rome." Finally, Ye looked down at the little commander's face, who was already silent and bleeding from his nose and mouth, with a cold gaze, and said with a sneer.

Apparently—

The Senate you mentioned failed to save you!

Truth overlays firepower, and it is obvious that his fist is now the only 'truth' on this battlefield!

Chapter 111 Night: Go back and feed your babies!

It was obvious that the other party could no longer hear what Ye was saying.

The dead will not fight for the name of justice.

And treating the enemy must be as cruel as winter. Ye will not show mercy when fighting and will start to massacre these private soldiers.

The commander——dead?! Even the nobles they were loyal to were killed.

A soldier's body reacted subconsciously due to his inner fear, and he shouted and slashed with his sword.

Ye did not dodge or rely on his strong body to take the attack head-on. Instead, he stepped forward, suddenly entering the opponent's attack range, and then hit him directly on the chin with a lightning uppercut.

Bang! A powerful blow mixed with the sound of broken bones. The soldier's eyes widened, blood came out of his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground with his neck tilted.

Then he threw another punch, a very casual punch, which hit another soldier directly in the face. The huge force made the soldier lose consciousness and fall into a coma instantly.

The weapon that slipped from his hand was taken over by Ye Shun.

Then Ye transformed into the most primitive combat weapon, just constantly swinging the sword in his hand and slashing, slashing, and slashing again!

Tear, crush, and smash!

Kill, kill, and keep killing, and stand at the highest point after the blood has flowed all over the ground and countless corpses have piled up.

Until finally all the noise in my ears disappeared——!

Until all the enemies were terrified, gradually no one dared to come forward. They surrounded Ye in fear with weapons in their hands but were reluctant to move forward.

Only the weak need to hold weapons and take such a defensive posture when facing the strong.

The weapons in the hands of the strong are used to kill.

Taking in all the terrified faces of the enemies, Ye said: "Look, now no one dares to mention the word Senate in my ear anymore.

The so-called justice is based on powerful military force.

If you don't even understand this, then go home and feed your babies."

There was a faint smile on Ye's face, but none of the soldiers who were mocked by him dared to refute this man.

They looked at the night in horror, just like lambs looking at hungry wolves, tigers, and lions.

As the lower ranks in the food chain, how could they have the slightest idea of ​​being tough when facing their oppressive and terrifying natural enemies! ?

At this moment, all pride is abandoned, dignity is forgotten, how much is self-esteem worth?

Now, staying alive has become everyone's top priority.

"Well - I'll give you a chance to survive, but you must seize it." Standing at the top of the pile of corpses, Ye, who was bathed in the blood of the enemies, suddenly shouted.

"Now, tell me, who are you aiming your weapons at?

Are they those corrupt and fat Senate nobles, or am I the one who is defending the interests of millions of Roman civilians?

Do you want to bring shame to your own justice?

You have three breaths to choose whether to drop the weapon in your hand or continue to aim at me and fight me to the death until one of you bleeds to death!

Under the witness of the gods, be my friend, compatriot, or my enemy.

Make your choice! Apart from this, you have no other choice! "That night, with an order, countless retired soldiers surrounded them and completely cut off the retreat of these private soldiers.

This really leaves them with no third choice.

And under the terrible oppression of the night, countless private soldiers trembled.

The next moment, there was a clang--! !

Countless people rushed to drop their weapons. Their reaction speed was as if they felt that any hesitation for even a second longer would be a disrespect for their own lives.

This scene was seen by thousands of Roman citizens, who immediately cheered wildly.

From the initial panic and fear caused by the sudden appearance of private soldiers and the hacking and killing, to the appearance of Ye and others and the violent counterattack, these scenes are even more exciting and realistic than later Hollywood movies.

The savagery engraved in the bones of the Romans was aroused, and they screamed at the power of the night.

What's more, they were longing for and going crazy for the scene in which the enemy was conquered by one person and one sentence, like an uncrowned king - and the enemy was so frightened that they dropped their weapons.

Ye just let those people choose to fight to the death with him alone, rather than fighting to the death with the soldiers behind him, but even so——

The enemy, despite having a huge numerical advantage, was still frightened.

“Write it down, today is a special day.

It was not only Lord Tiberius who announced the new decree that made the people of Rome rejoice.

It was also a day when the great "Last Hero of Rome" Listaya left a rich legend.

The weak defeated the strong, and one person conquered the enemy. Under the powerful personality of Lord Listaya, all the enemies were inspired and voluntarily knelt down and swore allegiance. "When a Roman citizen excitedly expressed his desire to write today's scene into an epic and let it be passed down forever.

The other people around not only did not think there was anything wrong with it, they even said that when the epic came out, they would definitely buy ten or eight copies to take home as ornaments.

At this time, Ye, the person involved, also smiled with relief.

Influenced by his gentle and just personality, these private soldiers turned to the light and became his friends and compatriots.

What could be more touching than the moment right before your eyes? !

So——Ye: Are you touched?

Private Soldiers: Don’t dare to move! Don’t dare to move!!

At this moment, among the many corpses, a young noble who had pretended to faint early because of fear, secretly watched everything.

At this moment, he was cursing Listaye's shamelessness in his heart, and he almost fainted from anger.

Despicable——! So despicable!

They actually used force to force the soldiers who threatened them to pledge allegiance.

At this moment, Hotrasi really wanted to stand up and curse Listaye for his shamelessness, but considering the physical gap between the two sides, and the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the other party he had just witnessed in battle.

All the other nobles who came with him had already died...Hotrasi chose to continue pretending to be dead.

This man is really not afraid of offending the nobles!

No, it’s not a question of being afraid or not.

He even dared to kill nobles...

Openly trampling Roman law under his feet, what else would this man not dare to do?

If he just killed some civilians and private soldiers, it wouldn't be a big deal, but killing nobles... it's definitely a death penalty, it's too crazy.

Does this man really believe that no one can inflict punishment on him?

No matter how powerful he was, could he be strong enough to fight against the Roman army alone?

Even as Hotrasi was thinking with such trembling, he had not thought about it at all at this moment—

When they were planning to kill Tiberius, why didn't they think about whether it would violate Roman law?

Typical——

I can kill you, it is justice and legal punishment, but you cannot kill me!

But when these aristocratic hypocrites encountered a more powerful existence, they instantly wilted.

Chapter 112: Whipping the little brother, Hotrassi is really going to have diarrhea: Devil!

Just when Hotrasi decided to pretend to be dead or at least leave the scene at night.

However, there was a sound of footsteps, and then Hotrasi heard the familiar voice of the devil.

Ye said calmly: "Look what I found, there is still a noble who is still alive.

Can someone help me wake him up?"

As soon as Ye finished speaking, many retired soldiers came forward excitedly and responded.

After what just happened, they were completely overwhelmed by Ye's strength and were convinced by him. They only wanted to perform well in front of him.

Ye randomly selected a soldier——

Then he ordered him to whip Hotrassi ten times.

“If he continues to crash to death, you will give him ten more lashes.

Pumping at the vulnerable parts of the human body...

Just hit it where it hurts!" The words fell that night.

The soldier holding the whip suddenly showed an excited and hungry expression.

He has never whipped a noble in his life... Such a good opportunity is not easy to come by.

Shooting at the vulnerable and painful parts of the human body?

Where is the most vulnerable and painful? If it's women, the soldiers are not sure, but for men -

Subconsciously, the soldier suddenly looked in the direction of Hotrasi's little brother.

At this moment, lying on the ground, Hotrasi's heart tightened. He was extremely panicked and suddenly felt his little brother go cold. He secretly opened his eyes to observe and noticed that a strong man with a ferocious face and a whip was subconsciously looking at his crotch.

! ! ! ! !

stop--!

I can’t pretend anymore, this time.

Devil——!! The enemy is simply a devil.

Suddenly, Hotrasi crawled over with snot running down his face, but he didn't dare to stand up completely. Instead, he said to Listaye in fear: "Stop, let him put down his weapon.

I surrender!! I surrender!”

But it was still a little late for Hotrasi, snap~!

When he stood up, the soldier subconsciously whipped his little brother with a whip.

Aaaaaa——!!

Suddenly, a sound like slaughtering pigs was heard in the square.

Countless Roman citizens who were watching could not help but feel a chill in their crotch and a tightening of their bladders.

grass--!

It was terrifying. What man could stand such an attack?

"Ah! ...Damn it!

You lowlife—!"

"Are you a pariah? Keep on beating..." Hearing the other party insulting his soldiers, Ye's face turned cold and he spoke.

Not to mention the retired soldier who was dissatisfied with being insulted. A hint of cruelty flashed across his face.

After decades of military career, on the battlefields of Rome, their soldiers had never been treated like this, not to mention that they had returned to Rome and lived as gangsters for a few years...