Chapter 122

Four years has gone in just a blink of an eye and yet we're still at war with Germania.

“General Maximus, the Caesar requests your presence.” Namor saluted as he finished.

Yeah, I got promoted to General when Amphyhitron met with misfortune as an arrow found its way to his throat two years ago, I took over his position and since then the tides had turned to our favor as Rome was winning.

I saw Father atop his horse alongside other nobles.

“Father, you sent for me.” I said and gave a slight bow.

“Germania has mustered all its troops from far and near, they mean to end this war once and for all.” He said and his face was gloomy.

I merely smiled.

“You find this situation amusing my son?” He asked visibly annoyed.

“Forgive me Father.” I wiped off the smiles from my face and became all business as I continued.

“But the Assyrians have long fled from the battlefield as they've suffered heavy loss when I charged into their lines and slaughtered half their troops. The news of Germania musterin