Chapter 46
September 29th
Constantinus watched as the last of the Franks ran away. He smirked, "that should teach them that Rome is no longer to be trifled with." Around him several dozen of his personal guard sat on their horses, while farther out several cohorts of infantry were spread out from the chase, one of the main reasons be had called a halt, even the broken enemy could have turned around and defeated there spread out troops if he wasnt careful. "Tribunus" Constantinus greeted a gore covered Scaurus who was approaching him also on horse back. "Sound the recall, i want these men formed up and marching back to the rest of the army."
"Yes, Caesar" was the only reply. Within minutes the few thousand men with Constantinus were marching back towards the battlefield. Constantinus and his bodygaurd in front of the center of their formation.
When they closed in on the rest of the army it was quite the sight. Thousands had died, his men were spread out sorting through the dead and wounded granting some a quick release from what looked to be a long and painful death. There were several cohorts across the battlefield formed up and ready for battle, keeping guard incase the enemy decided they could catch the romans off guard. Off to the right the cavalry units were arrayed, looking after their own dead and wounded and looking after their mounts. Instead of going around the battlefield, Constantinus went through it, the cohorts that followed him however split up assigning there men to several different tasks. However as Constantinus surveyed the results of his victory. One man not to far away looked upon his Caesar and with a proud shout yelled "Hail Caesar, Victorious Caesar, Hail Augustus! HAIL AUGUSTUS!"
Constantinus upon hearing the proclamation from the soldier turned ready to berate the man even strike him down, but within seconds the call had passed to dozens of others, and then to the everyone within earshot, and soon the entire army was shouting "Constantinus Augustus, Augustus Constantinus!"
Constantinus surveyed his men with a panicked face, Constantinus even looked at his brother Gallus who watched him his face indistinguishable of his feelings. The last thing Constantinus wanted was to cause a civil war with his brother, neither would Constantinus allow himself to form another gallic empire, or reform the tetrarchy. All he wished was to serve rome, and rebuild its borders to the age of the first emperors.
Finally after several minutes of the army chanting his name as Augustus, Constantinus acted in a way none of his men expected. He pulled his sword out got off his horse, and aimed it his heart. He looked at the men around him and responded to their proclamation.
"You declare me Emperor, something i do not ask or wish for! You declare me Emperor, which is an act of war against OUR emperor in Rome, my very own brother! You know the pain and disruption that your proclamation will cause! Yet you still do it! I will not have it!" At this moment the men nearest him began to take on shameful looks, and others angered. "If you wish for me to march on Rome and kill my own kin, then i will save you and the entire empire alot of pain and alot of marching by taking my own life right now!" Immediately there where shouts of No from his men his point seeming to have been made to his men. It seemed to Constantinus at this point he had turned his men from civil war, and then he continued. "We will not march on Rome, no we have not even finished with the franks! And do you know who lay to the south? The Alemani, those hated foes who my own father has defeated several times! We need to push them back retake our lands and make Gaul whole once again."
This seemed to have cowed his men and given them a glimpse of the future campaigns their general had planned. However several men closed in on the Augustus. Their ringleader smiled. "Sir, you can only deny our proclamation of you so many times. We have named you Augustus twice now! You said it yourself our only real foes left are the Franks and the Alemani. Once they are dealt with, we will name you emperor again, well sir, we only have so much patience, one of us may well misplace our sword."
The threat was very clear. He had cowed his men and rejected his naming as Augustus, however once the Empire was restored his men would do so again, and there would be no denying them. Even as he ordered the men who had threatened him to be executed for insubordination and threatening an officer, their ringleader yelled. "Dont worry sir, we arent the only ones, we are just the messengers!"
For the Caesar Constantinus, the reality set in, he needed a way to make sure his men could not name him emperor again, he would not march on his brother in Rome no matter what his soldiers demanded.....