Now it chanced that popular as Cæsar was in most countries, he was not so in the south of Spain. This was because he had sent to the province a governor who, unfortunately, had treated the people badly, and for this Cæsar was held responsible.
So Pompey’s sons had found it easy to stir up rebellion, and they had soon gathered together a large army, while the Pompeian leaders who had escaped from Africa had joined the lads.
When Cæsar reached Spain, he found Gnæus encamped in a plain near to the town of Munda.
Here a great battle was fought, Roman fighting against Roman, for the soldiers in Gnæus’s army were nearly all veterans who had been trained in the legions of Rome.
At one time it seemed as though Cæsar’s troops were giving way. Then he himself ran from rank to rank of his men, asking if they were not ashamed to let their general be beaten by boys.
Urged by Cæsar’s words to fresh efforts, his brave veterans fought desperately until the day was theirs.
Gnæus fled, but a few weeks later was captured and put to death. Sextus, however, escaped, and for many years was at the head of a fleet that caused great trouble along the coast of Italy.
When the hard-fought battle of Munda was won, Cæsar said to his friends, ‘I have often fought for victory, but this is the first time I have ever fought for life.’
At Rome the tidings of the victory was received with an outburst of enthusiasm. No honour was too great for the victor. He had already been made Dictator for ten years; he was now appointed Dictator for life.
The Romans could not do enough to show their affection and pride. Honour after honour was heaped upon the victorious general. He was made Consul for ten years, was given entire control of the treasury. And to crown all, the title of Imperator, which carried with it the entire control of the army, was also bestowed upon him.