Livy, book 2, chapters 58-59:
[58]During the disturbances in Rome, the war with the
Volscians and Aequi broke out afresh. They had laid waste the fields, in order
that if there were a secession of the plebs they might find refuge with them.
When quiet had been restored they moved their camp further away. Appius
Claudius was sent against the Volscians, the Aequi were left for Quinctius to
deal with. Appius displayed the same savage temper in the field that he had
shown at home, only it was more unrestrained because he was not now fettered
by the tribunes. He hated the commons with a more intense hatred than his father
had felt, for they had got the better of him and had carried their Law though
he had been elected consul as being the one man who could thwart the
tribunitian power - a Law, too, which former consuls, from whom the senate
expected less than from him, had obstructed with less trouble. Anger and
indignation at all this goaded his imperious nature into harassing his army by
ruthless discipline. No violent measures, however, could subdue them, such was
the spirit of opposition with which they were filled. They did everything in a
perfunctory, leisurely, careless, defiant way; no feeling of shame or fear
restrained them. If he wished the column to move more quickly they deliberately
marched more slowly, if he came up to urge them on in their work they all
relaxed the energy they had been previously exerting of their own accord; in
his presence they cast their eyes down to the ground, when he passed by they
silently cursed him, so that the courage which had not quailed before the
hatred of the plebs was sometimes shaken. After vainly employing harsh measures
of every kind, he abstained from any further intercourse with his soldiers,
said that the army had been corrupted by the centurions, and sometimes called
them, in jeering tones, tribunes of the plebs, and Voleros.[1]
[59]None of this escaped the notice of the Veientines, and
they pressed on more vigorously in the hope that the Roman army would show the
same spirit of disaffection towards Appius which it had shown towards Fabius.
But it was much more violent towards Appius than it had been towards Fabius,
for the soldiers not only refused to conquer, like the army of Fabius, but they
wished to be conquered. When led into action they broke into a disgraceful
flight and made for their camp, and offered no resistance till they saw the Volscians
actually attacking their entrenchments and doing frightful execution in their
rear. Then they were compelled to fight, in order that the victorious enemy
might be dislodged from their rampart; it was, however, quite evident that the
Roman soldiers only fought to prevent the capture of the camp; otherwise they
rejoiced in their ignominious defeat. Appius' determination was in no way
weakened by this, but when he was meditating more severe measures and ordering
an assembly of his troops, the officers of his staff and the military tribunes
gathered round him and warned him on no account to try how far he could stretch
his authority, for its force wholly depended upon the free consent of those who
obeyed it. They said that the soldiers as a body refused to come to the
assembly, and demands were heard on all sides for the camp to be removed from
the Volscian territory; only a short time before the victorious enemy had all
but forced his way into the camp. There were not only suspicions of a serious
mutiny, the evidence was before their eyes.
Appius
yielded at last to their remonstrances. He knew that they would gain nothing
but a delay of punishment, and consented to forego the assembly. Orders were
issued for an advance on the morrow, and the trumpet gave the signal for
starting at dawn. When the army had got clear of the camp and was forming in
marching order, the Volscians, aroused, apparently, by the same signal, fell
upon the rear. The confusion thus created extended to the leading ranks, and
set up such a panic in the whole army that it was impossible for either orders
to be heard or a fighting line to be formed. No one thought of anything but
flight. They made their way over heaps of bodies and arms in such wild haste
that the enemy gave up the pursuit before the Romans abandoned their flight. At
last, after the consul had vainly endeavoured to follow up and rally his men,
the scattered troops were gradually got together again, and he fixed his camp
on territory undisturbed by war. He called up the men for an assembly, and
after inveighing, with perfect justice, against an army which had been false to
military discipline and had deserted its standards, he asked them individually
where the standards were, where their arms were. The soldiers who had thrown
away their arms, the standard-bearers who had lost their standards, and in
addition to these the centurions and duplicarii who had deserted their ranks,
he ordered to be scourged and beheaded. Of the rank and file every tenth man
was drawn by lot for punishment.
tr. Rev. Canon Roberts, text from
http://mcadams.posc.mu.edu/txt/ah/Livy/Livy02.html
[1] Publilius Volero had served with distinction as a centurion, and so when he was drafted as a common soldier (in 473 BC) he resisted, eventually appealing to the people who supported him against the consuls.