Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

Helps focused on the treatment of patients and had no time to manage the medical camp and maintain order.Moreover, he is not a person good at management, he prefers to study medicine.Therefore, after everything worked well, Davers had to let the guard captain Silos stay and temporarily take charge of the management of the medical camp.However, as the confidant of Davos, Silos did a steady job and had a mind. Davos had the intention to train him into his own powerful arm. When he was the head of a small medical camp, he was really a little bit talented and could only find him later. The right position.

Daveus returned to his account, and it was near dusk.

When he finally became free, he began to review today’s battles, analyze the problems he had in commanding operations, and look for better coping methods; at the same time, he compared with the military knowledge he knew in his previous life. This is what he must do before going to bed every day. His homework is also a method he has come up with to consciously improve his military command capabilities faster.Some people have been engaged in war all their lives, and they have always been well-known generals, while others can turn war into art at a young age. The most important thing is their attitude towards war.

The last battle allowed Davers to see the limitations of terrain and space on infantry in the cold weapon era. Trauma caused by fear caused great damage to the dense formation!Today, let him understand the strength of the archers against the heavily armed infantry.

What about throwing javelins at heavy infantry?Daphes thought: The lethality must be stronger than the bow and arrow. He once let Matonis throw a javelin at the abandoned armor, and he can fully penetrate the heavy armor at close range. As for the copper shield, he can pierce a hole. Why not do it?The answer is obvious. He does not have a strong javelin, but the Greek mercenaries have nearly 3,000 light shield soldiers. Most of them are Thracians. They are the most powerful light shield soldiers in the Mediterranean. They have first-class javelin technology.

He also thought of the javelin used by Roman soldiers later. The front end was very thin, and it bent on the shield. It became a burden for the enemy to act, and he had to throw away the shield, thereby effectively reducing the enemy's defense.He even further envisioned: What if Tisavonis also had heavy infantry?After thinking about it, Daphes thought that the Greeks had to surrender.Because even in the previous battle of Canni, Hannibal dared to face Rome’s thick army with a thin curved line creatively. The most important prerequisite is that his cavalry is much stronger than Rome. Defeated the two wings and completed the detour.At this time, the Persian cavalry was dozens of times that of the Greeks...

Daphes continued to think while writing down his experience on the papyrus with Chinese characters.This time, he was thinking about what the Persians would do next from the perspective of Tisavonis...

Someone came in at this time: "Chief Daveus, someone outside is looking for you."

"Oliver, it's you! Your injury is all right?!" Daveus was surprised when he found Oliver standing in front of him. He didn't notice his strange look.

"Okay, Hulps asked me to come back." Olivers reluctantly explained that he actually asked to leave. It was no big deal for Hulps to see him, plus today the medical camp received too many injured soldiers, So he let him go.

"When I was injured, I should have more rest. Why did I come to stand guard? What about Hilos?" Dave asked with concern, and when he spoke, he remembered that Hilos was left in the medical camp.

Oliver hurried out and led the visitors in.

The visitors wore elegant Heaton, and their heads were covered with Xima Chun (that is, the cloak), and the loose linen clothes could not conceal the graceful figure.

"Christoya!" Daveus blurted out.

The visitor reached out his white and slender hands and lifted Xima Chun to reveal a beautiful face.She saluted gracefully: "Leader Davers!"

Oliver retreated with a frown.

Daphes suddenly remembered that when he was reborn, it was Olivers who said'Christoia is as beautiful as Aphrodite'.

When Christopher saw Davos distracted, he said strangely: "Does Davos welcome me?"

"Your arrival makes me happy and forgets what to say, and your beauty makes my mind lose thinking!" Daveus is a nineteen-year-old body, thirty-five-year-old thought, and free praise. There is a bit of teasing here.

"Chief Daveus, you really can talk!" Kristoa smiled and said: "In the past few days, I heard everyone in the camps praising your record! Mitradat and Al Tao Zus, as far as I know, is a general with excellent ability under the small Cyrus, and he was defeated by yours, enough to dispel anyone's doubts about your ability. I now congratulate you, I don't know if it is counted late?!"

"Your words are worth a thousand words!" Daveus laughed. "You won't come just for congratulations."

"I have a request!" Christosia looked at Daphes: "You said'I can come to you with any request'"

"Of course! Of course! Please say."

"I want to go to your medical camp!" Christosia said seriously.

"What?" Daveus thought he had misheard: "Someone in the medical camp is not good to you?"

"Mersis is very kind to me." Kristoa paused, pondering the language: "But everyone is busy marching and fighting, and I am alone... I have been to a few times for medical care Ying, what the female slaves do, I think I can do it, and I can do better than them!"

"Are you sure you want to go to the medical camp? There, you will see terrible wounds and scarlet blood every day, you will touch the soldier's dirty body, to comfort the patients who are mad because of the pain, and may even be harassed by them. ..."

Daveus wanted to persuade Christoya to give up his ideas, but she looked firm: "I'm not afraid! In fact, you don't know much about the wounded soldiers in your camp. They not only did not bully them, but also treated these former slaves. Always grateful..." Kristoa closed her eyes slightly, as if recalling what she observed at the time.

Daveus stared at her, feeling like she was trying to do something meaningful in the face of a woman in a modern society to prove her existence.

"Okay, I agree."

"Really?!" Christosia opened her eyes incredulously.The Greek city-states are actually very conservative towards women citizens. They are controlled by their fathers before marriage, by their husbands after marriage, and by their sons when they are old.Christoja lacked a sense of security in her heart, fearing that she would be abandoned by mercenaries, and envied the respect received by the female slaves in the medical camp. Through contact with Davers, she discovered that the young leader was different. So I tried to make a request, but I didn't expect to be promised so quickly.

In fact, for Davis, he didn't know much about traditional Greek customs.On the contrary, he has long been accustomed to the concept of equality between men and women in modern society. In the hospital, women were predominantly women. At first, they were only worried that the beauty of Christosia would cause trouble.

"Really!" Davers said seriously.

Christoia walked towards him with an excited face, and he couldn't help but stretch out his backs and hugged her with a fragrant fragrance into her arms. At that moment, Tianlei stirred the fire...

"Olifus, you are not standing guard and listening to what is lying on the tent?! This is a violation of military regulations and will be driven out of the barracks!" Georgris shouted anxiously.

"Hush!" Oliver made a silent gesture and said in a mysterious whisper: "Come and listen, the fighting is fierce!"

"War situation?" Gilgris was a little confused.

Oliver pulled him over, and then he heard a groaning moan from the tent, and a blushing whisper...

"The spring of Daphes is here!" Oliver envyed all over his face: "This guy is really a godsend, and he is actually getting better with the most beautiful woman in our entire team..."