Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

Kriand finally agreed to the request of mercenaries to enter the city with weapons. It was not the main reason for Davos to let soldiers wrap their weapons in cloth. The half of the Talent silver that Burcos gave to Kriand was the key to opening the city gate. .After knowing the truth, Daphes had to sigh: Spartans with a simple life began to accept bribes!

Early the next morning, the leaders, team officers, and soldiers of the camps of the mercenaries all came to see off the team that was about to travel.

As a comrade who has been fighting together for a year in a difficult situation, not only the soldiers, but also the team officers and the leader blessed them with sincere blessings, and even Timmasong, who did not like Davers at first, also gave With a strong hug from Davers: "If I were younger, I would go to Great Greece with you."

"You are not old now." Davers smiled.

Tima Song pointed to his chest: "This is old, just want to go home! In short, I hope you come back alive! And -" Tima Song took a deep breath and whispered: "Thank you for giving us a huge Help, if not you, we will die more people!"

"This is the result of all of us working together! It's my pleasure to fight with you!" Daveus said modestly.

"It should be my honour, I hope Zeus bless you all going well here!" Tima Song said sincerely.

"You too! I hope we can meet again!" Daveus waved goodbye to him.

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Timmasong, Kriano, Zantiparis. They led the soldiers back a few hundred meters. The Byzantine city gate opened, and Daveus led the army into the Byzantine city.

Zantiparis sighed: "The time passed so fast that it was finally time to divide! The scene where Daveus' elected leader came to the stage as if it happened yesterday!"

Zan Tiparis's words caused sentiment among several leaders: more than half a year of fighting side by side, at this time finally started to run each thing.

Several people silently looked at the Byzantine city until the city gate closed.

At this time, the herald, Tormid, said: "Are you saying that Daveus is really Hades's beloved?"

"If not, then he is a very capable leader. But the capable leader, and so young, have you seen it before?" Tima Song asked in return, he would rather admit that Davis was a lord of God, nor Too willing to admit in person that Davers is indeed better than them.

Kriano and Zantiparis shook their heads.

"I think that when Guest Risops knows that Daphus has gone to Greater Greece, he will probably feel very regretful. Some time ago, you all saw that Risops obviously wanted Daphs to be a VIP of Sparta, Before he left, Toanaxisi looked after him. Unfortunately, Anaxisi looked down on this young man, and Davers preferred to go to Greater Greece rather than to Sparta." Kriano Said happily.

"No one likes Sparta, they are too domineering!" Timmasong's words resonated with everyone.

"But why did Hironimos also choose to go to Greater Greece?" Tormid asked.

"It's not the Athenian yet!" Tima Song raised his eyebrows. "The soldiers re-elected the leader in Sinop. As a result, Hironimos lost the position of leader, and instead let the serpentine, who loves to talk, sit down. Go up. He may want to stay away from here and go to Greater Greece to prove himself."

"It's good to be an improper leader. At least there are not so many things to worry about. However, we can easily go home soon!" said Zantiparis, which also aroused the emotion of several others.

Perhaps realizing that the time for the next meeting was running out, the four of them solemnly paid their military salutes, and then turned their horses to go to their respective military camps.

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The Spartan soldiers were armed on both sides of the street, and under the surveillance of their darts, Daves' troops lined up towards the port.

The mercenaries try not to look at the Spartan soldiers on both sides of the street and the Byzantine people behind them, look straight ahead, and move forward in a humble manner.

"Damn mercenaries, get out of here!" a Byzantine suddenly roared and threw a rotten date at the forefront Daveus, breaking the previous calm.

"Get out of Byzantium!"

"robber!"

"Thief!"

"The deity will punish you so that you will not die!"

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The people of Byzantium scolded and threw debris at the mercenaries walking in the middle of the road.

Although Daveus had expected it beforehand, and warned the mercenaries.At this moment, he felt the danger and covered his head with one hand, shouting angrily: "Asistus, lead your messenger, go and tell every team officer, you must strictly control the soldiers under your control Team!"

Dave's order came very timely, and some of the newly recruited mercenaries began to be angry. If not considering the heavily armed Spartan soldiers on the roadside, it is estimated that they have rushed up and fought against the Byzantine people.

Team officers ran up and down to prevent them from making mistakes.And Davers also ordered in time: "The whole army runs forward!"

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Krian stood on the rooftop platform of the mansion, overlooking the mercenaries passing through the street, and saw that these scattered and undisciplined mercenaries were actually able to restrain, and there was no conflict with the Byzantine people, making him ready to confiscate the mercenary weapons. I was surprised when I missed it.

"Who is the leader of this mercenary?" he asked casually.

"It seems to be... Daveus." The adjutant thought for a while and replied.

Davers?Krian thought the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before: "The mercenaries he leads are not bad."

"Adult, do you want to stop them?"

"Forget it." Krian waved his hand. He took bribes from the Turiri businessmen. The reason why he designed this little conspiracy was that once a conflict occurred, the weapons of the mercenaries could be taken away in order to block them. Stop your mouth.

The mercenaries humiliated, tolerated their anger, and accelerated their march, hoping to reach the port in a few steps.

After the mercenaries and slave women boarded the ship separately, everything was properly arranged. After the fleet of 57 merchant ships sailed away from the Byzantine port, the soldiers began to swear, even the good-tempered Asistes Can't help shouting loudly: "Byzantines, one day-someday I will repay this humiliation!"

Deverus ignored how the soldiers vented their anger. He stood quietly at the stern, watching the Byzantine city disappear under the horizon...

The fleet entered the Marmara Sea, then turned around and went south, and was intercepted by a dozen oncoming Spartan warships halfway.

Burkos had to let his own ship lean over, and personally got on the Spartan flagship and asked the Spartans to let it go.

After a while, he let his men carry a large box to the warship.

After waiting for about an hour, he and his men returned to the boat. He let out a breath and gave the order: "It's time to go."

"What the hell is going on?" Daveus asked curiously.

"The Spartans now control the strait, and any large fleets will be subject to his cross-examination, especially if I hired you from Byzantium." Burkos took the glass from his hand and said.

"Why is this?" Daveus was even more curious.

"Since Sparta defeated Athens and took control of the Aegean Sea, it was stipulated that'any city-state must obtain their permission to hire soldiers within the Spartan sphere of influence.' And Byzantium is now occupied by Sparta, of course It belongs to the Spartan sphere of influence. In the past, in Greater Greece, only Dionysius of Syracuse was allowed by Sparta, and he could hire soldiers in Sparta for a long time, or even locals."

"Dionysius?"

"A tyrant and dictator in Syracuse!" Burcos said in disgust, clearly having a bad impression of it, and Daveus remembered the name.

"Fortunately this was a special case, I persuaded the Spartan Council of Elders and issued a certificate of employment." Burcos drank and sighed: "Even if it is so, I have to spend another half of Taranto Go to dredge. Alas... now how do Spartan generals become so greedy!"

He looked at Daphes and said: "I hope you will use the performance on the battlefield to prove that my cost is worth it!"

"You will see it!" Daveus said seriously.

At this time, someone on the opposite ship shouted: "Daveus! Daveus!"

Note: Up to this chapter, Davis's story in Persia is truly concluded.Does he have any contact with mercenary leaders such as Timmasong and Kriano, as well as the Governor of Persia, Tisavonis and Oluntas?

We will wait and see...