Under the escort of his men, Hippopolis evaded the arrows he shot, exhausted his breath, exhausted all his energy, and shouted: "I, Hippopolis, the real governor of Laos , In the name of Hades and Asinu, solemnly swear, as long as you help me kill these evil rebels, I will allocate land to you, let you have the right to participate in politics, take office in city-states, have real free!"

The soldiers at the head of the city heard the truth, land, rights, freedom... These are all things they dreamed of. From the words of Genipus, most of them felt credible because of the rumors spread in the city a few days ago. Let them know that it is precisely because this young man wants to improve their situation that he will be usurped by officials and leaders who want to continue to oppress and exploit them.

Now there is a lot of commotion among the fighters on the city head, and even the number of fighters who shoot arrows at Hernipolis is greatly reduced.

Just as they were arguing and their hearts were floating, the spies that Tratus arranged in the team shouted: "We want land! We want freedom!..."

These shouts resonated with everyone, making the city more chaotic.

Seeing this situation, Hilos under the city was overjoyed and ordered an attack immediately.

The bugle sound continued, and the soldiers carried the ladder to the bottom of the city.

Instead of quelling the chaos in the city, it is expanding.The chiefs and team officers came to scold the rioters and let them concentrate on defense, otherwise they would be punished.Encouraged by the caring people, some soldiers beat these big people who make them like pigs and dogs in ordinary days.

Of the more than 5,000 fighters above the city of Laos, except that one-third of the fighters were guards raised by the chiefs and officials of various tribes, most of them came from the poor in the tribes and the poor in the ports. The main force touched by the words of Hernipolis.The city is in chaos and is losing control.

Seeing that the Dionyan soldiers were quickly clearing the traps under the moat, Arombos looked at him, anxiously, but he couldn't think of a good way to change this critical situation.

At this moment, a messenger hurriedly ran up the city head: "Sir Arrobmas, not good! Not good! Those poor people in the port have rioted! They have too many people, and most of the troops in the city are transferred. When you come to defend the city, the rest is either defeated or surrendered. Now they have occupied the city hall and are attacking your mansion!"

"What?! What are you talking about?" Arrobmas was struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly darkened, his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground.

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Daveus led the army, stepping on the solid foundation on the Crimea-Asprostum Boulevard, and soon came to a place one mile away from the north bank of the Neto River, and began to build the camp.

At this time, he had the First Army (after the victory of the naval battle, the Dionysian fleet entered the port of Crimea. The soldiers of the First Army on the battleship and the captive sailors of Syracuse all went ashore. As a slave, provide labor for the Crimea to rebuild their homes, and then the damaged and captured ships continue to go north and return to Turiyi Military Port for rapid repair), the Second Army, the Sixth Army, the Seventh Army, and the Lance Brigade, A total of more than 40,000 people.

In addition, Felicius, who has received news, left 3,000 soldiers to cooperate with more than 1,000 reserve soldiers organized by Agacia to defend the city of Asprostum, and he and Epitenius led the Fourth Army, part A total of more than 12,000 soldiers of the Fifth Army Corps also drove through the avenue to meet with the army of Davers.

And Hironimos has settled the rebellion in the Bruti area, and is leading more than 5,000 Bruti reserve soldiers that he had previously called on the way to the Croton Plain (this is why Hilos only brought more than 2,000. The reason why the Bruty soldiers attacked Laos).

Naval Commander Seclion also led a hundred crow warships and 40 conventional three-layer paddle warships to sail again to the sea near Crotone.

On this day, several troops of Dionysia rushed to the north bank of the Neto River, and the number of troops led by Davers grew rapidly.

Thousands of soldiers were shirtless, waving shovel and pickaxe, digging trenches, building walls, building camps... what a spectacular and lively scene.

The new king of Dionys, Daphes, and the commanders of the army of Antonis, Amintas, Epitanes, Philius, Olivers, Matonis, Capps, in the temporary tent Prepare to discuss the next battle plan.

Just then, Dionysius sent the messenger Damocles.

After meeting Davos, Damocles presented the letter that Dionysius wrote to him.

"To the young consul of Dionia, since he led the army to the Great Greece, he has won many battles. Trina, Siritine and Crotone have all been conquered, and Cologne also expressed his surrender. Jim was trembling with fear behind the mountains, and the destruction was only between my waving hands. Now, there is only one enemy in Dionysia in front of me, you who have been hailed by the ignorant Greeks as the “Hundreds of Battles” Have the courage to engage in a real, face-to-face battle with me, no matter who wins or loses, will end this long war of countless deaths and injuries, and I look forward to your reply! Signature-General Siracusa, master of Sicily , Dionysius, the conqueror of Great Greece."

After reading the letter written by Dionysius, Daphes sneered in his heart: Is this the book of war under Dionysius?!This tyrant really regards himself as a young and vigorous child, and wants to use such a clumsy radical method to let himself accept the battle, hum...

The Syracuse messenger Damocles looked calm after seeing Daveus reading the letter, and immediately said, "Dear Lord Daveus, our plenipotentiary also sent you a gift, but was blocked by the guards. Off the account."

Daveus had some interest, and he glanced at the captain of the guard standing on his side, Maltius.

Maltius noticed, immediately walked out of the big tent, and soon brought in a Syracuse attendant, holding a beautifully decorated wooden box in his hand.

"This is the gift from Dionysius?" Daveus glanced at the wooden box and asked.

"Yes."

Daveus nodded at Maltius.

Maltius took the wooden box, placed it on the table in front of Davis, and then opened the lid, which was a human head.

"Take it out," Daveus said calmly, and he already had a rough guess in his mind.

Maltius carefully took it out and placed it on the table.

Although his head was covered with lime powder and slightly rotten, Daveus could still tell who he was.

Amintas, who was curiously looking on the left side of Daphes, exclaimed: "It's Drakos!"

These words immediately aroused the heads of the other legions and caught up with them for a closer look. There was some confusion in the big account.

The angel of Siracusa Damocles said at this moment: "Sir Dionysius let me bring you words, this is only the first!"

Amintas stepped up angrily, grabbed Damocles, and gave him a punch.

Damocles fell to the ground with a nosebleed.

"Go back and tell you the shameless and brutal tyrant, he will be the second! We will cut off his head to play football, so that he had better wash his head, so that we can cut it easily!" Aminta Si pointed his finger at him and scolded sharply.

The anger of General Dionysia was as expected by the envoy of Syracuse. The cracked nose bridge did not increase Damocles’ fear, but instead made him a little ecstatic. He covered his nose with his hands, slow Stand up slowly, looking straight ahead and looking at his Daphus with cold eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Master Davis, when are you going to fight? I'll go back and tell General Dionysius the best preparation."

Daveus said quietly: "Let him wait."

Damocles was stunned: The response was too vague.

But he had no chance to ask any more. Maltius drove him and his entourage out of the big tent. The guards blindfolded him and escorted him back to the south bank of the Neto River.

And at the moment in the big account, Davers and the heads of the legions bowed respectfully and respectfully to the head of Drax to express their sorrow and respect.

There is a broken blood hole in the forehead of Draco's head in the table case, silently describing the bravery and unyielding of the deceased, so that everyone present can not help but recall the tragic scene at that time.

"Your Majesty, when are we going to fight Siracusa?!" The usual steady Phylius also couldn't control his emotions at this moment and asked Daveus.

"Your Majesty, the Fourth Army is demanding to be the main force of the battle!" Epithenes, who usually escaped, also asked Davis for a serious expression.

"Epitean, you don’t want to snatch me! Our second legion was formed by Dracos himself during his lifetime. Revenge for Dracos is a strong desire of the brothers. I hope His Majesty can meet their requirements and will be second. The legion was placed in the most violent position that the Syracuse might attack!" Amintas shouted loudly, looking like someone else.

"To say that the army formed by Drakos is also the same as the Fifth Army. And Drakos is just to cover the retreat of the large army of the Fifth Army, and then it will be injured and captured, and die in the hands of the enemy! So please His Majesty to the Fifth Army. An opportunity for revenge—"Felius even took the initiative to scramble.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the battle in the big tent was getting hotter, Daveus loudly interrupted Felixius' words: "Who said I am going to fight with Syracuse now!"

As Daphus's voice fell, Antonios, who had been relatively quiet, showed a "surely true" look, and the silent Capps' eyes also flickered.

The small characters of the two legion chiefs-Matonis and Olivers, although they hadn't gotten up for a fight before, were eager to try, and they were discouraged at the moment.

Not to mention, the three commanders who are still arguing.