Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

After giving the order to "retract troops", Davers turned to the Siracusa camp.

The road was full of corpses and wailing wounded soldiers. Their blood gathered into a stream and flowed into the sea, staining the coastline.Crows flying in flocks, smelling the breath of death, pecked at the fresh flesh. When they saw people coming, they didn't dodge too much, they just quacked.Under the blood of the remnant sun, the strangeness and desolation that the corpse-filled battlefield couldn't tell made Davies feel excited about the victory.

When I first came to the big camp in Syracuse, there were already a lot of Dionysian wounded soldiers. They were all injured in the pursuit.The wounded soldiers in the battle have been rushed to the rescue camp by the medical camp in the Dionia camp on the north bank of the Neto River.The wounded soldiers at the Siracusa camp were treated by doctors from the city of Asprostum, but it was obviously understaffed, and many wounded soldiers could only lie and wait, so they were quite resentful.

Seeing this scene, Daphes immediately dismounted and strode over.

"His Majesty?!"

"Your Majesty Dapheus!"

"His Majesty!!"

"Sir Davers!!"

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As soon as Davers approached, the wounded soldiers cheered with excitement.

"Warriors, I'm here to heal you." Daveus pressed his hands slightly, and said gently: "Please wait patiently, you will all be treated, and you will get better soon!"

"It is the favor of the gods to get your treatment from your majesty! You can rest assured that we won't say anything, and will not interfere with your treatment!" a wounded soldier said loudly.

"That's right! We will all be quiet!" the other injured soldiers echoed.

Seeing that the soldier who spoke was somewhat familiar, Daphes asked, "What's your name?"

"Tapirus, Your Majesty. I'm the supervisor of the restaurant Christosia in Turriy. This time I was called into the spear brigade to serve as the captain of the company." The injured replied fluently.It turned out that after Daveus issued the chase order, the soldiers of the spear brigade were unable to run because of their long spears, and they threw their weapons like the enemy. They didn’t wear armor, and they ran naturally and briskly. Bing.But Tapirus was unlucky. The wounded soldiers he overtook were fierce and refused to surrender. Instead, he pulled out a saber hung from his waist and cut his thigh. He may have gone to hell.

"Oh, I know you." Davos remembered seeing this man in his house and went to check his wounds.

Daveus not only has the theoretical knowledge to treat diseases and traumas, he also often goes to help when there is insufficient medical staff in the six months of Persia, so he is also experienced in the treatment of trauma.Even the guards around him heard and witnessed, and they were very familiar with the materials and procedures of the treatment. While he was being treated by Daveus, Maltius had already ordered his hands to go down to find pots to burn water, find cloth, and cut trees. , Making wooden boards, etc.

The sharp Greek saber cut a deep visible bone in Tapirus' left thigh, his blood and flesh blurred.

The doctor asked Tapirus to hold back the pain, lifted his left leg and flexed and stretched it, then stretched his hand and pressed around the wound before smiling. "Tapirus, it seems that Hades really cares You are. Your wound is large, but it does not hurt the aorta, nor does it cut the tendon and bone, so it is not a big wound, and you will heal soon."

Although he did not understand the medical terminology that Dafus said, this news made Tapirus happy, and he thanked Dafus repeatedly.

Daveus stood up and told Maltius: "Wait for the water to boil, clean his wounds, and then bandage..."

Maltius nodded to understand.

Daveus crouched down in front of a wounded soldier who was screaming loudest because of pain: this is a young Bruti warrior, his face was pale, and there was a little embarrassment in Daveus' eyes, since the wounded soldiers After agreeing to keep quiet, he clenched his teeth tightly without saying a word, but his childish face was covered with sweat beads.His right shoulder was pulled abnormally, and his right leg was bent outward. He stroked his right shoulder with one hand and touched his foot with his hand. His body was rickety, and his expression was painful...

It turned out that he was too excited when chasing the enemy. When crossing the Tachinadi River, he did not slow down. As a result, he fell on the bank of the river and landed on the right shoulder first, causing a dislocation. The comrades in the back had no time to avoid it. Stepped on his right calf, causing a fracture.

Davers put his hand on his right shoulder, and the wounded soldier shivered.

"What's your name? Where do you come from? Which legion?" Daveus asked softly.

"Mu...Mukru, who lives in Cosenza, and...and General Shironimus... came over..." The wounded soldier endured the pain and stuttered, although the voice was a bit weird, but It is also considered that the Bruti people speak fluent Greek. He seems to feel that he is not a legionnaire and is embarrassed. He emphasized again: "But my father is the fifth... a company captain of the Fifth Legion!"

"Oh, you and your father are both good citizens of the alliance!" Davers heartily praised that he knew that living in Cosenza means that the soldier's family had left the tribe and became a true citizen of the alliance.

"But... but when I got here, I didn't know... I knew that my father was already in the Silitium... and died in the Silitium..." Perhaps the gentle eyes of Daveus infected him, and Mukr said The words that have been holding in my heart for a few days have finally burst into tears.

Daveus's mood also became a little heavy because of this, he comforted softly: "Mukelu, you have not lost your father, he has turned into a hero and went to the carefree Elysee Paradise. Later, Every year when the Hades celebration is held, you go to worship the heroes in the Hall of Hades temple in Cosenza, maybe he will meet you in a dream..."

"Is this true?" Mukruk heard these words, and suddenly his eyes were shining, as if he had forgotten the pain, but looked at Davos hopefully.

"Of course it is!" Daveus comforted him and slammed his hands as he relaxed while he was happy.

The scream of Mukru "Ah!" startled everyone around him.

"Okay, your right arm can move, but you can't use your right hand for two days!" Daveus asked.

Mukru turned his right shoulder in surprise and nodded again and again.

"Lift your right foot a bit and let me see." Daveus said again.

"Your Majesty, can my feet be okay?!" Mukru followed immediately, and asked with anticipation and anxiety.

Daveus didn't answer him immediately, and looked closely at Mukru's right calf. Although it was bent sharply, the congestion under the skin was not serious, and there was no obvious hematoma. It should not hurt the blood vessel.He reached into his calf again and squeezed carefully.

Because of his extreme trust in Daveus, Mukeluo held back the pain and said nothing.

After investigation, Daveus confirmed that except for the broken bone in Mukru’s right calf, he did not feel the big fragments, and the tendon was broken, and he was relieved, and then said affirmatively: "Relax, after treatment, only need to rest three Months, your calves will be as good as before!"

Mukru finally smiled, and he sincerely thanked: "Your Majesty, thank you very much!"

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When Agassia got the news, and several doctors were called from the city of Asprostoum, Davos had treated more than a dozen wounded soldiers. With these doctors taking over, he did not continue the treatment, but followed Agassia talked about the important thing: "This camp in Syracuse can't accommodate all the legions of soldiers in this camp. Tonight, 20,000 or 30,000 people will need to rest in the city of Asprostoum, especially these Wounded soldier!"

"Your Majesty, I have asked the people in the town hall to arrange this matter again, and this is no problem at all!" And Garcia's answer made Daveus look at him with some surprise: I can see the problem and take the initiative to solve it, This is the quality possessed by an excellent administrative staff. I did not expect that Agacia, who has been outgoing in recent years, has been trained.

Looking at Agassia's old face (in fact, he was only 40 years old), Davers didn't know if he had come out of the original troubles, and he couldn't help feeling.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the soldiers who pursued returned to the camp of Syracuse one after another, and began to rebuild a large number of tents abandoned by the soldiers. Everywhere, a campfire was lit, and the whole camp became noisy. stand up……

Following the soldiers back to the camp were the captives of Syracuse. According to the previous practice, they were stripped of their armor and clothing and exposed naked in the late winter evening. Even at the beach, they were frozen Shiver.The Dionysian soldiers responsible for the escort showed no mercy on them, and once they slowed down or were disobedient, they pierced them with a bayonet, making them scream.

The onlookers just laughed and even scolded the captives.

Daveus did not stop the soldiers. He knew that from the landing of the Syracuse army in Great Greece to today, there are no fewer than 10,000 Dionyan soldiers and people who died in the hands of the Syracuse people, especially the Arabs. The cities outside of Prostoum and Crimea are almost in ruins, and the soldiers need a channel to vent their anger.What's more, these captives were lucky compared to those Siracusa who had fallen on the way back to Silitin, wailing and ignoring, and finally closing their eyes and waiting for the wounded soldiers.

Daveus thought for a while and said, "Agacia, you will temporarily put Asprostum's affairs tomorrow and be responsible for taking these captives back to Turri."