Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

"Pentene not only surrendered to Dionyssia, they dare not to admit the priesthood and choose the high priest by themselves. This is a blasphemy against the sacred tradition!" Yonnie roared angrily.

"I heard that it was the request of the Dionysians. They had to obey. Are you going to impose a punishment on La La La?" Contruc sighed, and the gullies on his face grew deeper and muted. Looked at the burning flame in front of him: "Now whether it is Badani or me, I am afraid that the only idea is to try to make the tribes survive this difficult period..."

"Savoni will curse them!" Ronnie said in a hateful voice, forcing the wooden staff with a pestle.

At this time, the escort came in and reported: "The big leader, the leader of Seramonk is back."

"Let him come in!" Contruc said eagerly.

A burly middle-aged man walked into the hall with heavy steps, and Contruc saw his expressionless expression, and felt uneasy in his heart: "Selamonk, you are finally back! Badani agreed. ?!"

Seramonk glanced around the hall, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Badaani said that their Pentene people had almost run out of food in the previous war, and now rely on Dioni With the assistance of the Asians, there can be no extra food to help us..."

"Damn Badani!" Contruck's expectation turned to disappointment, and there was a trace of anger in his heart: "His father committed suicide 10 years ago. Without the support of our Karacheni, how could he stabilize Pentney?" The position of the big leader! Now he betrayed the alliance of Samonei, forgot our kindness to him, ignored the ancient tradition that the four tribes should watch and help each other, and refused to lend a helping hand. Savonni will never let go of this cowardly punishment! "

High Priest Jonnie glanced at him coldly and said, "Who was just interfering with him?! I have long said that these traitors are unreliable!"

Contruk snorted and did not respond.

"Isn't there still the Frentani, the big chief? We can borrow food from them!" advised his confidant Varni.

"That's a group of cowards, don't have any expectations of them." Contruc didn't have a good impression of the eastern neighboring race that claimed to have "Samonet blood", he said contemptuously: "Because of Dionysia People put pressure on them, they have refused us access to their territory, and now seeing that we have been defeated, they are too late to hide, how can they help us!"

"Since you don't give it, go grab them!" Varni said fiercely.

Hearing this, the high priests and property managers next to him did not show any difference, because the daily life of the Karachenis lived by grazing and plundering.

It was just at this moment that Contruc frowned: "Do you think the following tribes did not expect it? In the morning, I just received news that yesterday a few tribal leaders in the east led hundreds of warriors into the Frentani territory. , But the Frentani mobilized more people to fight back, repulsed them, and lost some ethnic groups. Now the Frentani are stationing troops at the border and are alert to us..."

"Even if the Frentani are on alert again, how can they be the opponents of our heroic tribal warriors, as long as the warriors of the entire tribe are brought back together, we will be able to defeat them completely, and then let them obediently deliver food. "Vanni said proudly.

"Vanni, you think very well, but you ask the tribes in the city, which tribe is still willing to go to war!" The chief of another large tribe, Selamonk, who had just sat by the fire pit, suddenly sneered. Loudly said: "The war with Dionysia has killed and wounded many of our tribes' soldiers. Now all tribes are short of supplies and cannot afford to support the family and young people of these war dead people. The people of the tribe may have difficulty answering the call. Besides, without the help of the Pentene and Cautini people, can we really defeat the Frentani by the current strength of our Karacheni tribe?! And even if we can defeat them, don’t use it. Forget the Frontians are now attached to Dionia. They can always ask for assistance from Dionia."

"It's not just the problem of the Frentani. It is reported that the Marcy people in the north have also changed in recent days, and they seem to be preparing to avenge their previous defeat..." Kontruk even though the whole body was very close to the fire pit, he seemed Feeling cold, he shrunk, rubbed his hands, his face was frowning, and his eyes were a bit dazed: "Although the Dionysians have evacuated from Pentene's territory, they are still entrenched in Bennett. Ventum may march northward at any time... we are surrounded by enemies, and we have to endure the torture of hunger..."

The high priests Jonny and Vanni were also frowning and confused.

Only Seramonk, who was standing opposite the fire pit, did not show his worry, but his expression was uncertain. He kept looking at the other people, and finally he could not help saying loudly, "Now there is only one way." Can save us Karacheni-surrender to Dionia!"

The words were like a thunder on the ground, and the three heard it like a tremor, and the high priest Jonny roared first: "Even if we all starved to death, we must never try to destroy our dead enemy of the sacred tradition of Samoney. Dionysia surrendered!"

"No! Can't surrender to Dionia! I heard they declared that they would severely punish the provokers of the war!" While expressing his opposition, Varni looked at his chieftain Contruc with concern.

Seramonk gritted his teeth, took a sharp breath, stood straight, brave, and looked directly at Contruc: "In order for the entire tribe to survive, changing some traditions is nothing. What's more, if not Chieftain, you insisted again and again, many tribes simply would not agree to send soldiers to invade the Dionysian territory that is not bordered with us! We have an old saying in Samoney,'Who attracts the crow, Who is responsible for chasing away.'Chief, you really should be responsible for the entire tribe that is already facing extinction!"

"Seramonk, how can you speak to the chieftain like this!" Varni yelled in a panic.

Contruc stared at Selamonk, standing up slowly, his original trembling body suddenly turned into a great shore, and violently pressed against Selamonk: "You never went to Pentney to seek Aid! I went to the Dionysians and prepared to surrender to them, didn't I?!"

Now that the words have been spoken, Seramonk has simply left. He stood there, without shrinking: "Of course I went to Badani, but the Dionysians also found me...you want I know that our enemies are not only Dionysian, Frentani and Massi, but also the Walsi in the northwest of us and the Pentene who have cut off our contact with us. The forces around us have already been Became an alliance of Dionysians, as long as Dionys orders, they will attack us!...

Chief, when you persuaded us to start a war, you always put'For Karachetini's good,' to your lips.Now, the Karacheni tribe faces life and death. If you really care for Karacheni's entire tribe, should you do something for us!"

After Contruc heard these words, the impetuous momentum faded instantly, and the bleak look climbed onto the old face. He shook his body and sat down...

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Suddenly, the escort broke in and shouted in panic: "Large leader, there are a lot of people outside... A lot of people want to force in and say that they want to propose to you!"

Vanny looked subconsciously at Selamark and asked, "You did it?!"

"You overestimate me." Seramonk's voice was a bit sad: "They just want to live..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was already a loud shout outside: "Immediately at Dionysia!!!"

"We are asking for re-election of the chief leader!!!"

...

Hearing this, the old Contmonk was instantly old, and his face was pale. He stood tremblingly and refused to help Varni step forward, staggering toward the courtyard door...

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The Dionysian Army at Latham sailed south in batches, and the 3rd Fleet, ordered by Davers, returned to escort it.

It was during this period that Karacheni surrendered to Dionia. It is said that the former chief leader Kontruk committed suicide at home, but only the current chief was present when he committed suicide, so there are also rumors that he was killed by Serramonc Harmful, this caused a lot of trouble in Karacheni.

Max Brutus, a former Roman nobleman, is now a surrendered soldier of the first company of the second brigade of the Second Army of Dionysian. He has just been dispersed and placed. He has not had time to familiarize himself with this completely strange military environment. I started to go south by boat.

For the first time in his life, the young Max took a sea boat. The boat bumped in the waves without stopping for a moment. He also vomited in darkness and was tossed for a whole day.

On the second day, he was drowsy and awakened by his comrades in arms: "Brother, don't sleep, we should go ashore!"

Max couldn't understand what the Dionyan soldiers said, but he followed the soldier's finger and understood what he meant, because the ship was sailing towards a town on the coast.

Finally docked!Max breathed a sigh of relief. The first time he walked to the ocean, he had never wanted the land so much. He took a breath of sea breeze and tried to drive away the corrupt breath in his mouth.

The soldiers around laughed and excitedly, but what they said, he couldn't understand it, he didn't know what other Romans in this environment like him thought.