Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

When he saw the appearance of the Dionyan fleet, Admira’s first reaction was to retreat immediately, but then he saw the rapid attack speed of the Dionysian warship, and then looked around the bloated fleet. , He had to dispel the idea.

After a short period of thinking, Admika believes that the number of warships under his command is similar to that of the Dionysian fleet in front of him, and his crew members are more physically superior and can fight one.

So, he quickly issued an order to meet the whole army.

In fact, the warships of Carthage have already started to work. They cut the cables that pulled the injured ship and drove the captives off the ship again. Even more ruthless warships forced those companions who were cut by the infantry of the fleet to jump into the sea first. , Is to reduce the weight of the warship and restore its flexibility, but the salty seawater stimulates the wounds that have not healed, letting the wounded soldiers jump into the sea with a stern and lasting scream, echoed between the entire fleet, As a result, the battle had not yet begun, and a cloud of haze was cast over the hearts of the crew.

Just as the Carthage warships are still busy, even the ship formation has just begun to line up, and the fast warships of Dionysia have rushed to the front...

Captain Theonia, who was tied to the pillar of the flagship bilge, was originally humiliated by the Carthage crew. Suddenly a loud shout came from the deck, followed by Carthage in the cabin The sailors showed a panic look, and the ferocious sailor also released his hand that was holding his hair. He said a few serious expressions and saw that the original noisy cabin had returned to quiet, and the sailors were one by one. Sit upright on the wooden bench, holding the wooden paddle in both hands.

The sailor shouted for a long time, and saw that the sailors on one side began to paddle while the other side was still.

Cesodorus immediately felt that he was spinning along with the wooden pillar. Although he could not understand what the Carthaginians were saying, as an expert he knew that this was a warship turning around.

Why did Carthage's warship turn around?He was guessing.

At this moment, a few Carthage light soldiers descended from the deck. They used fierce spears and short swords to drive away the captive Dionyan captives. One of the captives was slower. The Taiji soldier said nothing, and pierced his chest with a spear.

Césodorus shouted tragically: These are his men!What are the Carthaginians ready to do!

The Carthage soldiers did not stop their atrocities, and even some soldiers came to him and wanted to hold him up too, but maybe the rope was tied too tightly, or it might not matter that this captive remained, and they chose Gave up.

"Great Hades,

You are the king of the underworld, the ruler of justice, the patron saint of the kingdom!

I control warships, fight the sea frontier, guard the kingdom,

If that day comes,

I went to your palace,

I hope you use a fair trial,

Give me the glory of a warrior!

..."

The captain of the captain suddenly sang, and the captives who were still struggling to resist heard this sound, and suddenly quieted down, followed the chants, and there was no panic on their faces, but they were more tragic and did not need the Carthaginians. She shoved again, and under the solemn gaze of Sesodorus, she walked firmly towards the deck, and only the solemn singing echoed in the cabin...

Although the Carthage sailors could not understand what they were singing, they kept quiet inexplicably and did not dare to interrupt.

The sailor once again slapped Sesodorus with a heavy palm, then waved his fist and scolded a few words.

The sailors shouted in unison, and all seemed to become very fighting.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the deck.

The sailor captain shouted the same words again. The piper sitting at the exit of the cabin blew the two-pipe flute. The sailors listened to the rhythm of the flute and neatly accelerated the speed of the pulp.

Cesodorus swallowed the blood in his mouth without yelling loudly. He knew: this warship is accelerating, it is preparing to fight, and its enemies are naturally self-evident-our fleet is here!Come destroy these damn Carthage!"

There was a burst of rejoicing in Césodorus's heart, but he didn't show it, but watched the situation in the cabin quietly. He turned his head and tried to let his eyes show through the sailors when they leaned forward and back The gap through the narrow cabin window, but all you can see is the sliding wooden paddle and the glowing sea water.

He withdrew his gaze disappointedly, and once again focused his attention on the cabin. He had to admit that the Carthage sailors were also well-trained, and with the tacit understanding, nearly 200 people were maneuvering a warship, just like manipulating their own body Whether it is acceleration, deceleration, U-turn, or turning, it is so smooth, I don't feel a trace of astringency...

Therefore, he played a twelve-point spirit and carefully felt the warship's driving situation: this should be the speed of attack, the Carthaginians still have spare power, and should not have encountered our warship... Suddenly stopped, why ?...This is turning left, oh, accelerated, is our warship in front of the left?...Accelerating, accelerating, this is the charge speed!The Carthaginians are preparing to attack our warship!How to do?!

Cesodorus eagerly opened his whistle suddenly.

"Hush!...Hush!...Hush..."

Another high-pitched sound suddenly sounded in the cabin, but unlike the binaural flute, its rhythm is much slower, and the two sounds are intertwined, but it affects the sailors and captive ships that are in a highly excited state. Chang was glad to see that some sailors had a chaotic rhythm in paddling.

At this moment, a big bowled fist appeared in front of him, then the sailor's long angry face flashed, and then his head was hit hard and fainted...

I don’t know how long it took, Sesodorus gradually regained consciousness,

He opened his eyes slightly, feeling that the atmosphere in the cabin was not as relaxed as before: the sailor looked nervous, listening attentively to the orders from the deck, and yelled a few times; the sailors were all covered with sweat beads. , Panting, muscles protruding from both hands, exposed green muscles, tight all over, trying to keep his body on the wooden bench... Under such a tense state, no one noticed that he was awake.

Cesodorus also felt that his body was leaning left and right along with the wooden pillar. He knew in his heart: This warship is constantly spinning and accelerating, it is under attack!!

Cesodorus's heart was like a mirror, he breathed slightly, trying to restore himself to some strength, while waiting for the opportunity.

After a while, there was a quick and nervous cry from the deck.

Under the command of the long sailor, the sailor on the left accelerated the paddle speed, the sailor on the right stopped the paddle, and the warship turned quickly to the right; after a while, the sailor on the right began to speed up the paddle, while the sailor on the left Then return to normal paddling speed...

Césodorus knew in his heart: This is a difficult "reverse s-curve", it is used to avoid the impact of the enemy ship, and then escape from the surrounding tactical action, that is to say the warship was under siege.

In such a crisis, the Carthage sailors were still able to move neatly and cleanly.

However, there was a sneer on the swollen face of Sesodolus. He was a Lockley. In the eyes of outsiders, the Lockley were already accustomed to obedience under the strict suppression of city-state laws. Some people have bred a character that is willing to risk life and death and never evade responsibility.

Cesodorus will never let these Carthaginians who wantonly humiliate and kill captives escape. He opened his mouth: "Hush!...Hush!...Hush!..."

A sharp, rhythmic whistle suddenly sounded again in the cabin. The highly focused sailors were suddenly stunned. Some of the sailors' wooden paddles unconsciously followed the whistle and slowed down.

The sailor roared loudly and picked up the spear in the corner, piercing Cesodorus' chest.

Blood flowed from the captain's mouth. Although his whistle weakened, it did not stop.He waited until the "boom" rang, the whole ship trembled, the ship suddenly stopped moving, and the Carthage sailors exclaimed, and he passed away with a smile...

After Carthage’s flagship was captured by the crow warship, the infantry of the fleet saw the body of Sesodorus tied to the wooden pillar of the cabin and pierced in the chest with a spear in the cabin, and asked the captive sailor through the interpreter. Knowing the heroic deeds of Sesodorus, he was impressed.

Soon after, Midolades learned of the matter, and he immediately ordered: "The body of Captain Sesodorus was carefully transported back to the flagship for proper storage."

When the body of Cesodorus was carried on the flagship of the Third Fleet, Midolades and the crew of the whole ship stood solemnly and saluted them solemnly.

The surprise attack of the Third Fleet hit the Admika Fleet full of wounded soldiers, captives, and dragging the injured ship. The subsequent rapid and brave attack completely disrupted the unformed ship formation of the Carthage, and the battle was fierce for half an hour. After that, the Carthage Fleet was defeated, and even its flagship was captured. The 3rd Fleet won the naval battle.

Considering that the night was coming soon, Midolades ordered all warships to stop chasing and quickly rescued all the crew who fell into the sea.

At the same time, Midolades also considered that the new Carthage fleet still has residual power, and the fleet will pass through the coast of Sardinia on the way back, fearing that they will come at any time, in order to avoid their own The fleet repeated the same mistakes of the enemy. He also ordered that the Carthage warships captured by the crow warships were all sunk. He was not allowed to rescue any Carthage sailors who had fallen into the sea. He even ordered ruthlessly to damage his own warships. All sunk.

Successive victories raised Midolades' prestige, and under his insistence, the warships of the Third Fleet strictly executed his orders.