Chapter 5: Oracle
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Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece
- Chen Rui
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- 2021-02-04 09:13:29
Daves was frightened and walked over in a crowded campway that was almost overwhelmed. When he opened the curtain and got into the tent, he was greeted with four pairs of strange expressions.
The tent is quiet compared to the excitement outside.
"Daves, Little Cyrus... He is dead!" Olives said in a strange tone: "It was guessed by you, he is really dead!"
"I have already heard people say it." Daphus sat back on his "bed" and his mood was somewhat calm.
Hilos looked at this calm comrade-in-arms, as a fellow living in a village, familiar with each other, but at the moment he gave him a strange feeling: "Anthony just said, 'Ali Russ, the apostle of Little Cyrus Send someone to inform us that Little Cyrus is already dead. He is recruiting the broken soldiers and preparing to meet with us."
"Dai Fusi, originally you did not sleep well last night, causing me to, I wanted to hit you. I did not expect you're right!" Mato Nice embarrassed scratching their heads.
"Next, what should we do?" Gio Gris's words made everyone look at Devers's eyes again strange.
Davers is pondering what is going on, Olivers has said with impatience: "Come on! What did Hades give you?"
Davers looked at them with surprise. He only understood why their performance was strange. It turned out that he was given the favor of Hades.
When the news of the death of Little Cyrus spread to the ears of Hilos, they were surprised that the facts were spoken by Devers, and they began to talk about Davers. After summing up everyone's views, they were surprised to find that almost everyone thought that the youngest companion who had been cared for by them was awakened from a coma, and he was very different from his original behavior. Changed a person (although Daves didn't talk much last night, but the temperament of a modern man in a gesture is naturally very different from that of the ancients).
Therefore, they thought that Davers must have been lucky enough to meet Hades and get help from Pluto before he was able to return to the world. And the way he wakes up is a bit scary: when they find him on the battlefield, how to call him, he is always unconscious, and suddenly his eyes widened.
When everyone was helpless, the comrade-in-arms who got "God help" became their lifeline.
With such a special encounter, Davers felt a little funny. In this age of obscurity, the Greeks did not regard the Persians as supreme, but they were as superstitious, and all aspects of life were closely related to the Greek gods. But Davers did not dare to admit it because he only knew that there was such a historical event, but he did not know the detailed process.
"What god! I just want to go to the bad things in everything, so I can prepare for it when I am in danger."
Whatever things love to go to the bad! What kind of person did you have before, don't we know? A silly boy who only knows how to fight and fight knows to think! Not getting what God is! Otherwise, how can the smell of talking change! It seems that Hades has kept him secret. ! The four people looked at each other and looked at them from the story of their parents telling the gods every day. They let them know that the gods are fickle and have many complicated taboos. For safety reasons, they no longer ask. Just looking at him with a look of hope.
This vision and the original Dafusi village official, the poor mountain people hope that his college students can change the look of the mountain village when the eyes are similar. But I don’t know what to do with you. Davers sighed in his heart and suddenly moved his heart and asked, "Do you know Xenophon?"
The four shook their heads.
"You mean Xenophon can he help us?" Oliver couldn't help but ask.
Davers smiled and didn't speak. There is something strange in my heart: Since the Internet has said that Xenophon led this big retreat and wrote a book, how could anyone have heard of him? How should he be a mercenary leader?
"Where is Xenophon? Is it in our ranks?" Hilos asked.
"He... probably. He...should be an Athenian." Davers still knows about Xenophon's birthplace. After all, Xenophon is an ancient Western writer, strategist, or Socrates. Disciple.
"When I have time, I will ask other people in the camp." Hilos said solemnly.
"Don't be a person in Clearus! Or you can't find him yet!" said Giorgios. The relationship between the two leaders of Clearus and Menon was not good, and the mercenaries under his command also hated each other.
"Isn't it a fight? Just hit the fight! We are not afraid of this group of hybrids from the syllabus!" Matones said with a little excitement.
"Who are you going to fight?" The curtain was opened and drilled into a man, Antonios.
Through this physical memory, Davers knew that this was their squadron leader. However, after all, it is a mercenary. Apart from saying nothing during the battle, he has no authority at other times. The people in the tent were still sitting and lying down, and no one stood up and saluted.
"We are telling jokes," said Hilos.
"It’s all over the sky. You can still make jokes here, good! Good!
Antonios said half-jokingly and half-heartedly~EbookFREE.me~ He looked at the people in the tent and said to Hilos: Menon asked me to tell you these captains and let you comfort the brothers. Little Cyrus just died of an accident, his troops are still there, so our power and the weakness of Persia have not changed. Waiting for tomorrow, we and Xiaojulu After the adjutant Alijos will meet, we will have at least 30,000 people! At that time, we will defeat the Persian king! Haha, the next benefits will be more! Maybe we will... we will support a new Persian king! !"
Anthony was satisfied with the surprised expression, ready to turn around and be checked out by Hilos: "Consolation brothers can, but you have to let them eat! From last night to now, everyone ate some raw horse meat. It’s still hungry! There’s nothing in Melsisi. If you don’t eat anymore, I can’t guarantee anything!
"Yes! That's right! If we don't eat anymore, we won't do it!" everyone shouted.
Antonios screamed in his stomach and said, "I am also hungry and screaming. Now, the entire military camp is short of food. Menon is urging Mersis to find a solution, and he personally went to Proksunu. Si, I heard that his camp lost less yesterday. Even if the food is coming, there are not many people in the hands, everyone will bear the day!" Antonios finished, hurriedly drilled the tent.
Hilos sighed and said to everyone: "I went to another tent to see." Then he followed. He is a small captain, with nine people in charge, and five men living in adjacent tents.
I have been entangled in past and present life, but I haven’t realized that I have never eaten anything. After listening to everyone’s troubles, Daves’s stomach has also begun to call.
He had to learn other people, wrapped in a sheep blanket, lying on the "bed", which can reduce body consumption.